As I exited the bunker, the girls started to follow. "Now girls, stay here, I'll be fine!" I said to them. They looked a bit sad, but went back into the bunker without fighting. "Back to business!" I said to myself. After a long walk I reached the camp, and entered, walked around, even grabbed a piece of bread to eat, and everything was normal. "Told you so!" I thought to myself. I reached the building the gun was in. There were two guards, and were NOT going to let me in anytime soon. "I'm here to relieve you!" I said with a salute. "Thank god, let's go get a sandwich!" one of them said as they walked off. "That was easy" I said to myself. I entered the building. "Well it seems the minigun is here!" I said to myself. I picked up it's case, grabbed a few rounds, stuffed them in a sack that was used to hold grenades, and headed off. After I almost exited the camp, my nightmare came true. There was an explosion, and guess what just blew up? The plane. "What's going on here?!" I said as everyone ran in it's direction. "Somebody was planning on escaping, so we blew the plane up!" somebody said to me with a smile. I was shocked, so shocked I dropped the minigun and the ammo. Everyone stopped and stared at me. I looked down, and the minigun fell out. "TRAITOR!" I heard from one direction, as everyone surrounded me. I grabbed my radio. "Zombie, we're not leaving this island anytime soon!" I said.