Jace lumbered into the briefing room. It had been a long day for him. If he was a normal human or even a normal nanohuman then he would be beyond exhausted. Instead he was just feeling tired like he used to feel back in the academy after a day of heavy training.
The rest of his squad followed him into the room. He was dragging in mud and dirt with his armor. He walked up to a table that was off to the side of the room and dropped the tri-cannon onto the table. He quickly began pulling out the ammunition from the tri-cannon.
"Run me through what happened." Jace ordered as he began pulling off the rest of his equipment. He was pissed since he was already informed that the Vampires had taken his Dragon's Fire and his Spectre Knife. This would be the third… or maybe it was the fourth knife he had lost. The point was he was not happy.
