he sat on his balcony, smoking a cigarette leaning on the railing, looking at the snow still on the horizon, the year was 1920, two years after the end of World War I. Not everything was at peace however, the young man had big dreams for what he wanted his Union to become. He was no stranger to military techniques as he had been trained his whole life by his father, who had killed three years ago with a bullet to the head, and he still feels no remorse for his actions.