Rage stared at Hollow in disbelief.

Hollow: The fuck did they put on your mouth?

Rage pointed his fingers in the air trying to tell Hollow something.

Hollow: What?

Rage tried pointed his fingers in multiple spots trying to represent a code.

Hollow: A…code?

Rage nodded his head, and pointed at the mouth piece.

Hollow: You know the code?

Rage shook his head no.

Hollow: Well…

Hollow reached into his backpack, and pulled out mini-saw. He then cut Rage's mouth piece off. Rage gasped, and he spit blood out of his mouth.

Rage: I'mma kill that son of a bitch.

Hollow: Let's get your weapons.

Just then a coughing marine crawled out of the gymnasium. He pointed at the two while trying to say something, but he fell to the ground dead. Hollow and Rage began running through the base's halls. They stopped when they saw a room that read "General's Office." The lights were off, and Hollow then kicked the door down. As soon as he and Rage turned the lights on, the general popped out of the darkness, and aimed his magnum at Hollow. Rage's weapons were on the table in the room. Hollow tried to reach for his gun, but he was stopped.

General Shinkle: I wouldn't do that if I were you.

Hollow raised his hands in the air, but he was secretly holding a Batarang in his hand.

General Shinkle: How did you find this base?

Hollow: Lucky guess.

General Shinkle: Who told you where this base was?

Hollow: No one did.

General Shinkle: Stop playing games with me! Who's the traitor?

Hollow smirked.

Hollow: His name was Greg!

Hollow threw the Batarang, and it stabbed the general in his shoulder. Hollow and Rage ran over, and tackled the man. The general knocked Rage away, but he and Hollow fell. Hollow began throwing punches at the general's face. Then the general shoved Hollow away, and got up. Rage ran at him, but the general just knocked him into the wall. The general's magnum skidded away from him, and Hollow ran over to him again. Rage quickly picked the gun up, and aimed it at the general. The general, however, was holding the Batarang up against Hollow's throat.

General Shinkle: I'd lower that gun if I were you, Rage.

Hollow (Struggling): Do it, Josh! Kill him, and escape!

Rage was in the worst circumstance ever. He could shoot at the general, and risk Hollow dying. He could escape this Hell…or…or he could surrender.

It's because you're weak…

Rage pointed the gun against his own head.

General Shinkle: Rage, put the gun down!

Hollow: JOSH!

Rage: Let…him go…or I'll end everything. I'll kill this weapon inside of me.

General Shinkle: Now…Rage…let's be reasonable.

Rage: LET HIM GO!

General Shinkle: I'm not letting you leave, Rage.

Rage cocked the pistol.

Rage: Let him go…and I'll stay here.

Hollow: Josh, don't! Leave while you still can!

Rage: I will join your military, and fight with you.

General Shinkle: I'm starting to like this change in you, Rage.

Rage: IF…you let him go.