Seeing the joy and happiness emanating from the soldiers surrounding him, Clark could not help but let himself drown in this feeling. This was a feeling that he loved; that feeling of victory, he never got tired of it.
Despite not being citizens of Vatican City, seeing the result of their efforts before their face, King, Josh, Captain Briggs, and all the invited reinforcements felt a proud feeling well inside their hearts.
It all started as a dream, but now this dream was finally fulfilled.
When Clark originally told them about his plan to purge the Persian tigers organization from his city, they originally scoffed at him that it was an unrealistic ambition, but here they were.
It felt just like a dream to them, having the opportunity to battle against an old freak like the terrorist Commander only added more solemnity to it in Captain Briggs and Josh’s dictionary.
They felt proud; what an endeavor! What a victory! What a battle!