Down time

Each mission, however risky, was always needed. Time was plentiful where freedom was not. Now the Bravos were trapped in their barracks without orders. Despite being set to clean up the epidemic, despite huge amounts of money being spent on the military, there was too little to do, far too few commanders and those that were left were too afraid of slipping up.

Samora knew what fighting was like before, there was a rythm to life when fighting eachother but now she was fighting these monsters. Her team was smaller now, only five of them so she was just as afraid of losing a valuable soldier as she was afraid of losing a friend.

On her computer she had up her last correspondence-

From: Jc_0318, R. Yan

Subject: Current orders.

Congratulations on your continued successful enclosed you will find your orders for the next three months.

Samora maintain your position and send notification if any rapi hives are located

Regards

She didn't expect a change but she checked daily just to fight boredom. "Probably automated" she thought each time she got the same email. For all of the paperwork she had in her office she still wasn't given a position to reflect it- she was getting worked above her pay grade and was getting shafted for it.