War was endless. You hear things about war at some point or another. Terrible things. The horrors that take place in prisons. The fear of losing your friends. The experiences of the soldier as they pulled the trigger, as they killed. How fights of freedom turned to that of domination. Leaders rising and falling, each claiming to have a way to improve life, and some leaders who never gave what they promised when they had the power. Then eventually another war breaks out. And it starts all over again. Horrors, fears, soldiers blind, leaders lie. It was on an endless cycle, and no matter how far you ran you could not escape it.

But that doesn't mean no one ever tried.

They weren't human. He wasn't sure what they were exactly but he saw them act and he saw potential, a means to an end. They could do things humans couldn't, and they had come such a long way from home it would be rude not to show them kindness. Like all great leaders do at one point, he lied. He manipulated them into thinking that this was their war as well, even though it was solely that of human origin. That they could help the greater good, that they could make a difference for the people.

They were tired of running from inevitable war and a leader who would snuff them out as soon as possible, that they took his "kindness". Like all soldiers do at one point, they followed blind. They fought for him. In what they thought were acts of freedom killed many. Good and evil was only a perspective. The only thing that was certain was that they were effective.

So, Project Freelancer was born, and a whole new war began.