Caution: Radiation Controlled Area. Creative Commons 2.0 photo by Oleg (via Flash! Friday Vol-2-47)
Mission of Faith
There isn’t much time.
You feel it. You jump bodies
before you; some already behind. The
ground is littered, as you scramble, losing purchase. It is through the small doorway. Caution all who enter. By doing, you may die. By not doing, you will die.
Your fingers are shifting as you move - pushing – pulling -
forwards – backwards - thrusting obstacles away. You are accessing hidden strength; knowing it
won’t last – that it drains your energy levels.
You hope to see the door designated “authorised personnel”. You need to see it soon.
You wish you’d purchased maps but you had to choose between
two options. You went for the other and
hope it counts. A wrong choice means you
lose your life. You must not fail your
mission.
Now you see it; the hooded habits already assembled in
front. First, defeat them to reach the
missile silo. Then you’ll open the door
to the final level to disarm the reactor.
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