I want to feed the war machine. With both my body but also my resources.
Taco ElBurrito, a name that reminds all of one thing. I hunger.

I hunger to bring down all foes of GSF.
If I cannot do it through flying alone, I will be industrious to keep the wheels of the war machine churning.

If there is no war. I build. Prepping for the day someone tries their luck.

Bitter after waking from multi-year long slumber to see my old home no longer my home.
I have one goal in mind. Never let someone take my home from me again.