IN THE BEGINNING

The Aught Years
Once, well maybe more than once, a clash of swords. Ideals collide. The tide ebbs and shows the hazards below. It is at these times we must strap on our armor and be ready, ready for what lies just beyond the horizon. We must fear not. We must reach out for what is ours. We must take all advantage afforded to us. Defeat is not a reality that will be accepted. This can only be justified by one thing, survival. We must survive and by sheer will create a better existance.