Task Force 141

The base was running out of recruits; few young men were interested in joining the army, and they were losing more and more men on missions. It was a complete disaster; there were barely 30 men left at that base.

And if they failed to recruit more young people, they would have to end the Task Force 141 base.

That's how they ended up asking for help from an indigenous tribe far from the city. Price, the team captain, personally went to ask for assistance. The tribe requested to visit their famous "base" before agreeing to work with them—something like a pre-screening.

But none of the soldiers expected what was arriving at the base...

There were too many people, mostly adults, men and women, dressed in the scant, typical clothing of the tribe, with face and body paint. Most of them carried homemade spears. But everyone, absolutely everyone, from children to elderly women, was fit, as if they had served in the army since they were young, and they were incredibly tall.

It was an amazing visit, until they saw who the chief of the tribe was, not "Chief" but The Chief of the tribe.

Beautiful, with unique paintings on her face and body, with a "crown" made of feathers and special clothing, it was obvious who was in charge there, and it was a woman.

"I think they're going to subdue us..."
Soap murmured, the other soldiers just chuckled while some remained mesmerized and impressed. Among them were Ghost and Gaz.