After the sandy black smoke cleared, it revealed a gaping hole where the bases door once stood. "Well, the ion weapons sure worked. Look how dark it is in there!" Deuce yelled. As we peered into the abyssal darkness, I ordered my men, "Lights on boys, we're going in there. Try to be aware of your surroundings." Shaking his head, Link sighed reluctantly, "I have a baddd feeling about this..." We slowly began moving inside of the rebel infested hive in a defensive formation, awaiting the worst. As the lights shined from our E-11's, they showed we were in a vacant hallway lined with rooms. "Link, Deuce!" I whispered loudly, "Check those rooms!" Nodding in response, they began quietly opening the doors checking each room for rebels. Following minutes of noiselessness, the tense silence was broken by Deuce whispering, "Lieutenant, Link, over here!" We anxiously crept over to Deuce's room to discover it full of fried rebels. It seemed as if the EMP array from the Devastator overloaded every electronic device in the room, causing a deadly explosion. It was pretty bad. The rebels were burned beyond recognition, and their bodies sizzled softly as they lied motionless on the floor. The putrid smell of cooked flesh permeated through our helmet filters. "Everyone's dead! I'm sure Movko Jelkins is too!" Deuce shouted. "Now, wait a seco-" "CLANG!" an extremely loud clatter came from the upstairs level followed by the sound of shuffling feet and footsteps. "That's where our guy is! Be stealthy, Got it?! Now shut up and follow me!" I whispered harshly...