Unit 23 looked at Zalik with a sly face and smiled a little, he didn't enjoy the prospect of a meat shield but the plan was so masterful and cunning it could work,
"Watch, eventually them out there will either die off or bring those huts down, if they succeed, excellent, if not, better them than us!"
He tapped the pistol on his friends mask and a terrible grim evolved from the smile, pure menace filled his visors, "every team needs a bad," he laughed and motioned further into the tunnel.
[M] Unit 23 moves into B3
[E] Unit 23 stays in shadows, flashlight off
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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