Facing Coco

Inside the Ranger headquarters,

Captain Sam stood before the screen, his face shadowed by deep concern. He decided to hold his ground, knowing that half of their forces were outside the city. At the same time, the rest were scattered—some assigned to patrols, others near the opposition, and the majority at the President's camp. Only a handful remained inside the headquarters, tasked with defending in case an unforeseen circumstance arose.

Behind him, a man shivered. "C-Captain..."

"Lieutenant," Sam said slowly, his voice heavy with uncertainty. "Our duty is to protect this headquarters." He paused, contemplating whether he was making the right decision. "S-some of us have to stay back… to defend our base."

He sensed his subordinates' restless energy—their intense urge to rush to the battlefield and assist their comrades. However, if he let emotions cloud his judgment, he would fail as a leader.