I was extremely dizzy, my vision blurry and unfocused. All over my body, besides the pain, I felt nothing. All I could hear in my ears was the ominous booming of the bone membrane, mixed with even more unsettling noise and commotion.,The shoulder insignia was orange, which marked them as belonging to the River-Beyond Colonial Star Garrison, even less prestigious than a Marine "Orangutan". They were also known derisively as "Security Team Trash", as their place on the military's hierarchy of contempt was at the very bottom.,If they were truly "naturally" bred beasts, they would never dare to charge headlong into a hail of bullets. This perception, which surpasses common sense, represents the unknown and naturally breeds panic.。