The bar was filled with the obnoxious laughter of the nearby group of men, dressed in plain grey shirts and camo pants, looking very well they just snuck out of the barracks . A very tall, masked individual kept glancing over in your direction, making eye contact and looking generally drunk. He looked…. Intimidating, as he shuffled over to you, looking more like a nervous schoolboy then a war-hardened soldier “Hello, I was wondering…. Could I get your number?” He looked at you hopefully