Alexander was putting beg down on his bed, looking around as he did. It was clear that he wouldn't get information from anything around here. He roll his eyes a bit at that thought, all he wanted todo was fly. But he was hand picked for this job the very top, so he had todo or face never flying again.<br/><br/>Once he was done unpacking his things he went to the dinner tent, one the way he looked around. As if he was lost or just checking things out. But of course that was a lie, he was truly looking for any part of the base that might give him any hint of what the allies were planing.<br/><br/>After walking around maybe half a hour, he went to the dinner tent. Getting in line for food, he got the food and went to sit down at a table full of men. All he got from them was loud talking and a few smokes for being the new guy on base. He sighed an picked up his plate and the. Went to sit by him self. "What a waste of time, the war will end before I get anything from these guys. But at least the food is better then back home."