[15 minutes later]
[Private Elevator to the commander's room]
'.... Why is the air so suffocating'.
Lana complained as she tried to maintain her cool and stood in front of the other corporals behind them, all of them in handcuffs, surrounded by elite guards of at least Lieutenant Rank who stay to safeguard this passageway.
It was Mark Evans, Serena Richard, Alice Johnson. The squad that left out in an attempt to save survivors and failed to do their mission.
"Soooo...
are we all here for the same reason?" Mark broke the tension in the elevator as he looked around and smiled at Alice who rolled her eyes.
"Sooo… I guess not eh, squad cap?" He looks over at Serena who is trying to maintain a stern expression.
"Cap, that look on you looks ugly y'know" Mark said without a wonder in the world and a vein popped up on Serena's temple.
"...d…t…c….m…t..at"
"Ugh what?" Mark leaned in to listen to her.
