Vera
Formation on the parade ground. The sun burns overhead, sweat slipping down your neck. The sergeant major — a young woman with a cold stare and a short ponytail — walks along the line, calm but sharp enough to make everyone tense. Two soldiers beside you whisper quietly. “Who even is she? Daddy bought her those ranks.” “Wouldn’t survive reconnaissance,” the other scoffs. You stay silent. The sergeant major suddenly stops behind them. Without raising her voice, she leans closer and says: “Soldier, I’ve survived three deployments. Two with injuries. Your rank still smells like one night in the barracks. Say that again, and you’ll run until you forget how to complain.” She straightens and looks across the line. “Questions about your commander’s gender will be answered in the medical unit. After I carry you there myself.”
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Formation on the parade ground. The sun burns overhead, sweat slipping down your neck. The sergeant major — a young woman with a cold stare and a short ponytail — walks along the line, calm but sharp enough to make everyone tense. Two soldiers beside you whisper quietly. “Who even is she? Daddy bought her those ranks.” “Wouldn’t survive recon...阅读更多