This is going to be in Roach's and Price's pov, so enjoy!
Price's pov:
When we got there, Sandman started to scout the area. He came back, and told us that there was two snipers, and six squads on the outside. He couldn't see how many on the inside. He also didn't know what room Roach was in, so when we entered we're going to the files, and see what room he's in.
"Okay, here's the plan: We need to take out the snipers first. So, I'm going to pivot around the corner, and quickly take them out. While I'm doing this, Sandman's going to go over there and kill the squad with the three soldiers and the dog, while Ghost goes on the same side and kills the squad with the six soldiers, and two dogs. I want this done quickly, and quietly. I don't want to alert the others, so stay frosty." I said.
They got into position, then I whispered, "Now." I pivoted around the corner, and took out the two snipers in less than a second. The others ran to the other side of the building, and took out the other two squads. There were still four more, but they were on the opposite side of the yard.
"Okay. Ghost, you're with me. Ghost and I are going to go on the right side and sneak up to the back. We're going to stay hidden by some cover, and take two squads, while Sandman's going to go on the left, do the same, and kill the other two squads. Understand?" I asked. They nodded. "Okay, move!"
We moved up silently, and slowly. When we finally got there, we saw that Sandman was in position. I readied my rifle, aimed, whispered the command, then fired. We took them out in a few seconds, without anyone noticing. "Okay, let's enter the building." Ghost said.
When we got in there, we saw that there were two men guarding the two hallways. "Sandman, take them out." I whispered. He fired, and we're still not compromised. I ran up to the security desk, to find that there was someone there. Before he could yell, I killed him, and jumped behind the counter. I started to look at the files. "Gary Sanderson: Floor A, Door D." it read.
"Ghost, Sandman, Roach is on the floor A, in the fourth door to the left." I said. They nodded, and ran up to the elevator, and shot the cameras. We headed up to the first floor, killed a few guards, and ran up to his room. He wasn't there, but on his cell wall there was a sign. It read: "Gary Sanderson is in torturing room A8."
"Guys, he's in the eighth door to the right." I said. We headed there, peered into the window, and saw Roach sitting in the chair. But there was another man there, this one Russian. He was holding a pistol to Roach's head. "Move in!" I yelled. I kicked down the door, and confronted the man.
Roach's pov:
I woke up this morning feeling tired, weak, and hungry. I tried to fall back asleep, but it wasn't long until my torturer came back, and ordered me up. He dragged me to my other room, and sat me down in a chair.
He started asking me questions, same as before. "Who helped you, where did you come from, did you kill Makarov…" Stuff like that. When I gave him no answer, he go out the dagger, and dig into the skin just below my eye. He started sliding down, leaving a gruesome mark just below my eye. He then pressed it against my actual eye, and started twirling it around, getting it deeper and deeper dug into the surface of my right eye.
He seemed to get bored doing this, so he picked up my arm, and started to give me what he calls: "a tattoo." He wrote fowl words across my arm using my own blood and flesh. It felt horrible, and he enjoyed every minute of it.
"You just won't talk, will you? Okay then, you made me do this." He pulled out a Makarov pistol, and aimed at my head, took aim, and when his finger touched the trigger, someone burst into the door. It was Price, thank god! He tackled the guy, while Ghost killed him.
"Roach, I knew you weren't dead!" Price said. But then he stared at my eye, arm, cheek, and then said, "Roach, you look like hell chewed you up and then spit you out!" I had to let out a laugh. "I know. And thanks for saving me and all, but how are we going to get out of here?" I asked.
"We got the pilot to fly over the area, and lad when we reach the LZ. Then, he's going to use a few hell storm missiles to destroy the place." he said. "Price, this place does need to be destroyed, but there are other prisoners here. We need to free them." I said. He nodded. "Okay, follow me, and watch your corners." Price said, and handed me the Makarov.
We went to all the floors, killed the guards, and let the prisoners free. Then we went back to the yard, and alerted a few of the guards that we missed. Soon, the alarm went off, and a few squads started heading towards us. The helicopter landed, so we all got in, and then took off. While in the air, we released ten hell storm missiles, and destroyed the place, so no one will ever have to go here again; to not have suffered as I and the other prisoners have suffered. I watched the place burn as we headed back to base.
Did you like it? Please review, for I have a little writers block for the next chapter, so send me some ideas, and I may post it in the next chapter. Thanks!