The13thChronicler

 THE SHOGUN RISING           Emmori awoke to chaos. His captors seemed to have hauled him and his fellow S.A.M.U.R.A.I. reservemen into a crowded cargo bay. The wounded were nowhere in sight. Did they throw them out the airlocks? He thought to himself as he surveyed his surroundings. He could see the humiliation on the faces of his brothers and sisters in arms. They could have at least given us an honorable death. Honor. What did the rebels know about honor? As the shuttle gate opened again and more reservemen were escorted in, Emmori noticed a the red insignia of a senior officer in the rebel ranks. A tall, pale red haired man that looke