"Put your hands up!" one of them yelled. I put my finger on the trigger, but Ghost motioned for me to put my gun on the ground. We all put the guns on the ground. They tied our hands together, and forced us on the ground. Someone came around, and kicked Meat in the head. He did the same thing to Ghost. Then, I felt a heaping pain in my head, and I blacked out.
When I woke up, I saw that I was tied to a chair. Ghost and Meat were tied up too. They were both awake. A guy walked up to Meat with a knife. "Where is your base, and where is Makarov?" he asked. Meat said nothing. "I'm going to ask you one more time. Where is your base and where is Makarov?" Meat smiled. "What's so funny?" the interrogator asked. "It's funny, we're the ones who's supposed to be interrogating you." he said. The man got the knife, and stabbed Meat's arm. Meat grunted, but said nothing. He dug it deeper, twisting it as he went. Meat kept on smiling. Then the man slid down his arm, blood gushing everywhere, now that his arm was cut open. Still smiling. I have to admire Meat, he won't let the enemy win. But the man did something that I didn't expect. He got the knife, and slit Meat's throat.
"No!" I yelled. The man grinned. Meat was now dead. He moved on to Ghost. He asked Ghost the same question, but Ghost said nothing. But he didn't stab Ghost in the arm. He took off his mask. I took a look at him. He had blond hair, brown eyed, and a straight look on his face. He asked the question again. Ghost spat on him. He grabbed the knife, but soon as he did, I heard shooting outside. This caused a big enough distraction that I grabbed my gun off the ground, and shot the man. I got the knife and cut off my bonds. I did the same to Ghost, and handed him the knife.
We ran outside and saw that Price, Sandman, and Chemo were here, fighting off the rest of Shepard's men. "Price!" I yelled. We ran over to him. "Price, Meat has been killed in action sir." Ghost said. Chemo looked like he was going to cry, but Price said, "We need to get out of here! There's no use anymore for the mission. Get in the helicopter!"
We climbed in the helicopter, and barely escaped. There was a long silence. Then I grabbed Meat's dog tag I retrieved, and said a prayer.