3-2 Interns
Warhammer 3-2 Anatomy
Wright looked at the application form on his personal terminal, and finally confirmed the destination of the line on the star map. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil, Wright confirmed.
The cute girl sighed, unconsciously wrapped her hand around her hair hanging over her shoulders, and began to think about her reasons for making this choice.
Sure enough, is it still because of that dream of yourself...... About this world called Battle Hammer 40k, and the dream of living on the earth for more than 2000 years in his previous life.
The girl's full name is Wright Match, and she is a federal citizen and a college intern at the School of Biological Surgery at the Federal Medical University.
But maybe it's more than that. Wright has a memory of the past that doesn't belong to him, the memory of an ordinary man who lived on Earth tens of thousands of years ago.
Of course, Wright knows that, according to medical terms, his situation is not without precedent, and one explanation is that this memory is likely to be a kind of genetic memory, that is, a fragment of memory from his ancestors hidden in the human genetic map.
In fact, the federal genetic society has been able to trace the genetic memories of ancestors to a limited extent, but these retrospective memories are, according to the geneticists who have volunteered to do their own experiments, rather trivial, and have little practical value.
Wright's particularity lies in the fact that Wright's memory spans a bit over time, and his memory is relatively complete. So, at first, Wright did think that he was the one who lived tens of thousands of years ago, but in the end, after studying genetics, Wright gradually just regarded this memory as a remnant of the memory from his ancestors, no matter what, although the knowledge in that memory was basically useless, but it could still help Wright a lot in other ways.
Therefore, Wright didn't take much effort to accept the slight difference between himself and others, and in his spare time, Wright would secretly complain that his ancestors were really worried......
Wright was very satisfied with his living situation, after all, the legal society of the Federation and all aspects made the girl very happy, and the war had been over for a long time, and the girl's family - although her father was a cold-hearted and dishonest uncle - were very good to the girl, although there were certainly social and personal problems, but they could be overcome, especially after the girl was admitted to the Federal Medical University and almost realized her dream of becoming a doctor.
What's not to like about Wright?
However, when Wright was collecting his graduation thesis and saw the information about Tyron, the familiar appearance and title suddenly made some new fragments appear in Wright's memory.
It was a fantasy world known as the Battle Hammer 40k, and Wright knew this even more when he saw the dissected and disfigured Tyranid Warrior Bug.
Wright's confusion, however, is that in her ancestral memory, there was no human force known as the Independent Federation of Setopia.
The only thing that exists is the Human Empire. A powerful but decaying nation is the only human kingdom in that cosmology, that dark world, where there is no salvation.
So, after gathering more information, Wright saw the Federation's exploration of the galaxy, as well as the introduction of the native powers of the galaxy.
The Spirit Race, the Human Empire, Titanium, and even a report on Chaos that Wright thought was quite frightening, ......, all told the girl a simple truth.
The world called the War Hammer in your memory may be in the same universe as the Federation you are in?
The girl didn't know what she was going to think next, but the only thing she knew was that she had to leave her safe homeland and head to the galaxy.
Even if it was just to confirm something, but she had to go, otherwise she wouldn't be able to relax.
Thankfully, although it was difficult for the private sector to go to the galaxy, Wright was able to join the volunteer medical group organized by the Amit Peace Foundation as a graduate internship as an intern.
Although it is really difficult to convince his parents, no matter what, as a federal psyker, Wright still has the basic ability to protect himself.
Of course, it would be a lie to say that she was not worried, and the girl sighed again.
If that empire is the same as you remember...... I'm afraid this trip will be very difficult......
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"Mr. Captain, the Pathfinder should be the second ship of the Amit Foundation, and the only allied medical ship, right?" Burke said with his legs crossed, taking another sip of beer.
"Damn it, Burke, can you please stop drinking." Captain Boole said helplessly: "I didn't expect you to go to work as a private investigator after resigning...... Why, you've been like this for so many years? β
"Or else? I don't have any other means of making a living, wouldn't it be good to make the most of my professional experience? You're ......," Burke narrowed his eyes, looking inquiringly at the acquaintance across from him.
Bull had a deceptive-looking babyface, and his brown natural curls made him look a lot younger than his actual age: "Are you really planning to dedicate your spare heat to the humanitarian cause, or are you ......" Burke didn't continue, just unscrewed another bottle of whiskey.
"What do you think?" Bull asked with a smile.
"Hawkers, it's good no matter what, this trip is very mysterious, it's always good to meet an acquaintance." Then, Burke took another big sip of wine: "Anyway, Steven's old boy is getting better and better." β
"That's hard to say, he's probably half busy now......" Bull touched his chin meaningfully, and then saw that Burke's face on the other side suddenly turned white.
"What's wrong with you? Damn it! I'll just say don't drink that much! Don't spit into the captain's cabin, stand up! β
"Gross!"
"MD you spit on my clothes, you idiot!"
"Not good...... Vomit...... It ...... meaning, just staying on the boat all the time...... Vomit...... It's just a little boring. Burke said this, taking an antiemetic pill at the same time.
"You can't drink, is that really the case...... I didn't say you, you should almost cheer up, right? β
"Easy to say, Boole." Burke finally relented, then took a deep breath, "But so what? In other words, the world of the imperial capital we are going to is called Lendinium, right? β
"That's right, it's also a large nest capital world with a conservative estimate of 100 billion people."
"Supposedly, the governor there is a reformer, learning from the Federation? It's funny, I thought the empire was a bunch of diehards with rusty brains. β
"That's only part of the equation, and the radicals and conservatives in the upper echelons of the empire are almost evenly matched. However, we better be careful, the danger of the Empire is much more than it seems, and in any case, I will park the ship at the rail elevator, and where you go next is up to you. By the way...... "Bull turned his head and handed over a small card" If you are in trouble, call this number, maybe you will have an unexpected surprise. β
"I hope so. Anyway, thank you. β
"I should thank you too, I would have died without you."
"That's what I'm supposed to do."
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Amit Peace Foundation
Motto: Peace needs to be nurtured to thrive
Headquarters: Setopia Galaxy, Singularity Sector, Magellan Subsector, Amit Galaxy, Amit IV
Introduction: The largest idealistic peace organization within the Federation, and at the same time, it is also a civil force with strong influence.
Although the Federation maintains an incomparably large military force for its own survival, and invests a huge amount of money over the years.
While this behavior proved to be an effective and forward-looking policy in response to the Tyranid invasion, as military operations intensified and began to interfere with many unrelated forces in the galaxy, a group of humanitarians in the Singularity spontaneously formed a foundation to prevent abuse of power by the military or government departments, hoping to bring about lasting peace within the galaxy, and eventually the demilitarization of the galaxy.
The Amit Peace Foundation is one such pacifist organization that borders on naivety.
That said, the Foundation has indeed begun to raise funds for publicity and fundraising in the Commonwealth, as well as activities within the galaxy.
Despite the Foundation's repeated setbacks from the dire situation within the galaxy and their own naΓ―ve beliefs, they will continue to try as long as there is a slight chance of success.
Mothership: The Founder
As a civil society organization, the Amit Foundation has a rather limited source of funding, and it can be said that it has little financial income other than fundraising.
However, in order to carry out the Foundation's claims, the ability to travel in space is also necessary, so the Amit Foundation opened a special public fund, carried out a large-scale fundraising campaign that lasted for five years, and finally raised enough funds to build the "Founder", a 15-kilometer-long space carrier.
The Founder is not equipped with any equipment that can be called a weapon or related use other than the cluster laser emitter used to cut asteroids, but in order to better achieve its mission, the Founder is equipped with extremely advanced power systems and shield systems, and has a containment module that can accommodate tens of thousands of people inside the battleship, as well as extremely advanced ecological facilities, and a large number of nano maintenance units and medical units.
Due to the need to transport supplies and protect the safety of Foundation members, the main scope of the Founder's activities is basically within the Galactic Far East Star Field, but the chaotic situation in the region still keeps the Founder in a constant state of busyness and danger.
Although this behavior is considered extremely unsafe by the federal government and there is a danger of exposing federal technology, the Peace Foundation insists that it is their right as citizens, often ignoring the federal government's advice, and has been in extremely dangerous situations on several occasions.
Organizing Activities:
The Foundation's basic mission is humanitarian relief, but it also conducts information and education activities in the affected areas of their care.
The Foundation's main targets are the Empire and Titanium, and if a Spirit colonist is found in need of rescue, the Foundation will also provide assistance.
The Foundation fleet is based on the USS Founder, and consists primarily of hospital, engineering, and transport ships.
The fleet's only research ship is the Friendly Light.