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Cordinia sighed. "I really shouldn't have said that, but hey, there are no cameras here so I might as well," she took a breath. "Yes, I was. A few years ago. Lawrence, Eric, and I were all part of a pseudo-military operation against the heartless and nobodies of radiant garden. Pretty much any kid who could fight was able to join, so long as you had a keyblade. Non-wielders like myself were separated into noncombatant roles. Most of them were gummi mechanics or cleaners, but a few were put into the strategy department, " she sighed. "I was one of those few who were smart enough. Eric probably would've been in there with me had he not been a wielder, and mentally unstable. Anyway, yes, I commanded the units Eric and Lawrence were in. Hell, even moogles sometimes got involved, mostly as wholesalers of items; but one was much more involved. He rose up to become one of the head surgeons. I'm not sure if you know him, but its yogtz. If I told you this in radiant gardens I'd be severely reprimanded,"
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 11:32 am
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Cordinia scooted closer to Kiru. "I put up with that until two years ago. I'd spent my pay checks not on clothes or make-up, ugh the girls in school look like dolls and creeped me out; that isn't to say I didn't use it. I just used a lot less than normal. Anyway, a week had passed since the last attack and I was reading in the break room. Then we got news of massive heartless invasion and we had to hold them back. The wires were down so each commander or strategist had a separate tent to delivery orders to squads. It was the rush I needed, but unfortunately, my troops; wow I hate calling them that, my squad was to stay back and help when called upon. Everyone was restless, especially Eric and Lawrence. That's when the fires came," cordinia took a deep breath. "Nothing but those red things all across the valley. No help would be coming anytime soon so we had to fight. We managed to beat them with few casualties, but the others weren't so lucky. Those bastards cloud and Leon sent the newest squads to the front lines. There were few left standing. I still wake up in a cold sweat every night with images of all the burns and injuries. Some were as young as thirteen. I remember a celebration they had the month before. All the grunts... No, all the children were socializing and being happy. Then this happens,"
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