The Inuring Mind of a Phoenix: The Revolution of UAF1

Two Years Ago...

Torn. Heartbroken, and lost. Vsauce21_ouch wonders a public GTA5 session. Attempting to relieve himself of the drudgery that had taken place the hour before. Although, Ones dread, is an others celebration. Shadow Corp has plucked the final feather of a beaten bird.

As I wandered the session grieving a stand your ground with some Randoms, a message comes across my phone from a player named iAm_Toxi asking, ¨Want to join a military crew?¨ As I stare at the notification, flashbacks begin flashing back as Silvah_Dollas yells into the mic, people leaving the chat, and as my most accomplished craft is burned to pieces. The Golden Phoenix Armed Forces in crumbles. All that are left are the inactive members not to have been seen in at least two previous wars, and ¨SHADOW CORP ON TOP!¨ being spammed in the chat. With only doubt left in my mind I respond, "Yes".

As my confidence had been refurbished with the success in UAF1, I had for the most part, forgotten Golden Phoenix. I was proud to call my self leader of the air force. We had been to two wars with DAF1 since recruitment, and both were easily won. My branch was well acquainted with proper air combat training. No other crew had a chance with the competition we had to offer. Toxi and I had become good friends. Playing Star Wars Battlefront 2 together and me being his right hand man in GTA5. With the confidence growing I changed my Gamer Tag. I had been reborn to my juvenile state as a military leader. Master_V. Simple, knowledgeable, Known. The United Armed Forces was a small, but strong crew that was well known. Us. a unit of 23 members. A unit made of 23 friends, happy to fight beside each other.

Three Months Later...

Civil War, once together, now broken in riot. iAm_Toxi against the one and only Master_V. The Golden Phoenix is once more on the horizon. We were thrown and beaten. But as every Phoenix will, Rise from the ashes. Fuhrer_Phoenix has returned for his righteous place as Fuhrer. Never to be discouraged and to rule as the authoritarian mastermind He once was. Slaughtered recruits, dishonor through Toxi ducking wars. Done. The Golden Phoenix Society rises to power once again. Victory was on the horizon. Laughter, Joy, Freedom, and rejoice. As Toxi losses his final battle. And I, Fuhrer_Phoenix comes back to be known as The One and ONLY FUHRER! To never be stopped. To continue a legacy of devotion and honor in such a needed community. But not all victories come with joy. For there is always something to mourn with war.

Once again. dread, Painful realities that the United Armed Forces was no more. That the crew that gave me hope, ambition, and family was gone forever. For nearly a year did I mourn the death of that crew. But in vein it had not been. The Revolution of UAF1 was mandatory. Fate had to be carried out to DESTINY. That a realization had accrued that "Only fortune favors the brave." Toxi goes dark to not be heard of. The war and revolution was a success as many people follow their newly found Fuhrer. I, Fuhrer of the Gilded Bird of Fire, shall always and forever rise from the ashes and be reborn. For I, by the Almighty have been chosen. We are. THE CHOSEN! And nobody will stand in our way. "Fortune Favors the Brave."

DISCLAIMER: All Information is and was provided by first person accounts. First Person Accounts are provided by, iAm_Toxi, Lilwahoo68, and Fuhrer_Phoenix.