I'm ghost91, as i was named by my father before i was given to the male faction in the war not to help them but for the profit of the organization my father worked for. here in the blue faction they just call be ghost. the only memory of my father i have is the tattoo 91 on my left cheek.
every training session i lived up to my name finishing flawlessly. eventually the pink faction attacked, boarding many of the space ships in orbit and turning the crew to female. eventually the higher ups of the blue faction sent me into the fray with a modified tg pistol and a tg knife that glowed a light blue on the edge of its blade.
i was given a brief review of the enemy by the strike team. the blue faction had a vast army to fight but they lacked the speed and maneuverability of the pink faction. we where headed for there signal strike ship that had broken past mar's defense grid.