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Location: Edge of Empryan Space Time: 5:15 March 13th, 2014
The war heated up, and was brought to Emeria's attention, where the High Council unanimously voted to join the war for Yellow supremacy. Among the troops being sent was a prodigy among the Emerian military: Lieutenant Combat Medic Isabelle Castillo*.
Isabelle was a recent graduate of the prestigious Emerian Officer's Academy at Eastmouth (On the second Emerian home world of Vaktovia), and she had made a name for herself in proving her worth in numerous rebellions, engagements with Peaches, and riots across the Emerian Empire. So, it was only natural that she would wind up on the list of soldiers going to Emprya. And she was eager to prove herself to an entirely new faction (or two).
Three Days Later
It was an unusually quiet day when the Emerians arrived. That was about to change, though, as the first Emerian ships arrived at what ship docks hadn't been blown to pieces during the initial invasion. The process of disembarking was made both easy and noisy, as a torrent of cheering, crying Empryans swabbies, marines, and sailors assisted the entire process, seemingly never tiring until the job was done, as Isabelle noticed when she stepped out of one the many fighter bays on the ship she took passage upon. She sighed as left stepped off the blast door-turned-ramp, having to leave the ship she had grown so accustomed to.
But she had no time to be depressed; she had a errand to take care of. It was her job to help organize the Medics that would come to play in later days, helping them along, getting them to a location where she could easily find them, and generally getting a Medical Corps.
"At least," She thought fondly to herself, "I'll finally have my own unit."
As she turned a corner, still deep in thought, she found herself helmet-to-helmet a confused Soldado bearing the Tell-tale symbol of a Médico**: a black cross on his shoulders.
"Ahhh! Lieutenant Castillo! I've been looking for you." Chirped the bumbling Corporal that she had been presented with.
"I imagine every Medic on this ship is looking for me right now. I have no time to waste. Como te llamas?"*** Isabelle said coldly to the Corporal.
"Errr... I...am Corporal Adriano Sencillo" Adriano (Adrian, as he will now be referred to as) quipped nervously.
Isabelle examined Adrian's flawless uniform / armor, before impatiently issuing a command.
"Hm. Well, just come along then. I have to get the Medics coming off their ships together before we deploy to retake this planet from those Peach Bastardos."
*Castillo = Castle
**Médico = Medic
***Como te llamas = What is your name?
Tired of typing now. Moar later.