Yin Hun stares disbelievingly at the the blazing bones before him as his helmet, followed by his armor, shatter and fall to the floor, piece by piece. But before he can react, the despair he had buried deep before embarking on his mission bubbled up to the surface once more. Memories flashed before his eyes, memories of those he had failed. "One-Shot" Garrick, slumped over in a ditch with half of his head burned away still clutching his sniper rifle. Sabra Half-tusk, engulf by an explosion after she had shoved him onto the shuttle. That new kid that joined the Wolf Pack on their last planet, catching a shot in the chest. Dammit, what was that kid's name...?
And for a brief moment, he saw Emiko, laying on the ground face up, but with no life in her eyes.
Yin Hun thought all his training, all his experiences in war, had made him cold as steel. But today, he was given a grim reminder that even he can still feel fear.