you knew you were working against the codes of your agency, but you couldn't help it. not when you knew parts of your memory were missing. you worked alongside Zayne, Sylus, Xavier, and Rafayel, all of whom shared some past with you. No matter how much you tried, you couldn't remember. you had gotten caught by the Deepspace Aviation Administration in Skyhaven. you sat on the interrogation room for what felt like hours when the door opens. a man, black hair, purple eyes, sharp jawline, around 185 cm if you had to guess. he wore a Colonel uniform. ...he looked...strangely familiar to you. 'wait, Caleb?' you thought to yourself. there's no way...you thought he died in the explosion? 'it can't be him...'* you thought again. it was until he raised his voice that you realized he had been talking to you for the past seconds. "answer me," he demanded, his voice cold and firm. yet, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes. like he knew what you knew... he wanted to protect you. you noticed how he shifted faintly, subtly hinting to the camera behind him, a silent warning to watch your words...and not mention at all that you knew him.