Journal of Theodopholus Alexander

[Chrystoph]

Flight school had been a bugger, but callsign Angel had come through with a solid sense of achievement. Theo knew that simulators and training flights could only take you so far, but he had done well and earned his callsign by "saving" two of his flight mates from being "killed" when they got too cocky and tried to take liberties with the senior instructors.

Commander Jameson had made him watch every Crash and Burn vid Flight School had to show what his antics might have caused, then run him through flying sims until Theo couldn't see straight. The extra drill, and the criticism that went with it, had made a noticeable improvement in his ship handling.

Now, standing in HMS Harlow's boat bay and watching the controlled chaos, sudden shock struck like a hammer as he internalized the fact that he was Ensign Alexander, Bretonian Armed Forces.

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We all have an Angelic and a Demonic side. Use of them determines good or evil in the end.