Pranor. Located on Non Administrated world number 119, this small camp was chosen through the machinations of the local senator, Allan Stevens, infamous for receiving many "useless projects". The Base itself is almost like a old Earth European castle, with a large ravine in the front of the facility, and several guard towers in view. It serves as both school, HQ, and home for the girls, and a large team of dedicated researchers, intrigued engineers, and trainee doctors all call this place home as well. Some have called the place 'an unethical prison' but most of the cyborgs simply call its home.
This is a tale of the Irregulars, or Tales of the 12th Magical Assault Tactical Division
It has been three years since the destruction of our Glorious Capital City, Flanagan, and the consequences of that battle still reign in our minds. 12 combat cyborgs and 2 mages brought us to our knees. This, in addition to the revelation that one of our loyal ground commanders not only brought this upon us, but was actively sponsoring this research has brought command as we know it into a spiral of confusion. There were calls for a "Committee on Anti-Mid-Childan activities" but after several officers from World 97 protested, based on their world's history, it was decided that the investigative forces should take command. They had several recommendations, but the most controversial was directive number 1902. This called for the
"Construction of a dedicated rapid defense force, to prevent future assaults on the city proper."
Some suggested rebuilding Riot Force 6, others suggested getting the three Aces to form the heart of the city guard. One lone voice, a Senator from a outlying province made a lone suggestion, that would change the history of my life forever.
Who am I, you ask? I am Ginga, Commander of the fist, all cyborg combat unit, and this is my story.