3-14-11
Full Day
"I woke up wondering what had happened yesterday. I saw a group of soldiers with tinted riot shields hiding someone while running torwards the debriefing center. Little did I know that the person behind that wall had just failed his mission. Anyways, I continued with my usual morning routine for Kevlar. Breakfast, 5 mile run with full armor and weapons, then target practice, and, until lunch, close combat training. At lunch there was a special surprise, pie for dessert, and an announcement. There would be a public exile of a soldier by the name of Mike. The speaker, a major named Hacim, told usthe 'Mike' not only put the mission in danger, but the whole C.R.E.W. in peril. His precious cargo was none other than the Blue Chip. With that last remark, it seemed that evryone in the crowd gasped. We had all heard of the blue chip of course, but most of us thought of it as a myth or legend. Hacim, excuse me, Major Hacim, confirmed our suspicions. He explained that a decoy was attacked by an Elite Special Ops assasin, E.S.O assasin for short, and Mike abandoned his ship and his cargo seeking his own personal gain. At this, there were a few fake and genuine gaspes, but mostly everyone remained quiet. As for me, I thought there was more to it. You don't simply dump one of your soldiers into the street with a mind wipe for abandining his post, then again, they can.
After lunch, came free time, more training, dinner and sleep. All normal activities were canceled for tommorrows exile."
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