Three days passed quietly inside the newly captured military base.
The Military Vehicle Maintenance Depot looked good as new; its shutters wide open compared to days before.
Two Engineers pulled some chairs and sat beside the bay doors, yawning to their hearts' content.
The barracks on the eastern side were painted fresh, the walls greener than the grasses outside.
Beside it, a smaller square structure proudly stood tall. A female Medic waved her hand by the door, greeting a squad of soldiers that passed by the training yard.
One of them waved, then winked back at her in response. Laughs echoed on the small group as they teased the guy to no end.
"You seem to have found someone," another female Medic arrived, wearing a smirk.
"Stop it you all. I'm just being friendly. There's nothing serious about it."
"Your beating heart says and red face says otherwise," the female Medic sighed. "They're going today, aren't they?"
The atmosphere turned somber.
"Yes."
