[Snippet] Realization

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"Why...why does it have to be this way." I said as I wept onto my fallen squad mate's armor, both of our helmets are broken and were forced to throw it away lest we may fall victim to its electrical shocks and sharp edges.

His face...oh God this can't be happening right?

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This was suppose to be a simple scouting mission, A SCOUTING MISSION!! HOW THE HELL ARE WE SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT THEY CAN SHOOT FIREBALLS AND MAGIC SHIT

OH WAIT, NO ONE DID!!


I hunch my back and cried once more. Now...I know exactly why they need to create pills out of them. What a bloody moral dilemma I'm in, kill for your men to survive or prevent them from killing the "tainted beings" and let them die a diseased death. I...sure hope my superiors trust me on what I would say. After all, I got it all on video. After much deliberation and reasoning with the self, I got up, did what I could to present the dead body in a respectful way and slowly head back to base.

I laughed to myself softly as I left his body and marked it, pinging my squad on his death. At that time, I didn't realize that my camera was also destroyed and any subsequent footage left was also, left behind. You could imagine what would happen next right?

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