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... still felt like he was suffocating.
Despite the name, a warzone was not the place for war-robes. He’d changed into a standard officer’s coat, bright white, with an armoured vest beneath it. The red tie didn’t serve much of a tactical purpose, but it would have been more hassle to get rid of it, so it stayed. A holstered plasma pistol lay heavy at his side -- given his fighting style, he didn’t expect to use it, but better safe than sorry.
He was about to step into a meat grinder ...
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