Being ordered around was nothing new, but the specific person who was giving the orders was what made him aggravated about it.
His jacket and shirt came off after some difficulty, the arm largely unresponsive and useless at his side, but the soldier finally dumped the articles on the floor, showing the arm in its entirety, red star and scars included. He placed it on the tray with a clunk largely using his shoulder to position it, but at least he could bend the elbow slightly to get it where it needed to be.
"Movement below shoulder limited," he said in a monotone, looking at nothing. "Direction and distance correct, response time too long. Grip strength unaffected."
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His jacket and shirt came off after some difficulty, the arm largely unresponsive and useless at his side, but the soldier finally dumped the articles on the floor, showing the arm in its entirety, red star and scars included. He placed it on the tray with a clunk largely using his shoulder to position it, but at least he could bend the elbow slightly to get it where it needed to be.
"Movement below shoulder limited," he said in a monotone, looking at nothing. "Direction and distance correct, response time too long. Grip strength unaffected."