The doors to the commanding center of the navy fortress opened, and a disgruntled-looking man strode in, his uniform askew and a scowl on his face.
He looked like he'd just woken up, as his hair was a mess, his uniform wrinkled, and his shirt not even buttoned all the way.
"Sir!"
The navy soldiers saluted.
It was total chaos as the alarms were blaring throughout the fortress, and the monitor screens kept flashing red with warnings and alerts.
The radar showed a red dot heading away from Letzer Island, followed by two blue dots that belonged to the navy.
"What the hell is going on?" Marshall asked in annoyance. "How in the hell did one of our ships get stolen?!"
"W-We called everyone to scourge the island, which included the ship's guards. N-none of us expected them to get stolen!"
"Idiots!" Marshall shouted. "I heard about the tree. Do we think the thieves are responsible for it?"
"Most likely, sir!"