(Girls frontline) I will always be at your side Commander! Monthlyish updates.

The visit

"Hmmm? Wha?"

"Good morning commander, how are you doing?"

"Not good not bad, I'm fine I guess."

"Here's your breakfast usual."

"Thank you M4, what would I do with out you?"

After cleaning himself up, and sending out the logistic support orders, the commander heads down to the reserve dorm to check out how P-90 was doing, opening the door to find laughing and joyous noise, P-90 chatting with AM-RFB, a K2 munching on the dorm mini-fridge snacks, Grizzly asleep with G11, Skorpion interacting with vector, The commander smiles watching the scene.

"Hi commander! What can I do for you?"

"Just checking in, how are you doing?"

"Great! It's so nice here."

"That's good to hear, the transport should be ready now."

"ok then that's fine"

The small emotional change on P-90s face showed something other than joy or readiness.

"Tell you what, why don't you head to the cafeteria and grab breakfast and we can have you ride back after lunch, and have your team pop in when you can before lunch."

"Thank you commander!"

A quick hug from the SMG showed how relieved she was, and further cemented the commanders visit.

After lunch P-90s team pop into the commanders office by request.

"Thank you for coming, please take a seat, now I need to know, be honest to me: do you like your commander?"

"Well uh... He uh... We... To be frank no sir, but please don't tell him that, we don't wanna go without food for a day again."

"Excuse me for a second... Who made your commander a commander?"

"We don't quite know."

"It's fine, how would you like to transfer over here with us? I can arrange for a handover today."

"Tha- That would be great, we would really appreciate it commander."

A short helicopter flight later, the commander along with M4 and echelon 1 step off to an awaiting Torsby, P-90 ducking behind Krieger shying away as Torsby approached.

"Welcome Commander Krieger I assume you have brought back my T-dolls? Ah there they are! come here P-90, don't hide from me."

"I have brought a proposition, I hope to bargain for your echelon, 5,000 universal ammo packages, 6,000 MRE packs, and 4,000 universal repair parts, along with 30 advanced T-doll equipment crates, surely much needed."

"That sounds like a generous offer but I must refuse, P-90 and her group are one of my most useful echelons, I can't possibly trade them."

"I'm sure with these new resources you can request for more from I.O.P to suffer."

"Excuse me what? Why you!"

A swing from Torsby is quickly dodged by Krieger, as he grabs the insolent thing from the arm, twisting it into a position arms shouldn't be in really, as Torsby crumples in pain.

"You fucker how dare yo- AHHHHH!

"Now listen here little shit, the way you treat your troops is worse than some men treat their dogs, now you will sign this and I will leave, and you will say none of it, understand?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The sniffling snob quickly scribbles his name over the data pad, before backing away.

"There it wasn't so hard now was it?"

*Sniffle* "Why do you care about these things? They are expendable, that's the point they were created."

"I have heard that speal so many goddamn times, though from people in higher positions than you, but having lived with them, fought with them so long it feels like they are a part of me, it would be a crime to treat them any lower."

The commander as he leaves turns back one more time, pointing with one gloved finger at Bryant's ring finger.

"I notice that you are married."

These words send a shiver down Bryant's back, as the commander pulls off his right hands glove revealing a ring.

"Mine might be different than yours, but it's good to know what we are fighting for huh? Now if I hear a single word out of you, or any other T-doll your abusing, I will personally hunt you down and put a bullet in your head as you crawl away your guts hanging out of your stomach, understand?"

"Y-Yes!"

"Good, thank you."

With that the commander leaves on the chopper, Bryant left scared shitless, with a foul stain emerging in his crotch.

There now that turned dark towards the end huh? Well have fun.