Bret:....Date...July 15th.....Days in space...227...I can't believe the past 20 days...What turns out to be a simple trip to Rhienland turns out to be a turning point that I have waited too long to get to....I had head rumors in Frankfurt about the commander of a Order ship who's features were...."Unique"...And being in my nature...I started tracking down clues about this person...3 days afterwards I received a strange call...
Date--June 28--818 AS
Bret:....Hello?.... Caller:...The question is...Who are you?.... Bret:...Well that's a strange question to say to me.....Agatha....
*Moment of silence*
Agatha:...You got yourself five more minutes... Bret:..I spend more then half a year searching for you guys and all you say.."You got five minutes"....That's bull...You haven't changed one bit since the escape.... Agatha:....Bret?.....Is that you?!.... Bret:...Yes...Its me...I haven't found anything on the others...and now its taken me this long and your the first I meet....
*Bret let's out a deep sigh over the comms* Agatha:...You haven't found any of the others have you?..... Bret:...No....Nothing on the others... Agatha:....I've....Heard something from other members of the Order operating in Bretonia about a pair of pilot sisters...something about tails were said....See what you can find there.... Bret:...All right....Wait...The Order?...
==END OF PART ONE==
-"If we do not learn at least one thing a day....Our minds turn to stupor"- Kyle Sparrgrove -2005
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