(…the Wind. Howls past your ears… the sky. A disgusting greenish Dark Gray… bodys, those of both human and android… scatert across the empty battle field… tanks. Blown apart and rusting, forgoten by a Long gone world… this is a story of two souls of opiset worlds… Albry: an alien Android born to kill, her skin Gray and metalic, servose drive her limbs with an almost soothing hum, her combat uniform is dirty but otherwise in perfect shape, she wanders the waste land, serching for a purpose in this cold world… (insert dramatic description of you here)… two soliders, two sides, one ended war, how Will this end? How knows, but as Albry reaches the top of the Hill she now stands upon, i Think We might, just have to wait and see)