Axel: I remember my brother. He was always the more rebellious one. In the instances come on the Subject of our Holy esteemed Gottkanzler, he would always challenge me about him, why he was so special, and subjects like that. I remember once when were 9 years old, returning from the Kirche du Grunnen Alders, and got into an Argument. WE wrestled on the ground as Boys do, before our Father, Albrecht Topf, separated us. I loved my brother in a sibling way, but I knew something was wrong.
Alex: It seamed so long ago, sitting there in the Church my Brother, silently laughing at the Father as he spoke words of Glory and Purity. I knew it my heat that they were a lie, but my Family wouldnt listen. Even though it separated us at times, It made us stronger, as we would never be perfect, and this kept us sane. I can still remember Axel quoting the Chancellors Book of Divine Authority, whenever he could.
Axel: Around our early teens, we grew distant. I can clearly visualize the day my father announced our Rheinland Imperial Military service had started. He had always wanted us to fly for the Gottkanzlers glory, and It made me overjoyed. Alex was Disappointed, but It let him do what he loved, which was flying. He knew fighters like Libertonian knows his money. We were placed in different training camps, but I tried to keep a watch over him, as only a big Brother should. We stayed in Contact at first, but he eventually stopped sending replies to my letters, and I didnt see him for over a year.
Alex: I was about 17 when the first waves of Heresy (as my father put it) began in Rheinland. It was frightening, not knowing when your door could be broken down and the Government would come rushing in. Neighbors disappeared for Months at a time, when you saw them, they were, different. Eventually, on our patrols, we were told to move farther and farther away from Rheinland. I was event send as far as Omega 3, where our squad leader told us to kill some transports. Two of our men left right there (cowardly Bastards) but I took pleasure. I dont know why we did it, but orders were orders. On our way back home, we were forced to land on the Battleship stationed in Stuttgart, and that is where enlightenment occurred
Axel: When I was 19, Alex returned to Rheinland, I knew he was changed. All pilots were being forced to land on the battleships for check-ups but something wasnt right. On the day he returned I planned to leave. I wasnt about to become a Demon, like everyone else. My Mother had died defending a refugee ship as it flew from Rheinland to Brentonia, when the Military claimed she was a defector and destroyed her entire fighter wing. I left Rheinland with my cousin Lance. We would seek the Glory of the Gottkanzler (I doubt even HE was not infected) elsewhere."
Alex: 'Ah, the Glory of the Nomads. I shines brightly, how their purity and grace showed me a light that the foolish Chancellor of Rheinland never could have. How the 'true' human's worship that shell of a being is atrocious. I returned to Rheinland a changd man, a Human that had become real and full. Axel left, the Coward, dissapeared to Brentonia, haven't seen him since. My parents had received the same treatment that I had and responded to our governments Hails for an Invasion of Kusari.
Axel: I stayed in Brentonia for a while, It was the only palce safe from the Horrors that seamed to be enveloping the rest of the sector. lance and I took on job's, being escorts for various conpanies and repelling pirates. It was strange being in a land with no main religeon, the worship scattered all over and no-one worshiped the Queen. It was odd, to say the least.
Alex: The Invasion of Kusari went well, save for the destruction of my fathes flagship, the Fenrir. Seams as if some Pilots wanted to stop our nobel cause. Kusari was ours and my Brother was nowehere to be found, I hoped he was dead, but I couldn't bet on anything. The fleet had it sights set on brentonia, for the Final crush that would remove the final main human body from the face of the sector.
Axel: I was in Liberty when the Freelancer and his little band closed the Nomad gate. It was a time of rebuilding and Lance and I knew it was time to return to the Fatherland. The nation was crumbling from its defeat in the war. now that the nomad allies had all but been removed, it was only the few remain converted warriors who fled the systems, returning as Geurilla Warfighters to strike at our already weakended Military. It was here that Chancellor Angel (DOn;t know here IC name, sorry) rose to power.
Alex: Damn Trent and his little wing of misfits! He had ruined the mighty nomad cause but It was not a time to dispare. I had returned to Rheinland, only to find rememnats of its only civilization returning. I banded up with formar wingmates and retreated into the Depts of the Omicron systems. There, we were able to make contact with other Survivors and Unhosted nomads (IE, the ones in Nomad ships) to begin forming a new plan.