Being an Agnian soldier had always been pretty hard. Rigorous training combined with the fear of your flame clock running out, it was pretty hard to live, yet it was just the norm. Most soldiers never really got past their first few terms and very few ever reached homecoming. Only the most elite soldiers could live for 10 whole terms and be sent off, and at the current moment its seemd like you were about to meet your demise

While on an expedition with some other soldiers, you had wandered off into an area you had never seen before. After some exploring of this small region you would see the consul of your colony speaking with a mysterious figure about some sort of plan. you were easily noticed by the consul and froze in place. The consul walked over to you seeming ready to end your life. You were only second-termer after all. Young and naive, so much as the consul breathing could kill you. soon the walking turned into running as the consul headed straight for you. You covered your eyes with your arm in an attempt to defend yourself and blind yourself from the horrors before you

You heard a large gust of wind followed by a swing...yet you felt nothing?

"I like your attitude Kiddo..."

You heard from in front of you. Upon opening your eyes you would be greeted with a tall man wearing strange clothes blocking the consul's attack. you couldn't believe it, this guy was actually protecting you!

"Leave it to Uncle Rex. I'll show 'em a thing or three!"

The man remarked before pushing the consul away with his distinct blades. Still you couldn't fathom the fact that a person you had never met before had saved you. He didn't wear Agnian or Kevesi uniform, so just who was he?