The Story of Hope

I move after him my eyes looking through the brush of the trees and bushes, Keeping my weapon up I take in a slow breath to clear my mind and press on. Why is it the right choice to make when I could of made a difference, It does not feel right to just leave her behind in the enemy encampment. I shake my head and push the thoughts into the back of my head, I have to focus on what is going on right now, I can not have anyone die because of me being distracted.

I look around as we head out to the extraction point my eyes scan for an ambush point, my ammo would not be in a decent condition for a long out battle. The way leading up to the point we are to leave has enough blind spots, though what is more to the matter is if the ships actual plan on glassing the base. That is one of the main problems is the chance of that and being so close to it would not be good, The ones that came to get us or to just take out the illegal training would die due to me hesitating.

"where will me and my group go after we get out of here? There is still the chance of this place being glassed and if any of us are stuck here when it happens." I would glance around as I speak fingers tapping the guns grip slightly, my breathing slow as Branches snap under our boots.

(Note: I would indeed love it if we could end this in three posts or so, with them escaping)