Living in Capital City was my dream. Being on the moon city above Mars was supposed to be my path to success. I'm the one who designed the flight systems on the Manic Raven. I'm the one who implemented the software.

I should be the one to pilot it!

I stole the Manic Raven to rescue some geologists on the Martian surface and it got screwed up. Her death was not my fault. But I won't be in this torturous cell forever. My day will come. Somehow, I will get out of here and I will get the Manic Raven back. Behind the controls of the most advanced machine in aviation history, I'll find the freedom and adventure I've always dreamed about.

But there will be lessons to learn away from the relative comfort of society; confidence is crucial. Allies are not always what they appear to be. And danger is always present when you're on your own.