The squad stands, stretching their legs. A sandstorm is seen brewing in the distance. They walk over to a window, it seems to be the only source of light for the whole mountain.
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[i]I look to it. Even better. Winds, earth, everywhere. Now wait. When they say, I will kill these bastards. All of them.[/i]
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The soldiers begin cutting through the glass and drop a line through the hole. They start the long descent.
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[i]I lay back, growing some flowers in the now fertile soil to calm myself. Wait. Wait...[/i]