Zehn and his faction found themselves deposited on a stretch of pristine beach, the warm sun kissing his skin and the gentle lapping of waves against the shore.
A sigh escaped his lips, a mixture of relief and frustration. This was not the ideal battlefield nor a fortress location he had envisioned. More importantly, this wasn't the suitable time nor place for the swimsuit parade he had secretly hoped for.
"If only I wasn't here for work," he muttered, his voice barely audible above the crashing waves.
"I could be enjoying this scenery in a much more... relaxed manner." As he eyed his female faction members smiling but shaking his head with a sigh.
A voice interrupted his musings. "Sir, this is a perfect location. We can set up a hidden base here, completely safe from any potential attacks."