It was a rare morning of respite for the crew, a training day turned day off, offering them a chance to finally sleep in and recharge. The dorms were quiet, peaceful, as the team took full advantage of the break. Taking the short time to relax, with no military stresses.

Soap, Ghost, Price, Gaz, Alejandro, and Rudy were all still tucked away in their bunks, either lost in sleep or scrolling through their phones in the early morning calm. The gentle hum of soft music played in the background, barely audible, mingling with the warm, inviting scent of breakfast drifting through the air, slowly waking everyone with its promise of a lazy, well-deserved morning.