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Sergeant
Bartolome
Ferrell
had
more
battles
under
his
belt
than
almost
anyone
in
the
UDF
.
He
knew
what
a
warrior
was
.
He
understood
that
if
I
hadn
’
t
kicked
him
out
of
the
way
,
he
’
d
be
dead
.
He
knew
that
the
green
recruit
standing
in
front
of
him
was
a
better
warrior
than
he
could
ever
hope
to
become
.
And
he
knew
that
in
battle
,
the
only
rank
that
mattered
was
how
good
you
were
.
Sergeant
Ferrell
was
responsible
for
the
foundation
I
’
d
built
my
skills
on
.
But
I
couldn
’
t
begin
to
explain
it
to
him
,
so
I
didn
’
t
try
.
"
Oh
,
almost
forgot
.
Some
mouse
of
a
woman
from
the
U
.
S
.
Corps
been
askin
’
for
you
.
"
Shasta
Raylle
.
A
Shasta
Raylle
I
’
d
only
met
briefly
in
the
Sky
Lounge
.
We
’
d
hardly
spoken
at
all
.
The
Shasta
I
’
d
borrowed
a
battle
axe
from
was
a
figment
of
the
loop
now
.
"
Where
are
the
17th
’
s
temp
barracks
?
And
what
about
the
hangar
?
I
’
d
like
to
check
on
my
Jacket
.
"
"
Just
out
of
the
brig
and
you
want
to
check
your
Jacket
?
You
’
re
the
real
deal
.
"
"
I
’
m
nothing
special
.
"
"
The
U
.
S
.
squad
took
your
Jacket
.
Come
to
think
of
it
,
that
mouse
was
one
of
the
ones
who
came
to
take
it
.
"
"
What
do
they
want
with
my
Jacket
?
"
"
The
brass
has
plans
.
Don
’
t
be
surprised
if
you
wind
up
in
U
.
S
.
Special
Forces
.
"
