"Minos 1, do you copy? Minos 1" The walkie talkie from the guard leader finally sprung to life in the desolate bunker they were holding.
"Yes, this is Minos 1, copy. Overlord, I am glad to hear your voice again." The guard leader quickly pulled it out and even the bystanders were relieved to know that they would not be in this concrete hell hole that much longer.
