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Chapter 13 - Medical Care
"Sebastian!" Mar ran to her friend's side. "Are you okay?"
"What the hell is going on out here?" yelled someone from behind. People in the barn rushed outside to see what all the commotion was about.
"Major General Muller!" saluted Drill Sergeant Robinson, his face turning pale, "There's been a weapon malfunction."
"Sir." Mar stood in attention, "A civilian has been injured by a weapon malfunction." The general approached and looked at the crater where the target used to be before checking on the two students on the ground.
"Would someone tell me what happened here?" he demanded, when Dorin suddenly looked up.
"Dorin?!" the general said with a gasp. "What are you doing here?!"
Dorin stared at the general wide-eyed, thoughts swirling in his head. He looked down at his friend, unconscious in his arms. "Marcus," he said, staring back at the general, "my... friend... is hurt."
Major General Marcus Muller stared at
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Phasma Chapter 17 - The Winner Is
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