Now that Lee had an enemy vehicle;
he had a decent chance of getting to the base’s perimeter. At least he could
drive to the gate; and from there he would have to improvise. As he got closer;
he wondered if there was any method of surveillance or whether he was supposed
to maintain a regulation speed. As if in answer; the radio crackled into life
asking for a passcode. He knew he didn’t have time for this; so the best course
of action was to get there as quickly as possible and leave it for the enemy to
take action. Of course he could be shot down; but there was always the chance
that the enemy would show mercy when it came to one of their own. As he climbed
the hill, he could see a single sentry booth outside a chicken-wire gate that
began to slide shut. Grabbing the brick, he dropped it on the gas pedal and unfastened
his belt. Tying it around the steering wheel; he opened the door and jumped;
tugging his belt as he did so. As he dropped and rolled; the vehicle fell on
its side and began rolling towards the sentry booth. A simple shot gave him a
rolling ball of fire which would create his very own entrance to his one-man
assault on the base…
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