C.U.A. base "Terrius" located in the state of Kentucky in the United States, currently has several BlackEcho Squadrons stationed in it. The Terminals, included. Who are currently in the bunk, having gotten up at first-light as always.

Law is helping Pheona put on her uniform this morning, meanwhile Vince, Carlson, and Potter are chilling together at the bunk's table. Maliva is in the shower that's connected to their barracks. Terra and Fedison are wrestling in the middle of it all. Then, Zerin, is just leaned up against the wall watching his squadron.

Law: "C'mon Phoena, stay still will you?"

Phenoa: "Well, it's not my fault I ain't used to to having to need help with my uniform. These ones are just so tight compared to the usual."

Carlson: He pipes up from the nearby table where he's seated at. "If you can't put on the uniform, Youth Gal, you're doomed when it comes to the armor. They got these pieces all new."

Terra has managed to get Terra on the ground at this point, with her giving him a few kicks to the groin as a “Thank You” present. He keeps on his feet, giving her a few punches in return.

Zerin: "Terra, Fedison, knock it off before you both end up with a concussion or unable to wall straight." He just sighs, still leaned up against the wall as Potter and Vince both chuckle, elbowing another.

Maliva: She then comes out of the bathroom, solely in her undergarments as she heads over to her bunk, getting her uniform.

Terra: She huffs as she's sat on the floor, cross-legged. "Feckin' Fedison, unfair I say!"

Fedison: He just rolls his eyes at Terra while laid out on the floor beside her. "Unfair is when you go for the balls, you Hellhound."

Seems like this is business as usual for the squad. Several of them checking their HKS-416 rifles and equipment.

Zerin: "Got thirty before we head out for breakfast in the cafeteria, so make sure you're all ready by then."