Photorealistic cinematic still, vertical 9:16. The same fictional stone barracks, now inside a dormitory with rows of simple metal bunk beds and grey wool blankets, soft morning light through tall windows. An anthropomorphic cockroach soldier named Mesut, with a realistic cockroach head, long antennae and detailed insect anatomy, wearing a simple olive-green military-style uniform, stands proudly at attention beside his bunk. Under and around his bunk he has built a tiny museum: small glass display cases on wooden crates, each holding a found object — an old button, a bent spoon, a bottle cap, a broken comb — with small blank paper labels, a tiny velvet rope on two stands, and a desk lamp spotlighting the button. A larger cockroach commander with a clipboard has just walked in and stares at the display. All characters are cockroaches, no humans. Realistic insect textures, muted colors, warm morning light, shallow depth of field, cinematic photography. No flags, national symbols, logos, insignia, text or country-specific objects.