Sail to the East

Dday #423

A strong sea breeze swept through Alex, Aria, Sergei, Theo, and the fighters as they waited on the dock platform. The wind was so strong that it nearly knocked someone into the sea. The others then started doing things out of boredom because they had nothing to do and were just waiting at the platform. 

Alex and the other top brass could only smile wryly at the actions of their men, but they did not try to stop it. After all, this was one of the few rare opportunities for their men to vent the stress and frustration before they go to the battle.

When Alex was observing his troops, he could see a small dot slowly appearing on the horizon and moving closer to the coastline, more precisely towards the dock where Alex and the others were currently located. This morning the ship that was going to pick them up finally arrived at the dock in Mandurah city.