At last, somebody in line steps forward. I can commit, he says. Hes a tall, lean young man with a rifle slung over his back.Whats your name? Chris asks. Andrew, he replies. And Im in.Chris nods. A few other guys step forward and, after a few moments, the entire crowd of ex-POWs takes one step, signifying their decision. My chest swells with pride pride for Chriss leadership, pride for the people willing to give their lives to take down Omega. Its a rush.