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... ceiling. He was back in the medical ward near the captain’s quarters.
He was incredibly dazed. His memories were fragmented and shattered; for a terrifying second, he couldn’t even remember his own name or how he’d been knocked out. His ingrained combat instincts kicked in, forcing his heavy eyes to scan the room. It was a safe environment. An IV dripped into the back of his hand, and biometric sensors were plastered across his chest and temples, monitoring his vitals and brainwaves.
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