The Ranger Corps was one of the best Units in the IMC's Military wing, Anita Williams, callsign: Bangalore Is one soldier famed in its ranks. but she isn't the only one, Another famed Soldier was Y/N L/N known by his callsign: "vanguard" born in the...
Me: "Max, my ship is docking. Where the hell are you?" I bellowed at the holographic screen while tapping at the console. The windows slid open, revealing the planet below where the games were set to take place. "I'm currently scoping out the planet. We'll be docking at the station in a couple of hours."
Omega: "Yeah, yeah, I'm on my way. Already at the station, and I've got you signed up for the games. Since you're a player, I'll escort you to your quarters upon landing," he replied, taking a casual seat on a nearby couch. "Actually, I'm already here. Eve and I were checking out the ship," he added, eyeing the cruise liner transporting his brother. "Could you at least be a bit more conservative?" he quipped.
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Me: "We've got the means, so why not treat ourselves?" I said as the ship approached the dock. "I'll catch you later, brother. I'll get ready to land." Ending the call and watching the projection vanish, I switched into my casual wear—worker's shoes, a leather jacket, and a turtleneck. Ringing the bell, I summoned room service. "Might as well grab some lunch before we head out," I mumbled, continuing to pack.
The ship smoothly docked at the station as I finished my meal and packing. Exiting the room, I passed by a particular female Simulacrum who glanced at me for a moment before pulling up her hood.
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Unknown Simulacrum's POV
I saw him glance at me, Those eyes made me instinctively draw up my hood, Yeah it's him alright, 'Y/N L/N Wait for me, You'll see me again' I said to my self as I walked back into my room, I removed my combat legs and put on my regular walking legs.
I heard a knock at my door and it opened to find one of the Ship's stewardess.
Stewardess: "Doctor reid?" The steward looked at her tablet.
Me: "Indeed, Ashleigh Reid that's my name" I replied as the stewardess nod.
Stewardess: "We're docked and all passengers are now permitted to get off the ship"
Me: "Good, I'll be out after a while" I replied and the stewardess nods.
I inserted a memory chip, allowing me to watch a I believe were mine, that features Y/N himself. It's one of the memories I know were intact. As I delved into the memories I believed were mine, little did I know that the chip's file name read "Modified Memories." The realization escaped me as the scenes featuring Y/N played before my eyes, a tapestry of moments I thought were intricately woven into my existence.
