June 2nd, 2044. Garden.

The Dominion Ministry of Defence appoints Stronghold 5-5 to defend a decrepit base found within a canyon, far from the frontlines in order to test the near mythical status they have obtained.

During the Intermission in The decrepit base:

Leader: "I need 2 reserves."

Stronghold: Donates 2 Reserves to Leader "There."

Leader: "Thanks Stronghold!"

Stronghold: "Your welcome."

Militia 2 is seen cackling with Commando.

Militia 2: "Aww~ Two little lovebirds! Guest 3 and Guest 6 is dating."

Commando: Sighs "Militia 2, they're married for #### sake."

Militia 2: "Oh."

Specialist 2: "I wished these two ####### shut up."

Officer: over comms "Officer, Reading Loud and Clear. What's your status?"

Captain: responds to Officer "I'm fine, over."

Contractor 3: "I'm alright, just a flesh wound." Injects himself with a healthpen.

Combat Medic is reading a book about peace, she wants to relax for awhile.

Specialist 3: "Whatcha reading there? Combat Medic?"

Combat Medic: "Oh, It's nothing." she smiles innocently

Specialist 3: Adjusts his Beret "Alright then." walks away

Defector is trying to unjam his pistol akimbo

Defector: "stupid gun..."

Engineer 4: "need any help... ?"

Defector: "It's jammed, i can't!"

Engineer 4: flicks off the ammo's casing that's causing the jam. "There you go partner."

Defector: "Thanks."