Rhys Filmore - Database Biography

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Attempting to engage cruise was futile, fighting back was useless, and the nanobots repairing my bomber were being blasted to pieces. I attempted to engage cruise again, once more; however, clearly futile yet again. I turned around a gave them all I had left, a couple of missile slots filled and guns already over-heated. That was until I found a single, unknown vessel on my scanner, which seemed to be closing in on me. The vessel entered visual range, emerging from the green clouds and black asteroids, it seemed to be some sort of Fighter class vessel. The grey, beautiful looking vessel started engaging the nomads with a vast array of weapons, many of which I had never seen before. I suddenly felt confidence, although outnumbered still, that this pilot and myself might actually make it out alive. I thought, 'why would he jump into a battle when its probably inevitable suicide?', but the pilot flew rings around the nomads, and took a large majority down with amazing skill.

"Who is this pilot?" I thought to myself.

Dodging the final shots of the nomad vessels, the grey fighter dived in on the last nomad and destroyed it with pin-point accuracy. Flying over near the grey vessel, he hails me, and I accept the comm-link.

"You alright?" said a deep, comforting voice.

"I'm fine. Thanks for helping me out back there, might have been space debris if you hadn't had come." I replied.

"Thats fine. Your bomber seems significantly damaged, would you care for me to escort you to our nearby base?"

"I would honoured."

"Alright. Keep close and don't lose me on your scanner range."

He eventually leads me to a white planet; I gaze and marvel, as I had never seen such a planet in my life before.

"Planet Toledo, the home of The Order," the pilot says,"Go ahead, land on Toledo, I'll meet up with you on the landing pad pilot."

"Alright, beginning landing sequence."

I enter Toledo's atmosphere, gazing at the land installation as I begin descent onto the landing pad. The pilot lands close by, and begins to exit his fighter. I also exit my fighter, and meet up with the pilot on the ground. He walks up to me and shakes my hand, with a small smile on his face, slowly turning into a serious look.

"My name is Christopher Dangen. I'm affiliated with the Order Guard. I was called in to investigate a small signal which came from in your sector, which must've been your bomber's signal. And your name is?" he asks.

"Risu. Risu Fumore, I'm a Kusari Naval Forces pilot, I was planning on searching out answers about The Order. And, well, seems I'm here."

"Well then Risu, The Order is a highly organised group of individuals who seek to eliminate the threat to mankind, the Slomon K'Hara, who are commonly refered to as the Nomads. Some people, namely the nation of Liberty, think of us as terrorists. But they usually are concluding that we assasinated them in a form of terrorism, although they were infected by nomads. We primarily keep our influence in the Omicron systems, but go to great lengths all over Sirius to keep mankind itself safe. Although, the Bounty Hunter's Core Guild has recently shown interest in the Omicron systems. Main reason of this is because it is a remote area for our operations to take place, and because nomad systems are located in these distant systems. They are also interested in obtaining various technologies, either by taking them by force, or by stealing them, namely from The Order. It is therefore, an important requirement to protect Omicron Minor, the home of The Order, from the Guild. Of course, the Core Guild is are part of mankind, which is why we only act in self defence against such threats."

"I see."

"I notice you have an intriguing mind to know more about us. Would you care to enter the Toledo Lounge? We can discuss such things over a drink."

"Agreed. You have Sake' at the lounge, right?"

"Yes, we get all sorts of such beverages and drinks imported from Sirius."

Christopher Dangen leads me into the Lounge, and continues talking about the Order, and fills in the gaps about what I didn't know. I spent hours in the lounge, intrigued by every word of Christopher's. The more I learnt, the more I wanted to partake in assisting them.

Several Hours Pass

"I would like to thank you for all the knowledge you have given me on the organisation of The Order."

"It is my pleasure, Risu."

"I guess, its time for me to make my leave, I would also like to thank you for your hospitality. Maybe I'll see you again."

"True Risu. We may. Which brings me to another point. How would you care to leave the Naval Forces and join the Order?"

I froze for a moment, as I would've never thought he would have given me an invitation, so openly all of a sudden.
"Join.. the Order?"

"Yes. I noticed your flying against the nomads earlier today, it wasn't too bad to be honest, a couple of things you can learn and you'll be able to dual any vessel you may encounter."

"I...I... I will gladly accept this offer Christopher."

"Then its settled. Your quarters were already arranged aboard the Battleship Isis."

"Already arranged?"

Christopher again showed a small smile.
"Often, men of your ethusiasm are quick to accept these life-changing choices."

"Oh, I see."

"Well, best you get some sleep aboard Isis. I'll be training you myself, and it will take place in Omicron-100."

"Omicron-100?"

"I'll explain later, its confidential."

"Alright. Good night Christopher. Thanks again for all you have done."

"My pleasure, Risu."

I board my bomber and launch back into space, and notice Battleship Isis in orbit to Toledo. I dock at Isis, and am greeted by various Order Agents. I then make my way for my quarters, but couldn't help but think how my life had changed in but a day.

"I'll see you again someday Shoji. And I will be there to tell you all about it." I thought to myself, as I slowly fell asleep.

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