[Justice nods in acknowledgement, beheading the last Vieziri in their corner of the camp. There are more clustered around the medical tent, a knot of Vieziri trying to push back the Fleet invaders. Justice sheaths his blade and draws his gun, picking off a few of them that aren't locked in battle with people from the Fleet.
The ground is littered with Vieziri bodies, and Justice sees no dead Fleeters. They're winning. At this pace, it won't be long before they clear the base or the Vieziri try to run into the woods.]
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The ground is littered with Vieziri bodies, and Justice sees no dead Fleeters. They're winning. At this pace, it won't be long before they clear the base or the Vieziri try to run into the woods.]