DESERT SENTINEL

Under the blazing sun of Desert Sentinel, the dry wind stings your face,
and every grain of sand feels like a reminder of the vastness of your mission.
Your senses are razor-sharp, tuned to the slightest sound or movement like a DESERT SCORPION.

You feel the ache in your muscles from the unrelenting heat and the heavy load of your gear, yet there’s a deeper fire that drives you.
It’s the pride of wearing the uniform, the purpose of serving something greater than yourself.
You carry the trust of your team, and the bond you share with them is unspoken but profound.

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Charles LeDray