(A/N): And here it is...the final chapter. It's short, I know. Honestly I could have ended the story in chapter 24, but oh well. If you liked this story comment what you thought of it as a whole. I appreciate everyone who read, favorited, followed and commented on this story but especially Tootsie Tart. You've been so so supportive and I'm really grateful. Anyways, enjoy chapter 25.

The next morning you get up early, there's a lot to do. You have to help load and clean every gun in the arsenal. You also have to make sure the trucks are in perfect condition .

After everyone is all packed up and ready to go, Vince goes over the plan one last time. You have your role memorized.

Aris, Newt and you are to stay behind the rock . At exactly 1:30 pm the train will have been stopped and the flat bed uncoupled. Your job was to get to the train and burn off the metal clamps. Which has to be done quickly because it's highly likely the front end of the train will have stopped and sent out WICKED soldiers to take you out. If you're too slow you'll get shot.

No pressure.

Still, it's not as much pressure as having to ambush a berg.

You, Aris, Newt, Brenda and Jorge head off early to get you in position. There can't be a truck near the rock. They have to dump you off and then get in position themselves.

You're sandwiched in the back between Newt and Aris.

"This is crazy." Aris breathes, breaking the silence.

"I know right." Brenda says, smiling. Risks always excited her. You could tell she was nervous though.

Jorge nods. "Of course, hermano. It's absolutely mental. But if we follow the plan we'll be okay. Besides, we're the ones that are going to be shot at by a berg."

"I know, still." Aris says.

You agree with Aris. Your nerves are through the roof. You're struggling to keep your breathing under control. The whole ride you are just trying to breathe normally.

The truck stops. Jorge turns in his seat to look at you. "Alright, this is it. Be careful."

You nod and he grabs your hand. "I mean it, y/n, I can't lose you."

"I'll be fine." You squeeze his hand and hop out.

Positioning yourself behind the rock with Newt you look at the watch. 1:12.

You take a deep breath as you hear Jorge's truck drive away and to his position. You wonder if that's the last time you'll see him.

You shudder and push the thought away as much as you can.

"This is going to work." You mutter to yourself.

"I know." Newt says.

You laugh lightly. "I was talking to myself."

He smiles. "How cliche of you."

"I know, I kn-"

You fall silent. You can hear the train in the distance.

1:20

It's faint but you can hear it slowly getting louder. Everyone is quiet now, listening. This is going to work.

1:25

It's louder now, only about a half mile away. You're sweating. You can't mess this up. This is going to work.

1:27

You see a berg on the horizon, Jorge is almost done his role. This is going to work.

1:28

The train is yards away now and the berg is headed in the direction of the cove. This is going to work.

1:29

You can hear the train is being uncoupled. This is going to work.

1:30

You hear Thomas whistle. This is it. It has to work.

Newt squeezes your hand.

"Showtime."