Wings of liberty
Suit Fitting chamber – Barracks – Unknown location
"You know I never thought that you would agree to this. The fact that you did is still hard to believe…"
"We bailed you out because I owed it to you."
"There is the old saying that 'man never really knows himself... until his freedom's been taken away.' So I wonder how well do you know yourself. Because the man I knew wouldn't have done this kind of sacrifice."
A door opened and behind it stood a man, a space marine.
"Battle brother step forward unto the platform," spoke the adjutant.
Walking forward he didn't stop until his feet were planted on two holes made for them.
Mechanical sounds started to come out from the machinery around him.
"You who in new folsom's files was prisoner no. 626 charged for murder, piracy and treason. Now here in this room."
Mechanical arms ready to fit the armor extended from their compartments.
"Now you again are willing to give it up again."
In three minutes it was done.
"Power Armor sealed and locked," announced the adjutant.
"Now you wearing that armor have a new life of war, with all its glory and all its horror."
"So now Mister Findlay, your future awaits."
"Hell it's about time," said Tychus.
Tychus Findlay – Honor guard
Weapon: Assault cannon, bolt pistol, combat knife
Armor: Mark IV Power Armor
Other Equipment: Iron Halo, Plasma Grenades.