The Capture of the Enemy Banner

"We few, we happy few, we band of brothers…" Listening only to the courage in their hearts, Erik and Ray decided to boldly move behind enemy lines, stealthily infiltrating the legions of their foes.

With the assistance of three natives, our dastardly duo moved about among the enemy, gathering intelligence concerning the nature of its propaganda and membership, and at one point making a reckless attempt to create mayhem, an attempt which was mercilessly suppressed.

Thereafter, Erik and Ray had no choice but to operate with more circumspection. The three natives had mysteriously vanished (we are unaware of their fate and fear the worst), and the two foreigners gave up their plan to capture a couple of prisoners. But thanks to the help of a diversionary tactic by Ray, Erik managed to grab hold of an enemy banner, and before the foe could react, they had skedaddled into the heart of darkness. The foes' angry shrieks of frustration reached their ears as the Parisian métro pulled out of the Bastille station at the last moment…

Waving Old Glory over the captured trophy	The enemy banner on Erik's balcony