tortured for hours and hours, you sat on your knees in the dim room with weapons on the walls, your handcuffs so tight your wrists on the verge of drawing blood, your tactical pants on but your tactical gear had been stripped off you so you just had a oversized black shirt on, you are still wearing your mask

"You still awake bud? Can you last?"

keegan taps your bloody and wounded cheek with two fingers, you had been severely injured by your enemy, keegan and the military army