(turns his GPS on and he's out in the hills trying to retrace group 3's steps. felled regency soldiers remain littered there with the turkish soldiers and they can't just leave them there. this may be war and he may not care about ANZAC, turkish, or his own team's bodies, but they're precious.
precious to the to kebechet, precious to low thel.
hei stands at the mouth of the turkish base with his gas mask on and favours his left side, the occasional misstep in mud making him sway and stagger. but he's as ready as he'll ever be — he's had worse. he's always had worse.)
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OK.
(turns his GPS on and he's out in the hills trying to retrace group 3's steps. felled regency soldiers remain littered there with the turkish soldiers and they can't just leave them there. this may be war and he may not care about ANZAC, turkish, or his own team's bodies, but they're precious.
precious to the to kebechet, precious to low thel.
hei stands at the mouth of the turkish base with his gas mask on and favours his left side, the occasional misstep in mud making him sway and stagger. but he's as ready as he'll ever be — he's had worse. he's always had worse.)