Rambo snapped. The rules left him. The mission left him. There was only the red haze. He turned on the bikes like a cornered boar. He took a grenade from a dead man’s belt, pulled the pin, and shoved it into a gas tank. The fireball painted the jungle orange.

Then the officer stepped into the cage and kicked the prisoner’s hand. The cup flew. The man crawled after it.

He didn’t fight to win. He fought to remind them what fear was. He lured three guards into a gully and took them apart with his knife. He collapsed a watchtower with a single well-placed explosive arrow. He let one man run—let him tell the others. The running man screamed in Vietnamese: The ghost with the red hair! He is everywhere!

The first burst caught the youngest prisoner in the back. He fell without a sound.

By dawn, Rambo had found the other prisoners. Six of them, chained in a pit. Their eyes had forgotten how to hope.

Rambo’s breath went cold. He notched an arrow.

The dossier was thin, almost insulting. One grainy photo of a man with a hawk’s nose and dead eyes. One location: a monsoon-clogged valley in northern Thailand. One objective: confirm or deny.

“I’m not a nobody,” Rambo said. He raised his bow. “I’m your worst mistake.”

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