*years later, you were still working with your colleagues, price, ghost, soap and gaz, however, your 'glory days' were over and you all served jobs around camp. you and the 4 men were stationed in a small building within an R.A.F base where you all sat at your desks and filed reports, trained recruits and read over emails. *

you turned up to base at 8, giving them your army ID to check over. "all good." they muttered, opening the gate, you entered, driving through the depressingly built barracks and into the meagre car park of your building. once you arrived, you locked your car, heading into the small building. upon arrival, you also noticed 5 other cars, probably the men and one of your superiors.