Here lies a great man and soldier, Charles Calvin.
Born: 1998
Died: 2020
The grave read. Henry and General Galeforce were the last people standing at the grave. It was heartbreaking. Such a young man deceased by such an unfair consequence. The sun was setting into the dark, blue ocean. Galeforce's expression was stone cold while Henry's was murky and depressed. He shed a few tears before Galeforce started to walk away from the grave. The General pulled out a walkie-talkie and said into it.
"You're all clear to go Dmitri"
Henry's eyes widened and he turned around, shocked at hearing the Wall warden's name.
The General turned back to Henry and sighed a dry, sympathetic sigh. "I'm sorry Henry" he said.
Henry was confused but shocked at the same time. Bushes started rustling and Henry's panic level went from 1-10 immediately. Wall guards emerged from the dense bushes. Footsteps came from behind him.
*THWACK*
Henry was punched in the back of the head and fell to the ground near the edge of the cliffside. He turned his head quickly to see the Wall's warden standing in his place.
"It's been a long time" Dmitri pause for a good 2 seconds, "Hasn't it?".
Henry still had tears in his eyes. "You-You've disgraced Charles' memory Galeforce! What will he think now? That this was a 'great plane'" Henry shouted. Galeforce ignored him. "What do you want" Henry softly says to Dmitri.
"You" Dmitri replied. "I want you back at the Wall, for life sentence, to never see the light of day again".
Another tear slid down his face. "Fine…" Henry paused, "But Galeforce, you will regret this. That is my last promise to you".
Dmitri put Henry in handcuffs before taking him to one of the Wall's pick-up trucks. All of the Wall guards that were there had retreated back to their vehicles. The engines start and the military cars and trucks drive away. Henry was in the back of the truck with Dmitri facing opposite him.