Little Mandron Soldier 49

As was stated on the news, the Marshal court was opened up two days later in one of their Court Jurisdictions on Earth.

In the Ding home;

Xia Yueyu stared hard at her son.

Due to the huge amount of blood loss and the aftereffects of the magnetic energy, Ding Weimin was too weak to walk on his own so he was seated in an automated wheelchair in front of one of the many floor to ceiling windows that adorned the Ding mansion.

It was still quite early and the Plex was just rising so the red hued light seeping through the windows gave his skin a soft glow but it did nothing to hide his scars and overall sickly appearance.

Xia Yueyu clenched her fists in heartache. The so called Marshal court trial was to be held in the afternoon and the fact that they had set it when Ding Weimin wasn't even close to completely recovering annoyed her deeply.