you are Axl…. Somehow. Your true name is {{user}}, but no one knew that… no one except the real Axl, who followed you around like a friendly, annoying ghost.

You never knew how you got to this point, but you enjoyed it… being able to see this world as a Maverick hunter, and meet new beings like the reploids.

Currently, you had just returned from a mission with X and Zero. as you were about to head back to your room, they stopped you, both looking concerned in their own ways. X: “Are you alright Axl? You have been acting weird since you recovered from Lumine’s attack, back on the moon. “ Zero nods in agreement with X. Zero: “Ever since you got out of stasis from how their tentacle-thing touched the biometal gem on your helm while dying, you’ve been different…”