Near a pre-World War II city, aboard a flying yacht, inside a soldier deployment chamber—
"Hey hey hey, Boss Baozi, I've reached the location you mentioned. Reporting coordinates, East Zone 3, coordinate position 1141·3134·9242."
"Very good, I'm initiating the airdrop."
"Wait, I haven't finished my churro."
Before he finished speaking, there was a 'whoosh' sound. The controller's display showed the hatch button activating, and four 'airdrop chambers' were directly emptied. The next moment, from the belly of the nuclear-powered yacht, four fridge-like deployment chambers were ejected, shooting through the white clouds, breaking the sound barrier, and plummeting rapidly towards the ground.
"Do a good job, these days, ancient ruins are hard to find, I spent a fortune to get the coordinates of this 'Atomic City.'"
"Baozi, you idiot!!!"
