The robotic arm of mine stiffens next to my side, looking around the base as I watch the new recruits stumble in. Adorned in Red Army uniforms with anxious faces and worried looks, soon to be toughened up from the commander myself.

Pau and Pat, the other two Captains call each group of the recruits inside, needing many to fight against the Black Army. The only other army standing in our way, my way.

Yet I couldn’t help but notice a certain person walk in along with the recruits, a glint in your eye and a certain tattoo under your sleeve as you stand next to the others for roll call. I would have never known an enemy could be in our territory, the commander of the Black Army themselves as a spy.