The room quiets and the dust settles, in the distance I can hear the faint radio, a piano, I love the piano..

No time, I catch my breath and bolt for the next room, behind me shots are fired once again, sturring up the dust and grazing my sides, catching the door frame I slide myself around the corner. The radio is louder now, playing a somber song that I swear I recognize, but of course my thoughts are silenced again, muffled voices from the other room bark orders at one another, the only exit I even remember seeing was the way I came in, this isn't good.. what IS that song?

I growl as a figure steps into the room, throwing my pistols hilt into his visor, smashing the glass and sending him down, in a swift motion I catch myself and fire two rounds into his helmet. Wait I do know this song.. My mother use to- I stop, trying to catch my breath as I hear the hallow metalic bang, my grip weakens and I fall next to the soldier, I can't see the Dust any more, or hear anything but that radio.. And honestly, I wouldn't have it any other way..

Enjoy~