This ThingThis Thing by Tobikillyou
A woman, dressed in a psuedo-futuristic military uniform, sat cross-legged on her bed in the barracks-like building. Leaning on the aforementioned bed was a katana in a navy blue sheathe, a beret of an identical color with a silver band hanging from the pommel. The woman had long, scruffy and messy black hair, in a rough ponytail, and soft red eyes. Her name was Alicia Wulfstan, she was a member of the dreaded group The Legion, though now she was not sure if she belonged.
Alicia had always thought that the Legion had a holy duty, to stop the vile Order and it's perverted use of the Waypoints- science constructed and magic infused hubs of transportation- but nowit was all too clear that it was the other way around. The Order protected while the Legion destroyed the Waypoints. Their members were far kinder as well. Her commander- a gruff, blunt man named Arthur after the king- as well as most of her team showed no mercy, whilst Charlemagne de Sand's team, their enemy, showed n