"They just want us out of here. That's fine with me. I don't want to be here anyway." I said with a shrug. Walking through the doors, there was a woman dressed in a navy blue suit, directing us to a small conference room. One there, we were told to take a seat at the long rectangular table that was in the middle of the room.
"Good Morning, Soldiers." General Jones, the man who spoke to all of us yesterday stood at the front of the room. "Listen up and listen good. You all will be going on a mission. We're sending you as back up... Or more of a rescue team. It'll be hot, so you'll have all the supplies. You are to find the soldiers we've got missing and bring them home. Sources tell us they'd been hiding in a cave, somewhere deep in the tropics, and close to enemy territory. When you leave this room, a helicopter will be waiting for you with all the proper gear you'll need for this mission. Stay safe and stay alive. Good luck." He dismissed us.