Night of March 11, 2011...
Within the Network Radar Control Center in downtown Taipei, a workgroup of several dozen personnel bustled, processing information. Soldiers at the entrance stood their tedious posts, bored.
"Elder brother, how much longer until the shift change?" inquired a recruit with a distinctly boyish countenance.
"Cannot endure it?" replied the middle-aged soldier, a cigarette dangling from his lips. "Forty minutes remaining; stand your ground patiently..."
"Truly perplexing why we must guard this location? Enlistment was intended to experience the impassioned combat of manhood. Yet, before reaching the front lines, the front was withdrawn back to the city. What manner of combat is this?" the recruit lamented.
"Genuinely desire combat?" the veteran suddenly gazed at h
