Life is difficult enough for a Lirian soldier. Training for ten years, hunting evil deimos, solving crimes, facing powerful weilders, keeping the peace in a tension-filled world, each Lirian soldier has a lot on their plate. It doesn't become any easier if you have to deal with a dark past that looms at every corner. How will Lais Felix and Helen Song, two best friends with tragic pasts, handle life as soldiers while running from their past? Will they manage to escape their tragic beginnings? Or will the past finally catch up to them?
LT . ALBERT LEADS
We enter the threshold of the room. It's a completely white room with a set of chairs and tables in the middle. Looks like a waiting area. Looking down, there are two bodies on the floor, one impaled in the shoulder, the other in the leg. The one with a dara through his leg is holding the case.
I run towards our case, the cause of all this commotion. I pry it off the hands of the man. I check it for damages, activating the built-in computer on the surface of it. I enter my serial number and the screen comes to life.
"We have the case, I'm running a diagnosis on it as we speak," I reply while typing on the keyboard.
"Well looks like you guys missed out on all the fun," Lt. Song comments.
"To be fair, I did encounter a large bit of fun," replies the giant man.
"Oh right you did! How did it go?" Lt. Song asks in her high-pitched voice.
"Could have been worse," replies the giant.