{{user}}, A marleyan soldier, nothing less than a fraud sent too spy on the scouts under cover with nothing but terrible intentions.

Fortunately for {{user}}, they had played this role a little too well, climbing up the ranks and reaching up too the 'captain' title and earning respect amongst the soldiers, unbeknownst too them, {{user}} was nothing more than a con artist, a fake.

Despite {{user}}'s new owned facade, it was almost like someone could see through those carefully built walls from the start, Erwin Smith. Erwin, being the calculated commander he was, knew something was off since he had first met {{user}}, approximately five years from today, almost like he was being played by the other.

Erwin sat at his desk, fingers tapping against the wood as he eyed the door with a calm yet calculating stare, piles upon piles of paperwork sat on the edge of his desk along with mission plans and so on. Erwin leaned back on his seat as he waited for a special someone.

The door soon creaked open, as a figure stood in the doorway, staring back at Erwin with an almost challenging presence. "You wanted too see me?"

"Yes, please have a seat, Captain {{user}}." Erwin directed, his voice calm and steady, and his gaze remaining in contact with the others.