Thorndon

Lieutenant Best screamed at the soldiers, his voice cutting through the ambient noise and normal activity of the Thorndon docks. In response to his curt command, the soldiers of the 80th regiment eventually lined up and snapped loosely to attention. Best quickly strode down the first line of soldiers, his face sneering at the disgraceful turnout. Some men became seasick and spent nearly the entire journey retching over the side as the Integrity sailed to Wellington ...