Sam grabbed Coltons arm with his other hand and nodded understandingly, "You made it out of the war brother, you'll make it through this nightmare." Sam released his grip on Colt's arm and looked back toward the forest, "I'm glad to have you here.." he looked back to Colt. "We're going to need a battle hardened Marine with us if we're going to make it out of these woods"
Sam rolled up the jacket sleeve up past his bicep revealing a tatoo of a skull intersected by two M-16 rifles, a small parachute floated behind, the entire decal of the tattoo was surrounded by a red/orange flame, "I was part of an Army Airborne unit, search/rescue missions, extractions, etcetera.." he said and he lowered his sleeve once again.
"We'll make it out of this hell hole.."
Sam rolled up the jacket sleeve up past his bicep revealing a tatoo of a skull intersected by two M-16 rifles, a small parachute floated behind, the entire decal of the tattoo was surrounded by a red/orange flame, "I was part of an Army Airborne unit, search/rescue missions, extractions, etcetera.." he said and he lowered his sleeve once again.
"We'll make it out of this hell hole.."