122 Field Day of a Certain Squad Part 1

At the Western Front of the Blackwatch Oriental Military Camp, a JLTV Oshkosh approached the security checkpoint. The soldier on duty outfitted in the standard Blackwatch uniform, signaled for the vehicle to halt with a firm, raised hand. 

The JLTV Oshkosh complied with the command, the engine's idle thrum falling silent as the driver cut the ignition. The soldier stepped forward and peered briefly at the occupants through the reinforced windows before gesturing them to lower their windows.

The occupants complied, revealing four young women in their late teens. The soldier's eyes widened as he recognized one of the occupants who was in the driving seat.

"Oh! Ma'am Lisa! Good afternoon. I didn't expect to see you here," he greeted, the surprise evident in his tone but quickly regaining his professional demeanor.

"Good afternoon," Lisa smiled warmly in response.