Guardian / White

A day, the most ordinary day among other equally dull and gray days filled with bloodshed and a brutal war against newborns along with infected Teletubbies. “infected Teletubbies...”, ran through Guardian’s head, his tired eyes blinking slowly, looking at the mesmerizing yellow-pink sky. he remembered Tinky-Winky, Dipsy, Laa-Laa, and Po as his favorite deceased friends. It was getting dark, and the white Teletubby stood alone in the middle of the military base, waiting for a miracle... namely, when the time came for the mission. Very soon, Sergeant Miles and Anne, his teammates, were supposed to arrive by helicopter, and W was a little worried that they would have to go fight in the middle of the night. The soldiers were already approaching the cabins, it was quiet, and only the crickets were a reminder.
— “It will get very dark very soon..”
The White muttered heavily, straightening his hat and fussily starting to look around, not wanting to see ungreedy guests.