The private jet landed on the runway of the only private airport in Country F, and columns consisting of 20 armed soldiers emerged from the jet, all of them clad in dusty gray-and-yellow camouflage uniforms. However, there was no country crest on the uniforms, and the airport personnel were at a loss about who they were.
Receiving them were three foreign nationals, all equipped with similar tactical gear and black coats. The three marched toward the soldiers who alighted from the plane, and the air was filled with the solemnity of soldiers headed to battle.