Nikolai waited silently, thinking of the days events. "Let's see, I broke out of my cell, nearly fell to my death, made three new friends, and left the mental asylum. How the fuck am I bored right now, after all the shit that has happened today." He said, pulling of his military beret. "I miss my times with the squad, it felt good to lead those men into battle, with a cause so easily found."<br/><br/>Nikolai pulled his Master Sgt. patch out of his pocket, it's line creased from being crumpled. He decided to put the patch back on, in case the military showed up.