Armoring the Survivor(ep16)

Sonic took my scout's head, but he left the body behind—and that was his fatal mistake. Instead of retreating, I hauled the headless dummy down to the front entrance mat alongside my surviving black soldier. A unit down a commander needs heavy armor, not mourning. I scavenged a rigid metal washer from the corner molding and forced it down over the headless neck post like a reinforced collar plate. Then, I had my remaining soldier lock wrists with the armored frame, anchoring them back-to-back right in front of the door crack. We aren't just holding this entryway; we're turning it into an unbreakable meat grinder.