The next day. I went out of my camp. The fighting had ended. We had won, easily by the looks of it. The Koreans might've underestimated us, having the bigger number doesn't matter; Quality over Quantity. I then looted what I could find from the deceased Koreans. I found some money, picture of their family, "I guess it's the same for all of us huh?" somehow out of nowhere Hades appears and tells me
"do you not have any honour?
"of course I do"
"then why are you looting the deceased?"
"We all need money. Even if you have to loot the deceased and what good is the money to them anymore?"
I think my reply was good, too good I think then Hades grunted and just walked away. I was getting tired walking like if I was some teenage girl carrying coal in the industrial revolution so I returned to the camp and met with the squad.
Hades informed us that Sgt. Kayoshi will be personally talking to us sooner than later.
"Alright ya old geezers, Sgt. Kayoshi personally came here to talk to us, thus this is a very special privilege" Said Hades.
...
*TICK TOCK TICK TOCK* goes the clock in a round about. No sight of Sgt. Kayoshi.
"Hey Hades, we're you lying when you said he'd meet us? It's been 2 hours already" said Akbar. "and I can't be bothered anymore. I got nothing to do anymore"
"Don't worry he'll be here soo-"
"Hello squad 69"
"Yes Sir!" said all of us nearly simultaneously as we saluted to the Sgt.