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When they arrived back at the encampment, the wounded were immediately taken into the field hospital. It was a small heavily reinforced building next to the encampment, where experienced medical staffers from the training yard had posted up. A team of doctors, nurses, and orderlies quickly got into
"Is that any excuse?!" retorted Chengli. His anger was as sharp as a knife. "You all led your cadets - your friends - to their deaths! So what if he was gonna hit you? Take it! Take it so your cadets don't have to!" The two squad leaders' mouths gaped at Chengli's bitter words. He was a hundred pe
But a lie of that magnitude was always fragile. And not too long ago, it had shattered. "I take full responsibility," said Grizz. Everyone's jaws collectively hit the floor. What he had said was so astounding that no-one could say anything in response for some time. Eva and Chengli were especially
The unit led by Eva geared up quickly and blasted away from the encampment as fast as they could. The main training yard was under attack and needed them to help defend it. Their loadouts were far different from what they had when their first arrived. Gone were the regular rifles and swords. Instea
When Eva entered the war room, she saw Riddell and a handful of people standing around a holo-table. The room itself was bare, except the walls were covered in various MFDs. They showed multiple views all over the base. Readouts were on every single one as well. They showed that half the campus was
Eva looked at them with slight confusion as she didn't really know who they all were. The unit leaders realized that they weren't acquainted with her, and so decided to introduce themselves right then and there. To Eva's right was Neutron, who fidgeted nervously under her gaze. Next to him was Pala
Eva sighed as she and her unit dashed eastwards towards the front line. Her mind was filled with thoughts about the synthetic cadets, and of terrorism itself. People using violent means against each other wasn't anything new. Homicide. War. Genocide. Ethnic Cleansing. Terrorism. In her old life, t
They zipped past the main encampment where a couple of wings were idling in their mecha. They looked like they had just gone through a round of repairs, had rearmed themselves, and were resting up for the next skirmish. Weapon racks and ammunition lockers were off to the sides, though they were mos