Under the command of the Lieutenant Colonel, Flying Lead, an elite division of the Militia is housed and operated from this base.
Standing amidst a groove of pine trees, the limestone two story building has a perimeter threaded with barb wire fences. Erected on the roof, a singular pillar acts as crow's nest for the structure, glaring across the forest. Every window is tinted and accompanied with a porthole. The ground is rutted with hoof prints from endless training sessions, and riddled with bullet holes from unpromising recruits.
The ground level opens into a mess room with functional furniture and bare furnishings. Two rooms oppose the mess hall: a counsel room and an armory farthest from the entrance. Second floor is lined with barracks stocked with a bed and a plain trunk for personal items. The basement is holding facility with six cells and a strap table in the center of the room with surgical tools lining the base of the table.
Two sentries are stationed at the gates of the fence. Only those with proper dog tags are allowed inside the fence and the base.
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