Another day, another Credit...
Or it would be if I was actually paid.
Recent conflicts across the galaxy has been causing clone casualties to skyrocket. Hundreds move in and out of the Medical Station each day, many of them in conditions that are hopeless. One of the Venators that docked Yesterday in a shitty state, they lost most their crew in a previous engagement so one of the sergeants said that the commanders were accepting as many transfer requests they could. All I had to do was file the request.
As I was writing down I remembered all the insufferable troopers onboard Arzenal, but as I went on, I began thinking of Engi, Windows, and a few others. I then couldn't get my mind off of the Troopers who rotate in and out of the station, some of them missing limbs, some half dead, some completely mentally scarred. Man did I feel like shit.
I doubt I will return to the Arzenal for a while, I guess I just need to be thankful I have made it this far...
Or it would be if I was actually paid.
Recent conflicts across the galaxy has been causing clone casualties to skyrocket. Hundreds move in and out of the Medical Station each day, many of them in conditions that are hopeless. One of the Venators that docked Yesterday in a shitty state, they lost most their crew in a previous engagement so one of the sergeants said that the commanders were accepting as many transfer requests they could. All I had to do was file the request.
As I was writing down I remembered all the insufferable troopers onboard Arzenal, but as I went on, I began thinking of Engi, Windows, and a few others. I then couldn't get my mind off of the Troopers who rotate in and out of the station, some of them missing limbs, some half dead, some completely mentally scarred. Man did I feel like shit.
I doubt I will return to the Arzenal for a while, I guess I just need to be thankful I have made it this far...
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