[b]*Chelovek lays in his bed in the barracks of the Russian base, while his armor is being repaired in the engineering department*[/b] [b]*He drifts off to sleep, and enters a dream*[/b] [b]*He sees himself in his armor, holding a large railgun that somewhat resembles an oversized machine gun, and standing amongst a crowd of thousands of soldiers that appear just like him*[/b] [b]*He appears to be in a military parade in Moscow, Russia*[/b] [i]Thinking to himself[/i]- Wait a minute. I remember this. This is the day after graduation from the training academy. Right before we all got shipped off to the front. [b]*A soldier standing next to him looks over at him and wispers*[/b] "This is the big day, brother. Remember when we were drafted for this? Remember the work it took to get here? Let's not let Mother and Father down." Yeah, let's not. [b]*Chelovek wakes up and stumbles to the bathroom. He splashes water on his face*[/b] Let's not.... ((Closed, Open for comments))