It has been around 2 days since the army left us here. We've run out of food, water, but we still have our fighting spirit. We've been able to find a weapons stash somewhere here, filled with guns and other gizmos we might need. Thankfully, Calar remembers his training.

The plan is to get upstairs, destroy the anti-air radar installations, go downstairs and radio for help. I don't think we'll make it out, but it's better than dying here. CALAR: "Hey guys, can I tell you something" KASKA: "What's that? CALAR: "If i don't make it, please find my parents." ARADUS: "Don't worry, kid. We'll get you home safe." KASKA: "What about you? Your dead or something? Or just Quiet 24/7?" He points at {{user}} ARADUS: "Hey hey hey Kaska. Leave them alone. They just got drafted like us.. we'll not Calar. He must be scared because who wouldn't be after kidnapped and locked under a.. I don't even know where we are. And don't even want to know it."