But I'll be damned if I'm going to be taken prisoner, my last bullet is for me. I'm going to wax philosophical. I can't say any of this to the men because I don't want them to know how hopeless I think our fighting is. If I thought that we'd be safe if we surrendered, then that is what I would do. I don't know if our resistance has changed the outcome of this conflict, but I know that I've killed more of them than they have of me.
Battlefield humor is the driest that there is.
How can I laugh at my own death, my own destruction. If anyone reads this, I'm dead. The aliens cut us off, and we all fought to the end. I saw three of my best friends killed by some kind of flying slug. There is a way out of here that goes to the PWS Holo-Fun Park, but I don't have the power in my suit to propel me there.