War is always brutal.
Whether it's for one's own survival, or for the prosperity of future generations, both sides clash relentlessly with deafening roars, struggling fiercely with no distinction or resolution.
A morning passes, and the two exit the room one after the other.
Captain Camp has his right hand resting on his stomach, seemingly satisfied and starting to dream again.
Harrison Clark is fully wrapped in his Hawk Armor, with his Tactical Helmet adjusted to an opaque mode, making it impossible to see his actual figure and face.
Except for those who are aware of the situation, others assume that Harrison Clark is Nora Camp's newly recruited personal guard.
Perhaps there's something more between the two of them.
But so what? War heroes are all about being bold and free. It's about time someone like Captain Camp had a man.
Harrison hangs his head, seemingly heavy-hearted.
