'I'm guessing, at this point, I was already used to these situations. Me, against like a hundred of these...things. A hundred undeads, infecteds. Depends on what you call it. I started expeditions much earlier than my classmates cus of my talents, but was restricted to be their technical mates due to the time I joined Clementine's Sanguine Military. Pathetic, really.
I've always been the one to take out the bulk of the undead while the others trained. This should have been training enough for me, except, it isn't. See, compared to basically everyone in the Sanguine military academy, I'm what you'd call overpowered. These hundred deadheads around me won't even touch me, yet in less than a minute I'd be done. I even brought a book along to read, but it's night already, so, no use for it.
So far, I've taken care of three hordes of these undeads...lemme get to this one then.'