#matsson

Anyways I need sleep

Matsson specializes in marksmanship, and is the deadliest gunner in his squad of five soldiers; he prefers handling a VX-80 laser rifle, since it’s much quieter than the standard marine assault rifle. He has a strong bond with the squad’s heavy weapons’ specialist, though none of their other squad-mates are sure if they’re dating or not, even though they can often be found lounging together when not in the middle of combat. While most clones are engineered for strength, Matsson’s clone body was designed to be on the slender side of things, taking into consideration his training as a marksman and his need to stay out of sight moreso than marines trained in other fields. He uses hearing aids, since the shock of his first clone body dying ruptured his eardrums; it’s rare that he gets taken by surprise, and the stress from trying to quick-disconnect the psychic link nearly ruptured his heart as well. He considers himself lucky, in the long run; many of his squad-mates have slipped into comas or choked to death from quick-disconnects, not even beginning to mention the trauma for those who survive the process.

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