seventy nine. The Rescue

Hey Voidfarer, you don’t leave folx behind I respect that. I remember when my old squad deserted me on a job that went south of bad. Right in the middle of a glass storm on the green moon of Dracona. Weird, wasn’t the fear of a lonely death that came first. It was the relief, the relief that I wasn’t taking anyone down with me. In this one Raine, Xandar, and H.A.R.T look behind.

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seventy eight. The Cavity