"Somewhere where bluebirds fly. Reds were shooting at the birds...Over a rainbow...The birds overpowered us..." Biscuit stared at them grimly. "There were no survivors. Besides me."

[i]Flashback.[/i]

Private biscuit was hobbling back to base when he tripped over a twig and banged his head against a rock. He started to crawl back to base.

[i]End Flashback.[/i]