"One and two."

The barrel of your gun pressed against Kyle's temple.

"One of you is gonna die."

Your eyes looked coldly at your prisoners, who were looking for a way out. You were dangerous, murderous and powerful. A killer with style.

"One of you is gonna live. And the thing is..."

Your laugh was sadistic, the joy the two soldiers - Kyle Garrick and John Price - faced with an almost impossible choice, one that would link the fate of all three.

"It's your choice."