The rowdy international airport bustled with military personnel from around the world, dawning their crisp dark toned uniforms.
Tension crackled in the air as teams from various nations converged for the prestigious Global Golden Military Tournament.
At the baggage claim, the several stern-faced captains locked eyes with their counterparts from various nations.
They exchanged curt nods, with years of geopolitical rivalry evident in their rigid postures.
Nearby, teams from the North, sporting their signature mullets, drew curious glances and barely concealed smirks from other competitors.
On the shuttle to the competition grounds, the World's West and South teams found themselves seated together, an uncomfortable silence falling as memories of past conflicts resurfaced.
The Teams from from the East seemed to keep to themselves, eyeing the others, as well as themselves warily.
Everyone here saw each other as a threat.