Dirt blood and sweat covered Amelian. Before him noobs where swarming from the Free Section. Their numbers seemingly endless. Around him where others who also fought for their lifes, and the lifes of those who need protection.  Behind them was the entrance to the Casual Section. No matter how many times he cut one down another came to take its place. Slowly the defenders numbers dwindled. The swarm pushing them back one step at a time, then an explosion...and then nothing 
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Amelian sat up in his bed covered in sweat and breathing hard. The sounds of the his comrades dying ringing in his ears. It took him a moment to realize that he was in his apartment, and not reliving the events of E-day. That nightmare had troubled him since the. He had thought about therapy, but he suspected many people shared similar dreams. 

He lived in an apartment in high-causal close to the checkpoint. It was small, but it was all he needed. Getting out of bed to get dressed, Amelian thought over his agenda for the day. He need to inspect the area around the Casual Section Checkpoint into Free Section. After that he was needed in a small recon for posible supplies. then he planned on going to the bar in mid-causal.

Amelian had decided to skip out on the "Monthly Crisis Meeting". He didn't enjoy hearing the Leadership's words of encouragement. He preferred to find his own ways of encouragement through a strong drink at the end of the night. Though as he walked towards the checkpoint he gave a respectful nod to Commander Kalas as he passed by.