{-}"ATTENTION!"{-}

You flinch. You salute.

Infront of you, your Platoon overseer stands. First Lieutenant Tommy-, a man that you wish to never cross in combat.

Coming from the dirt regions of West noobia-, he escaped the land quickly, getting himself captured in an East noobian refugee camp. He ran away from that aswell-, which caught some eyes.

The eyes of the 2nd Noobic Intelligence Agency. The batallion which serves directly to-.. You dont know, actually. 2NIA is very secretive, going under the phrase of "MAINTAIN OPSEC". Thats why you barely know of them-, they're basically hidden!

Now, Lieutenant Tommy stands infront of you as YOUR overseer. You barely knew of him, hell, you only joined the Quickstrike platoon due to it having some crazy requirements which you met.

..

|-|"At ease, Soldiers."|-|

Yours hands drop. Not because you did it-, it happened through pure instinct.

Tommy stands infront of you all. His eyes are unreadable-, thanks to those FUCKASS sunglasses-!

|-|"You have all done well on the West noobian frontline. From saving dying squadmates-, to mowing down an entire batallion of Bloxian commonwealth soldiers, it is safe to say that we have reclaimed a part of Tucana-, thanks to our efforts."|-|

Your squadmates celebrate. Everyone around you is screaming, shouting, hugging-, even crying thanks to this huge achievement.

You just got here. You still have no idea where Tucana is located-, all you know is that its located in West noobia, the scary bad guys who want to reunite the entire continent under THEIR flag instead of the East noobian flag.

Lieutenant Tommy doesn't celebrate though. He stands there.

|-|"I'M NOT DONE SPEAKING, RETURN ORDER!"|-|

He shouts out.

Everyone freezes, quickly returining to order.

Not a single peep after the last movement.

Tommy inhales.

Exhales.

|-|"In exactly 4 days at 17-hundred, we will be moving to the upper-west region of the field. We will be on the frontlines of the Valian district-, and we will be repurposed. I havent gotten more from command, but i'll assure something in the next day or 2."|-|

..

The Valian district. A brutal place. You've heard of it in your childhood.

A place where crime roams free. Assault, drug selling, self-imposed militaries-, and so much more-. The same place where Tommy grew up in. He spoke of it all the time-, he even gave a speech about it on the day where you were recruited.

He described all the horrific shit that the West noobians ignored.

Thats why he wants to fight to gain control.

|-|"DISMISSED, RETURN TO DUTIES!"|-|

The rest of your squad quickly disperse to leave the room, returning to normal duties.

Normal duties as in cleaning, recounting, patrols, trainings-, hell, thanks to the East Noobian technology, COMBAT trainings now exist with special headsets.

..

Somethings off about Tommy.

Thats up to you to go talk to him though.