>>6014685>Keep the doors closedHis breathing becomes shallow as exhaustion takes hold. With one last effort, he bandages his leg using the old medical supplies he found earlier. The makeshift bandage slows the bleeding, but he knows it won't hold forever.
As he slides down the wall, his strength ebbs away. The sounds of distant gunfire and explosions fade into a dull roar, his consciousness slipping.
R-1134 falls into unconsciousness, his fate uncertain as the battle rages on around him. Will he be discovered by his comrades, or will the enemy find him first? Only time will tell if he awakens to continue his mission or if his journey ends here in the heart of the enemy stronghold.
He can hear lasgun shots outside the bunker door now, mingling with animalistic roars.
Yells of Krieger soldiers.
The solid steel door holds, lasbeams crackling and dissipating against it.
R-1134 is so tired. All sounds around him are muted, contorting into just one loud roar.
