The day grew dreary as dark clouds began to form in the sky.
Tension between the young underlings continues to boil. The atmosphere around them was intense. But, to the captains, it reminds them of their youth, especially Zach, who was just letting the boys grit it out. Zephyr expects a fight. She was egging them intently by spewing jeers at them.
"Listen well, Team 26. You may have Captain Zach as your squad leader, but he can't protect you from all the things that are being said. Words spread, and we all know that you three are just too fucking suspicious!"
Scar said, feeding more to the fire as he continued to incite.
"Minions of the Creator almost destroyed the city to ashes because of what? Nothing! It is clearly an inside job. You three are the rats. You three are lower than shit beneath my feet. You three are nothing but dirt to me, useless insects, animals, and scum! Scum, I tell you, scum! You three are nothing to me, not to us, not to the Force!"
