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He walked past several of his crewmates, each one stopping to salute or give disjointed, starstruck praise to his very passing. They made no secret that he was a messiah in their eyes, ready to carry their lives into the glory of revolution.
He answered to none of their gestures. Sycophants and attention whores, all of them. They never heard the thudding cannonade in his head, never felt the sweat pooling in their armor, never smelled the burning flesh pulled from the rubble.
That would soon change for all of them, he thought. He felt a vindictive smile in his heart - that they would board the station and earn a taste of the violence they were so eager to bring. They wanted to bring the pain… until they actually had to.
He knew their type. The greenhorn mentality. Ready to be the star of their own self-insert story until it was time for them to actually face the bullets and end a life. They would soon learn the truth of war firsthand aboard Laurea-6.
He took another drink from his canteen, quietly cursing Astraphus for hiding his flask. And cursed himself for what a callous bastard he’s secretly become.
He answered to none of their gestures. Sycophants and attention whores, all of them. They never heard the thudding cannonade in his head, never felt the sweat pooling in their armor, never smelled the burning flesh pulled from the rubble.
That would soon change for all of them, he thought. He felt a vindictive smile in his heart - that they would board the station and earn a taste of the violence they were so eager to bring. They wanted to bring the pain… until they actually had to.
He knew their type. The greenhorn mentality. Ready to be the star of their own self-insert story until it was time for them to actually face the bullets and end a life. They would soon learn the truth of war firsthand aboard Laurea-6.
He took another drink from his canteen, quietly cursing Astraphus for hiding his flask. And cursed himself for what a callous bastard he’s secretly become.
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