"Now you see" a man with grey streaks in his hair said "that's just as the legend goes". A young man began to speak "any more stories captain?". "Well I do have one more, but it'll cost ya son" the captain said smiling. "How much?" The young man spoke again. "If I tell you this story you gotta take this" the man handed him a skeleton mask. "I could do that, but why?" The young  man asked. "Just listen to this old folk story, and you'll know why" the captain spoke slightly annoyed. "Alright then.....now for the story Cap" the young man said. "What story?" A middle age man said as he sat down. "The story of Death Squad lieutenant. Your old favorite" the old man chuckled. The lieutenant rolled his eyes. Two more men sat down. "More want to hear this story?" The captain spoke. "Well why not?" the young man spoke again "The more the merrier". "That's true for everything except for dog tags torn off of soldiers" a sergeant spoke. "That's true.....now on with the story" the captain said trying to lighten up the now dull mood that filled the table. "It was only years ago....." the captain began to say.