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Alright, let's put a bow on it.
>Beneath the canopy of the garden's bushes, a platoon of Green soldiers with tank support prepared to mobilize against the halted Tan convoy. At the spearhead of the line, a captain briefed two soldiers, both of which had previously nailed their names into the legends of plastic warfare.
>The veteran soldier, known only as Sarge, intently held his M-16 rifle in his hands, preparing himself for a textbook military procedure against his long-time enemies. His experiences in plastic warfare was more than enough to make the distinction between the many sergeants of the Green Army and Sarge himself clear. From the cold wastes of snowy driveways to the vast sands of warm beaches, there was no human environment, natural or industrial, that Sarge couldn't fight his way through.
>At his side, the newly-promoted infantry sergeant, Jane, fixed her bayonet to her M-14 rifle. A graduate of the BMC foundries in the distant land of Pennsylvania, she was among the first true "plastic army women" to walk the earth. While the world had previously not known what it would mean to have plastic men and women waging war together, Jane embodied the highest standards of soldiering for plastic fighters the world over. She was personally chosen by Sarge to serve in his squad in a reassignment procedure, and there hasn't been a single skirmish he was in that Jane had not either ever since.
>The mere presence of soldiers like Sarge and Jane was invigorating for the vast ranks of the Green Army, and with the right strategies in effect to stop the Tan convoy, victory was practically a guarantee.
