The War is the world.
And the World is the war.
But behind every gunsight, is a human being.
We are those people.
We are the Jaded. We are the Naive.
We are the Honorable, and the Criminal.
We are the bound for Legend, and the Lost to History.
We are the Knights of the Sky, the Ghosts in the Desert, and the Rats in the mud.
These are our stories.

Behind every gun sight is a human being.
We are those people.
If history only remembers one in a thousands of us,
then the future will be filled with stories of who we were and what we did.
But until that day comes, we will stand