A Brothers In Arms

-Prologue-

Near The Border of Prance

November 25 2006

"Oh, him? Yeah, I know him. It's going to take a while.

It happened years ago. Did you know... there are three kind of aces?

Those who seek strength, those who live for pride, and those who can read the tide of battle.

Those are the three. And him... he was a true ace."

Solo Wing smiled, "Every time I flew with him, his skill stood out. He was unstoppable...

...He would ascertain the situation in an instant, and change the tide of battle.

He was born for combat. It was no wonder they called him Demon Lord.

That said, it was hell trying to keep up with him" He laugh softly.

"Before long, everyone had taken notice of him.

More and more would show up to watch him go off on sortie. Mercenaries or maintenance crew,

it didn't matter.

People wanted to burn his image into their memories. Hell, they weren't the only ones."

"When did you met him...the Demon Lord'

I said to Solo Wing as i writing down what he said earlier,

Solo wing looks up and said,"

It Was a Cold And Snowy Day...

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