>>5159828The man went on to share his own time in the expeditionary force. His time in the jungle. Qadir had served in the 46th mechanized infantry and was stationed in the Kaliz Basin. He said he'd seen the Ghost of Prosperity go down fighting. You didn't recognize the conflict but the other pilots seemed to understand the reference. The TV screen flashed red as bright letters interjected across the screen. Painting the small space in crimson hues as the breaking news of a terrorist attack was taking place. Just moments ago explosions rocket the City of Kimsk. Live footage shows smoke and fire escaping from a large building. The entire restaurant paid attention as trouble brewed. "What are the chances we get dragged out into that. Either in the east or back south" The senior pilot mumbled.
Alexander spoke next. "Is it likely? We haven't actually been told much about the units we'll be sent to." Tony hummed his affirmative in support. You continued to eat some thick fries as the girl addressed you. "Well I can't say how you will all be stationed, but the a lot of regiments and division are undergoing refurbishment. We are also in the middle of raising our number of pilots up to combat readiness. So my best guess is you will be divided into designated units and be stationed along side them. That happened to me anyway." You spent the rest of the time watching the news until everyone finished. The trip back to base was over quickly, with the girls leading the way you were even allowed entry with any espionage.
Afterall you were accompanied by actual off duty staff. Splitting up you and the boys attempted to sneak back onto your floor the best you could. Thankfully Dimitri had sobered up enough to work the tumbler and after a very anxious elevator ride up to your floor. You collapse onto your bed at the righteous time of six o'clock. You are rudely woken up by pounding on your door, eyes twitching you spy an hour and half had passed. Scared by the sudden noise you slip from bed and hurry to the door. Opening it the light in the hallway stung your mind. A figure stood in the doorway, pushing you back into the room the moment you opened your door. It slams shut, ripped from your weak fingers, back in the gloom you can make out the person. It was Katerina, eyebrows arched and teeth bared. "So you'll open up n- What… what are you wearing?"
