At a roadside stall in the Yellow Zone, I sat with a bowl of gray soup while the Griffin S09 commander sat across from me.
He talked about staffing; I talked about production capacity. He said Griffin's regulations were strict. I said my dolls would roll off the production line tonight, and their daily wages would be paid that same day.
“Wait, you call that ‘making people’?”
“What else would you call it?”
He pushed his bowl toward me. “...Take me to see it.”
“Your soup's gone cold.”
“I don't want it anymore. Where's the production line?”
He paid the bill, and I took the map.
Looks like Red Alert and Griffin speak the same language after all.
Keywords: Red Alert / Girls' Frontline / Two Commanders / Steel Tide / Base Vehicle
A friendly reminder: The protagonist's first wife is the MCV adjutant.
What is the difference between a purely military-illiterate (those who don't even want to check the AI) RPG hitting from 100 meters away and hitting from 0 distance? 5.45 Ammunition used in AK47S?