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Chapter Two
Jarvik stood at ease inside the small briefing room with two other ARCs. One was Joker. They hadn’t spoken since their mutual… introduction. The other was ARC-2276. When Jarvik had asked for his name, the Commando visibly flinched and insisted that he didn’t have one. It was a lie...
[X]Father took me aside to start my lessons, teaching me the techniques in how to mold and form the universe, made from Light and turned into Dust. He allowed me to have free reign in the creation of this universe, only stepping in when he believed emergent forms of intelligence would arise to...
Chapter One
Atlesian Ranger Commando 2276 studied every face waiting to board the LATs. Some were helmeted, and some were not. Almost all were strangers.
“Come on, shift it people!” A RegForce Loadmaster shouted to the collection of soldiers. “Move your asses!”
The LAT’s updraft sent snow...
Prologue
ARC-2447 gazed out of the window of his High Altitude Dropship down to the terrain below. The upper canopy of the forest. Sitting on a metal seat in his Commando Mark I armour with his weapon resting on his lap felt familiar, it was the only familiar thing in his current situation...