As i walked through the corridors of the ship. I could sense something was amiss. Then i heard gunshots. A squad of unknown soldiers with guns blazing opening fire. The one timebi forget my gun is when im being shot at. Perfect i thought. They grab and put me in a mask. Where am i going i scream. They tranquilized me.
Then i wake up. Where the hell am i. As they pull off the mask. I see a figure cant make out who it is. Everythings a blur. But i can see on the table where tools and devices to torture people with. Knives pens flesh peelers and flesh burners torch guns and a sauter tool.
Where is Icarus base. The figure ask.
I couldnt release the location. I wouldnt. Go to fucking hell. Id rather die then tell. 6 days go by of torturing. I dont know how much more i can handle. He would allow large parts of me to scab only to rip it off and make me bleed. I looked into a mirror. I was unrecognizable. But i wouldnt give up the location. So i had only one choice a choice to protect the people my wife my children. Suicide. Just as i was about to commit it i hear once again gunfire and this time it was to save me hopefully. A couple of grunts spring me out and get me to the extraction point. When we arrived at icarus base my wife was afraid of me cause i looked like a monster. The doctors where going to reconstruct my face. Id not this will be a long journey.