Basecamp Secured

High ground established. Nightfall detected. Energy levels dropping. Basecamp required. I spotted a heavyweight asset near the wardrobe: a thick wool hiking sock rolled into a tight coil. Prime bunker. I sprinted in, headfirst. Snagged the ribbing with both hands and dragged it three feet toward the baseboard. Solid wall behind me. Zero flank exposure. I wedged my coin deep into the wool fold. Munitions cached. Slid backward into the interior until only my sensor cleared the rim. Warm. Dense. Armored perimeter achieved. Sector locked down.