How long has this been a thing before anybody decided to tell me?
Well anyway lets begin with the start or maybe the end not sure yet but only I decide
Ok its the start,
Along time ago in a flying scrapheap a man was fighting for his country against raiders and pirates and nice people, he was a brave man, a strong man and he was a kind man. But one day he returned home to find his family ravaged by raiding parties and various other scoundrel based groups. To his horror they left nothing for him, so he buried his family with nothing but his bare hands, on the freshly dug dirt he promised that he would never rest till all off the galaxy burned the way his family had without him there. So he took to the skys in chase of the blaggards who had destroyed the things he had loved, for now his heart was black never to love or care again, and he decended upon the world destroying peoples morale as he went. Until one fateful day where he came across the pirates he had long searched for hidden by a local community. Fearing for their lives they destroyed his ship while he slept, so that when he awoke they would be long gone. However not all went their way for the man had heard of their plans and had secretly acquired a biplane to chase them down before they escaped for he knew he could not take them all on as a single man.
So as the pirates made their escape at the dawning of the new sun, the black hearted man gave chase. The battle was long for there were many pirates but they were slowly brought down till there was only a galleon left. Wishing to see his enemys dead he charged full speed at them guns blazing but alas his wing was hit by a flak shot and it caught fire sending him into a deathly spin. With his plane on fire and death staring him in the face he knew he still had one last ship to claim, calling on all of his luck he managed to pull his plane back from the brink and charged the raging fireball straight at the galleon smashing it against its deck bringing doom swiftly to the ship.
No-one knows what happened to the man in the plane most assumed he died. However a burned man with no memory but with a terrible hate for all things that ran deep inside was found not a few days later close to death by the wreckage. Having no name he took the name "Phoenix" a nickname given by the towns folk as an omen for bad things due to the pilot who sook only revenge. Phoenix left not long after he healed and became a pilot earning the rank of Captain. However he was soon discharged on counts of assault so he took up the role of mercenary selling his services to the highest bidder.
There are many rumors that precede him saying he is a devil who only speaks tongues. A man who finds only faults. And people should never go on his ship. All true
And that boys and girls is who I am. A misunderstood person. Who does terrible things to nice people.
The End
