I knew fleet and they would destroy the Cariss warship in obit before coming down. The Cariss left here would attack the shuttles as soon as they saw ...them. I turned to slip away and saw Mr Perry watching me. I shrugged and headed down to the tunnels.I was looking at the power ovals for a Tron glider when he found me, “what are you planning?”I smiled as a plan came to me, “A surprise for the Cariss. When Fleet lands they are going to fight to the last man.”Mr Perry nodded, “Fleet can...”I shook. We thought the best opportunity would be during the initial physical exam sessions so we will include you in the team when that is carried out." Thanks, Charlotte but I was always a bit envious of Celia's blue scrubs and white clogs" Jenny replies, not entirely joking!Charlotte's remarks and Jenny's jokey reply brings Jenny to a sharp moment of self-understanding. She really hasn't prepared herself emotionally in the way she should have. She had almost expected that the data collection would be. His left arm hung useless from the wound, nearly sheared off by the slice, shield arm useless, and so he stood, his white gambeson dyed red with streaks of blood, beautiful in a way, but also distressing, off-putting. The warhorse did the rest to the pain stricken man, kicked and bit and kicked and bit again and again until the gambesoned spearman was on the ground and so the end came to that very man. That terrible noise of cracking bones, the screaming of men dying on the battlefield, they. Eight of us headed to the bar in three separate cars. Coincidentally it was just Dillon and me in his car. He had a really nice Honda convertible.I asked where we were going and Dillon told me we were going to the Kings Cross. I'd never been there before so I was pleased we were going somewhere new.The place was great! Dillon and his friends got us all drinks. The guys and I were quickly wrapped up in the game. I noticed the girls were a bit bored and just chatted. I moved over to sit with.