I grew up along side Mechwarrior as a young child. It happens to be something I love along side some other games I grew up with. I sort of met up with a friend that happens to also enjoy the franchise. Turns out they have a little bit of a specified character for it as well - and though I would have liked to slide my dragon into the picture, I had to chose one or the other for this idea.

It's in later eons, mercenaries took up work where ever they could to fill desperate pockets. Where when you got your hand on a mech, inner sphere, or clan, that you would put it to use. But even in the vast, countless living beings of our galaxy, the near similarly countless planets in more systems than one can reasonably imagine on their own. That there's always a chance that you might meet up with someone you once knew. Where words aren't going to get you out of that which you have to deal with, and you -have- to make a choice...

It creates problems, whether on foot, or in mech, that one can only be told about and not trained for. Where not everything can have a happy ending - and lives, and friends, are lost. It doesn't matter just how big you are, when you struggle to pull the trigger...