3rd person POVAs Y/n was lead to the dock of the ship that would soon take him away from this place, he was overwhelmed
As soon as he saw the coast, the bleak white and brown of the Russian front quickly fell apart, giving way for the fathomless Azur ocean and the cyan sky
The strong smell of smoke and gunpowder faded away to the fresh smell of the sea, the endless blue enrapturing the young man.
The battleships all lined up in a row, he had never seen anything quite like it.
They had been lead by the American admiral, who had introduced himself as a man named Nimitz
Nimitz was a pleasant man, an optimistic, hopeful man.
Y/n hoped everyone could have his enthusiasm
They approach a giant cruise ship, a large passenger liner, like the ones he saw on the brochures his mother always used to buy...
They stop right outside the boarding ramp.
"Unfortunately this is where I leave you, I have more commanders to round up..." Nimitz says with a slight smile to Y/n. The man hands both Y/n and Meyer a piece of paper.
Y/n examined the piece of paper, it was curious, and It baffled him
'1, star gate, 239' Y/n spoke to himself in his head. The numbers baffled him