The name Rand McCormick is on
everyone’s lips nowadays. With the war against the Xothic threatening our
world, we all pay attention to the beings that keep the enemy at bay. Rand
McCormick is seen by some as the person who holds the key to end the war.
Others, perceive him as a hotshot, full of himself, who has been until now aided
only by luck, and who will get himself blown sky high one day. What no one can
deny is that he is by far the best pilot in the Commorium Fleet. His missions
have all been highly successful. What’s more, his list of
casualties and collateral damage is definitely the lowest in the history of the
Commorium Fleet.
But, who really is Rand McCormick?
A quick search will give you
various results. Because of his amazing flying skills some were quick to assume
McCormick was an army brat, raised by military parents at a base and placed in
the seat as a pilot from an early age. Others prefer to portray him as a tortured
soul, an orphan and former smuggler turned good when a Commorium Fleet
apprehended his stolen ship. There are hundreds of stories flying around out there, some more fanciful than the others. Unfortunately for the romantics, Rand
McCormick’s life was not the fiction novel it has been made out to be.
Born on one of the smaller
planets from the outskirts of the Federated Republic Empire of Planets,
McCormick had a normal and unassuming childhood. The second of four siblings
and the only boy, the pilot grew up looking after his sisters and studying at
the local schools, preparing one day to follow in his father’s footsteps as a
mechanic.
Things took an unexpected
turn for the young man when a Commorium Starship had to make an urgent landing on the
planet shortly after his 17th birthday. Inquisitive from nature,
McCormick followed the members of the crew, pestering them with
questions until they gave him the answers he sought. While some grew
annoyed with the boy, one of the older pilots saw something special in McCormick
and took him under his wing.
A natural in the seat of
pilot, McCormick soon showed his mentor that he had not been mistaken in
choosing him. Leaving behind his parents – distraught, but proud of their son -
he joined the Commorium Fleet and enrolled in the Academy where he finished top
of his class just as the trouble with the Xothic had started brewing. With war
looming on the horizon, the preparatory months were skipped altogether and
McCormick found himself a full-fledged member of the Commorium Fleet. It did
not take long for him to win the title of “best pilot” and rack up five kills, enough to make him the first ace of the war.
It remains to be seen whether
he will be able to live up to his name as events unfold and the war becomes more
vicious with each passing day.
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