Remission
“HEAT UP!” The loader screamed as the commander strained against the CITV display. Thick dust shrouded some of the view to world outside, though he could just about see the building, the now present flurry of activity. Small figures moving about the...
Retribution
If there was one thing anyone could give the C.S.S it would be the respect it had for the dead. It made absolute senses with numbers of people put through the forces and the numbers who failed to make their way out. It was expected if not a requirement...