The scorching sun, the jungle, the cool breeze.
Flossie Wright toyed with her newly acquired spoils, the unsheathed military knife reflected a dazzle of cold light as it easily slashed away the obstacles in front of her, proving its sharpness.
Not far away, two soldiers in marine camouflage were sitting back to back on the ground, both hands tied behind their backs, they were desperately trying to untie each other's restraints with a painful persistence.
"You reckon, if the Captain found out that we were subdued by a newbie... No, a woman at that, and we were completely stripped of our gear, would he kill us miserably?" Said the square-faced soldier with a grimace, as he labored to free his companion.
"What do you think?" retorted the soldier who was being untied, shivering involuntarily at the thought of his captain's stern face.
"So..." The square-faced soldier drew out his words purposefully.
"Heaven knows. Earth knows." You know and I know.
