Playing foul?
The major wasn't incapable of such a thing, but it seemed not possible.
A rematch?
That still seemed not possible, not a matter of whether he could afford to lose face, but because that bastard Magus had already stood up and left.
Strike and run, not even giving an opportunity for a tangle, not a word of courtesy, just left like that?
The major was a master at warfare, but he was inexperienced in this kind of situation, honestly clueless about what to do!
"Colonel!"
The major couldn't help but call out, but Magus seemed not to hear, he quickened his pace, pushed the door open, and left?
The live broadcast was over, the quests for recognition were done, by tomorrow, Phantom Brigade's complete victory over Delta Force would be known to everyone.
No, not everyone, given the secrecy levels of both units, only the higher-ups would know of this.
But if the higher-ups knew, then what the hell was the point!