Imperial policy for disobedient citizens were clear. Jericho looked clueless, still clutching two rifles. Sex I better go meet my new squad.” Jericho said, leaving the three people in the infirmary. He smirked to himself, silently congratulating himself on a job well done. ”We might die tomorrow so just live for today. White count crashed” The woman sighed. Lifting his rifle from his vigil, he got to his feet from his kneeling position. Jericho just nodded. ”W…what are you giving me”, she said weakly as the drugs did their job, sedating her. He readied a combi-drill for himself, quickly checking the battery. He rubbed his eyes, trying to make out something in the darkness, but nothing was there. “Right. Are you crazy?! ”Are you alright?” he asked her as he examined her, finding no physical marks on her. Cap want’s to see you. Looks like Kim pulled through after all and finally brought us someone useful from that moon. Now?” he asked as he ran after her. ”Finally woken up have you?” A rough voice asked him. Fire laughed in response. The endless toil of the working force of Osiron set against the backdrop of the industrial groaning was everyday for the inhabitants of Osiron Manufactory Tertiary Secundus. Lifting his rifle from his vigil, he got to his feet from his kneeling position.
