"Log Date, November First, disaster has struck, my legion once thought immortal has fallen before my eyes, earth is no longer safe, not with The Eye at my back, I need refuge, I need to find a new fight.
Log Date, November Third, 2 AM, I'm on Galaxia, unfortunately a man clad in a 10 foot tall red suit of armor draws attention, obviously. I'm only 5'10, it's more like a mech suit than a suit of armor, it's built for impact, it's built for literally punching through walls, that's why they call me Breaking Point. It is interesting though, Anti-Dydact sentiment is through the roof here, which doesn't go unnoticed by local authority, I saw someone just accidentally say something wrong in the bar and he got taken away 20 mintues later. So maybe I shouldn't be doing the whole audio log here. I need to rebuild my legion, first step is finding... Someone, anyone.
Log Date, November Fourth, 2 PM, I found someone, their name is Phil and they're an engineer. And he wantst to be... Be... What'd you call it again? Oh right, the "Phil-Gineer". I found us a job to tide us over to build back our legion. Hey Phil, what do you know about the Bird Union?"
November 5th 3440, Breaking Point (+ PhilGineer) walk into a conference room, and see a goose with a monocle, on top of a conference table.
1418 years in the future, the year 3440. All logic from our time is outdated, Earth is apart of a region in space known as the Niune Region, this region is run by a mega-corporation known as Dydact Industries. A strange faction known as The Bird Union has hired Mercenaries to their cause, to bring down Dydact Industries, and at the helm of it, Norman Wayne, who's the leader of Dydact, known as the First Consul.
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