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| Well, today's gone great. (Not) I have recently given 605 the suggestion of adding a psychiatric sub-division to NOVA. He's allowed me to create the sub-division and lead it as I see fit. So for now, my main concern is on that while I let my mind recover from the day's trials. One of which being a demotion to EmU, the one rank I feel I sort of 'skipped over' back in City 45. I was demoted for a mistake I made on the field.
I had thought I heard the CmD give me and two other units permission to enter the sewers for a sweep in an attempt to find an armed anti-citizen. So, believing I had authorization, I lead 714 and 133 into the sewers. 133 was taking point, when a flash flood occurred, forcing us to return to the surface or either drown or get crushed by debris that found its way into the sewer. Just as we were climbing up the ladder to get out however, the flood ended just as quickly as it had started.
Upon exiting the sewer however, the LEGION OfC, who's digits I can't remember, asked of our status, which then alerted the CmD to the fact we'd entered without his authorization, which at the time, I still thought we had. Then the CmD asked who authorized the sweep, which should have been a red flag to me, but somehow my mind missed it. So I answered, "You did sir." When he responded with that he never did so, and subsequently asked who lead this sweep, my mind finally realized, I'd just entered the sewers without the proper authorization. Slowly I admitted that I had taken the team into the sewers. To which he told me to meet him in his office after the situation was dealt with, and to move to the HAP.
Upon reaching the HAP, he got in my face, and, from my point of view, tried to intimidate me while still yelling at me for my idiocy. Honestly, it didn't work very well. I'd already yelled at myself mentally, and I've had a good number of units in my face in this same manner, most of which ending in a, "Well why didn't you say so?" Though I already knew that wasn't going to happen this time. He then asked, "Do you know the consequences for your actions?" To which I rather ignorantly responded, "The lives of 714 and 133 could have been lost, as well as my own." When me and the CmD both knew it was much more than that. If a second team got send in behind us for any reason, then their lives too could have been lost. Next comes OTA who would have to respond to the loss of the second team, which could end in the loss of their lives too. He must have accepted my insufficient reply however and told me to clamp the HAP with 714.
After some time of us clamping the HAP, the anti-citizen revealed himself again with a bullet into my right shoulder which, if it was only slightly higher, would have hit me in the neck. Apparently he'd been right next to us, on top of a roof. Which makes mistake 2 for the day. Not looking up. I half dove, half fell backwards, into the limited safety of HAP. I had to simply drop my MP7, letting it hang by its sling as I grabbed my secondary with my left hand, my right being rendered useless for the time being. From there, I was quickly looked after by 714, as she lead me back to the Nexus medical bay.
From there, my memory begins to fail me, I remember arriving in the medical bay, where I knew I'd have to face my new DvL who had just entrusted me with the rank of OfC and the leadership of a new sub-division. However he barely seemed to notice our arrival until the CmD mentioned my demotion to EmU. Whatever he said in reply is lost to me, but the CmD seemed to take offense. From there I have lost consciousness.
When I finally awoke, I found myself on the floor of the med-bay with 714 standing over me. Apparently, I'd been having some form of a nightmare, knowing my mind, it probably had something to do with City 45. From there I re-discovered my mistake and subsequent demotion to a rank of my own choice, the minimum being EmU. My first thought was 01, which in my mind, would be the deserved punishment for the mistake I made. Perhaps it was also because I had not actually been an 01 for even a week in City 17. However, somewhere in my nerve-wracked mind, the idea of taking up the EmU rank formed in my mind. When it came to decision time, I went with the demotion to EmU, still unsure whether I was making the right decision or not. The CmD accepted the decision and handed me the EmU armband, leaving it to me to dig up the old EmU uniform, wherever it is.
Soon after, a badly injured 133 stumbled his way into the medical bay, surprising me with how much blood he'd lost and been able to stay standing, let alone walk into the med-bay. 714 and 717 began treatment while I began to regain my mind, slowly walking over to the surgical table to watch over the treatment. We had to remove 133's foot and get a replacement brought in by MACE. Overall however, 133 should be able to recover, but he should take it easy for the next few days.
After the treatment I had a small chat with 717, where I somehow came to the decision that 211's mental state is fine. However I did get a new unit to be weary of when it comes to their mental state... Myself. *A long sigh would be heard through the audio log* I'm also planning to look into 717's mental state as one of my first patients. After going through the treatment, he may lingering affects, that kind of operation can weigh on a person's mind. I also believe that perhaps it may help to keep my mind busy. *Another long sigh would be heard.* Perhaps speaking with 107 might clear my head, I mean we've been friends since we both joined the UCA back in City 18. Since that point he's helped me whenever I needed the assistance. Though he rose in the ranks a lot faster than I did, I still believe I can count him as one of my few remaining friends... Perhaps the only one I have now. ||::> *A final sigh would be heard as the audio log ends*
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