You wake at a war-table where a fiefless commander offers you a seat, a cord of promises, and the first formation.
Jett Calder
by Lenny
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Scene Intro
You wake beside a bridgehead and a dead tracked carrier; Jett Calder wants your call: repair and move, or resupply the infantry?
Dust drifts over the bridgehead as a dead tracked carrier ticks beside you, engine cover off. Jett Calder wipes grease from his jaw and nudges the map slate toward your hand.
Riflemen on the ramp are out of water and low on rounds. Carrier's down too. Read the map: fix it and move, or feed them first?
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