This is Sergeant Marich. A guy who studied history, worked in a museum, wanted to become an archaeologist. He didn’t live in poverty—he’d mastered eight languages and planned to get married. And then something went wrong. He was abandoned, sent to die, not allowed to evacuate, cornered—he himself walked toward death.
But it’s Sergeant Marich. The most luckless loser in the galaxy, with the toughest landing-desant platoon. I’ll try to kill him, but now I’m already scared…