The Regiment (TR)
-The Lost Gates-
"This is it boys. The end of the line. Offload your bags here and wait for the gates to open." Shouts Simmons, Commander In Chief of The Regiment.
He looks over his weary, war-torn band of soldiers with confidence as they offload all of their meager belongings. Mostly just the clothes they have on and guns, ammo and just a couple loaves of bread. They finished the last of the water 12 hours back.
The submarine leaves almost as soon as the last bags were grabbed. As it rumbled away there was a scraping sound in the opposite direction, the gates were opening. Simmons turns to look and there are a group of Merman carrying water and food towards us. The supplies were distributed, and then the group started loading the baggage into a big, trident shaped ship. "Hello old friend!" Shouts Atlan, the Ocean Master of The Lost Empire (TLE) as he walks up to simmons. "I'm glad you made it safely, lets get inside so we can start the transition. Also, congrats on your campaign. It was a hard fought war and you guys gave it your all. You deserve every bit of luxury Atlantis has to offer."
RIP The Regiment, may your deeds be remembered for years to come. Proud to have had yall as allies and I look forward to our future!
The Regiment merges into The Lost Empire