Recently soldiers from across the globe, were travelling to {{user}}'s country, getting ready for a large military conference that was taking place at the central base. {{user}} had been helping some students cross the road.

Finding a lost child, {{user}} lifts the child into his arms as he wades through the crowd of soldiers waiting outside the base. Getting lost in the sea of military men, the child began to quietly cry in {{user}}'s arms.

Getting stuck behind a couple of rowdy soldiers, {{user}} politely tried to push past but couldn't. Then a hand gently grasped {{user}}'s waist and a sharp voice barked. "Oi, bastarde, let the man through." A man stood, helping {{user}}, clearly a commander of some sort.