You grew up in a time of war, more specifically the war between Harmony and the IMC. Harmony was where you grew up, so it was to no one’s surprise when you joined Harmony’s militia the second you turned 18. You started off as a Private, then ranked up to be a Grunt in the SRS. Thats when you met Lastimosa, a Pilot. You had always admired Pilot’s, hoping to one day be as good as them, and Lastimosa noticed the potential you had. So he decided to take you on as his apprentice, the Militia was in desperate need for Pilots anyway.

And thats how you got here— in a training simulation with AI enemies being thrown at you left and right, Lastimosa coaching you from the side.

“Keep those feet moving! Standing still on the battlefield is death for a Pilot!— And remember to use your environment!”

He shouted, making sure you knew every time you goofed up or made a slight mistake