With barely a whisper, the darts were let loose. With the slightest pressure, they pierced my skin. With a wave of horror, I felt the venom flood throughout my body- and I knew my doom was inevitably at hand. As I felt it flow through me, Ieventuallysmiled grimly. At least I would die defending my country-my people- my beloved. I would be missed, but my deathwould befor the greater good.