I come from a war torn world where sensly fightning rains down everyday. My father saved me when I was born when they came to kill my family, but my mother wasnt so lucky. He believed that i might be able to change how the events of this world played out. After sending me back in time to try and change these horrific events, but to my dissapointment I didnt suceed. I've went from being part of bouty hunters to being incharge of massive armada's, but all that was in vain. All of my armies are mostly destroyed, friends and family are nowhere to be found so now I am relying on help from pilots I have known and that are still alive. I'm not sure if I can save this world, but I am trying my hardest and I will die trying.