The Celebration of a Lifetime

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Drake came in and claimed his usual drink, Kai was already there sipping lightly at his Tequila. Drake sat beside him, he looked out at the others in the bar seeing how they were finally getting that drink he promised. The Legion had been going now for the longest time, fifteen years almost Drake had been laying siege to Liberty. And still his demands unmet.

But it was no matter, those things slipped his mind for the first time in years. Now all he felt was proud, proud of himself, proud of his son, and proud of his loyal soldiers. He raised his glass "I do believe it's time for a toast!" Drake said, the drunken pilots went quiet. "To the Legion, and the damn fine men in it!"