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Seth Johnson was finding out that none of the propaganda films ever showed you how hard basic training was. He'd expected to see lines of men marching..
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The bells continued to squall their urgent message at the loudest volume possible as Seth raced to his post. His Sergeant was already there when Seth ..
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The shot never came.
Instead, there was a loud click. No bullet penetrated the back of his helmet. As far as Seth knew, he was still alive.
Everyone..
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He was right, Freelancers weren't as bad as the rumors said. They were worse.
When the ship had docked at the orbiting base, Seth had been escorted..
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Seth woke up to a very loud, very persistent ringing in his ears. It wasn't the morning bell... Maybe it was one of his squad mates playing a cruel jo..
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Nicholai returned with a tabcomp (*) and the touch pen for it. His heavy boots thumped the floor with each step. The big man took a seat on the table ..
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Surprisingly, Seth only got a little lost. Granted, he'd had to ask for directions four times, but at least he'd gotten to the general area of Gloria'..
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When he finally walked through the door, Seth was surprised once again. The sheer volume of the people in the room was enough to make him stagger. But..
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Seth was sincerely glad that he was not claustrophobic. The chamber that measured soldiers for their armor was very, very small. Seth was a relatively..
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