Mercs: Crimson Worlds Successors
“She was two years shy of her ninetieth birthday, but a lifetime of rejuv treatments had left her the physical equivalent of a healthy fifty year old woman. She knew the effects of the drug therapies would begin to fade more quickly in the years ahead, eventually causing her to age the equivalent of two or three years for each one that passed. She could easily live to her 120th or 130th birthday, but she also realized she would be an old woman long before that. In many ways she already felt that way, as if she was simply waiting for her remaining years to pass.
Sarah’s life had been a difficult one in many ways. She had served for years as the chief surgeon of the Alliance Marine Corps, and she had seen more horror and death than any man or woman should witness. When the final war between the Superpowers was over, she’d finally had a chance at peace, and for fifteen years she’d been happier than she’d ever imagined possible. But, like all good things, her joy had come to an e...nd—and as usual, it was the trumpet of war that had shattered her bliss.MoreLess
Sarah’s life had been a difficult one in many ways. She had served for years as the chief surgeon of the Alliance Marine Corps, and she had seen more horror and death than any man or woman should witness. When the final war between the Superpowers was over, she’d finally had a chance at peace, and for fifteen years she’d been happier than she’d ever imagined possible. But, like all good things, her joy had come to an e...nd—and as usual, it was the trumpet of war that had shattered her bliss.MoreLess
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