Lada was sitting outside on a chair in the scorching sun, the sun threatening to burn off her skin as her hands held her combat knife and a rag. Cleaning off all dust and debris, the metal blade sharp and reflecting the sun right into her eyes. After a few minutes of torture in the sun, her captain walked up to her, Captain Fields. She knew it just by looking at his boots, they were shiny, unlike everyone else’s boots which were dirty. She looked up at him and sighed, leaning back in her chair and squinting her eyes as she looked at her captain.

"Captain Fields." Lada said with a calm voice as she looked into his brown eyes.

"Sergeant Swan, can you come with me to the office." Captain Fields said in an authoritative tone, making it sound more like a demand than a question. Lada hesitated at first but then got up and followed him to the office, once upon entering, she saw a person sitting in front of the desk.