Death Sentence

Sloppy. Messy. Disorganized.

That was the first impression Sophie got as she stood in line to be registered as a mercenary. 

Well… it would be more accurate to call it a crowded huddle rather than a line.

There were warriors freely drinking and smoking while the military officers standing nearby would occasionally join in.

Loud cheers, yells and jeers would fill the air and the violent fights that broke out in the crowd served as entertainment.

What a disaster…

It was really no surprise that the Earth Federation was currently winning the war against the Unovan forces.

For all the flaws of the Imperial Army, discipline was never one of them. 

Sophie narrowed her golden eyes and took a careful glance at the surrounding area to look for any hidden details.

The military outpost was built on top of an artificial asteroid-like structure that was around the size of twenty football fields.