Chapter 97 Short Notice

When lunchtime came, Max was ready to complete the assessments of his new unit. Honestly, he expected much more trouble today, once the reality of their situation had set in than he got yesterday while they were still somewhat in shock and struggling to adapt.

They might all be graduates of the Academy, but they were also the first group in a decade that actually had to do a term of service. The graduating classes every other year joined the planetary defense force, which hadn't been mobilized outside of natural disaster assistance in over a century. Max fully expects the reality that they are going off to fight and die to set in sometime today and lead to a wave of misbehavior.