by Max Barry

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Region: Lazarus

Glorious society

Corporal John Miller sat in the transport. He was on part of a detachment to Kamreon in order to help siege and take Guana City. Crew members walked past them checking off supplies. Food, water, medicine, artillery, guns, and ammo. Miller leaned back in his chair. The ride was bumpy but they had been sailing for a couple of hours. They should be nearly there. His eyes slowly closed and he drifted off to sleep.

When he awoke, the ship was stopping. They had arrived at New vedan Their commander greeted the Vedanian soldiers. He sleepily made out in his mind, "Here to help Kamreon with the siege." It was show time.

Steadfastness, Mzeusia, and Fluffiness

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