Sean came up to Team 1's Commander and gave him his hat in return for Eli's. He also gave them two flags and patted him on the shoulder.
The Commander raised his head in respect and saluted Sean.
He didn't even know when the President had gotten the flag, nor how he had managed to retrieve it amidst the chaos.
Sean looked dignified and refined as a bright smile was formed on his face. He commanded Aldred with confidence and arrogance, "Send an airplane over to 16'27."
"Understood," Aldred replied.
Sean looked at the masked mercenary lying on the ground and ordered, "Team 27, carry your injured colleagues on your backs and follow me. The rest of you should stay and bury the bodies, then gather at the base."
"Roger that," all members saluted in unison.
Sean marched towards the front.
Eli immediately followed him and asked in confusion, "Why are we stopping the training all of a sudden?"