Awaiting orders

In the USSR base in Mass TXR-3

Zenkar walked around the base, he was surprised to see that many Dremica refugees were being very cooperative with the Base's security. Many higher ranked units were fighting down how the Imperial Dremica fought and kept order around. What they got was always the same, they would enslave anyone who didn't comply, or torture them to death. Their combat was the same as the orginal Dremica, besides the fact they didn't follow the ways of honor.
Zenkar found himself taking a seat in the lounge. He slowly laid his head back to take a nap.

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