U.N.S.S. & Elemental Arts [COMPLETE]

Chapter 6

Rise of the Elemental Arts

Part 2

Prologue.

Ever since the invasion, security measures across the UNSS updated. The UNSC Fleet of Starfleet had station more border patrol units across our space regions and the Defense Council has issued the construction of space defense stations across our nation planets called, Watchtowers. And installed a protective force field barrier sphering around the entire solar system.

That was My Father's idea.

Even after all these months the Alliance Fleet Intel Division still hasn't figured out how and why the Reapers attacked us. Ever since they came to our galaxy the UNSS learned all those creatures wanted was to destroy all organic life, but there are several another Nation worlds that could have gotten instead of coming all the way over to humanity. All skip other worlds and come to us first?

I heard around the Pentagon that the Defense Council on the command world, Nation 5 and the President of our military world, Nation 1, are planning a big operation against them, but they haven't told any of the First Sons or Daughters of the 5 main planets in the system. But my other sibling and some higher level teen agents in the Starfleet know. And whenever I'd ask them they'd all give me a different reason why they couldn't tell me.
When I'd ask my 20-year-old sister, Gabriella, my angel of love and sweetness, She'd give me a long story about why I can't know. So, I just say 'I understand' cause, I can't be mad at Her! She's too beautiful and precious.

When I'd ask Tanner the 23-year-old athletic protective jock brother, He'd smirk and say, "Sorry, It's classified." Knowing how much I dislike that word used against me as A first Son, ugh! Even when I try to tackle him down to the ground and FORCE the information out of him using Starfleet training, He'd easily overpower me and turn me over on my back. Then! The fool actually starts mercilessly tickling me. And I'm like, "Who do you think you are!". Older brother these eras. But Luckily he becomes bored, gets up and looks onto his L5 device.

After being tortured by fingers, I weakly make my way into Alex's suite in the residence floor of the White House. He's 25 and second kindest, beside Gabriella. I would walk in and see him sitting on hovering chair looking at his clear glass display interface. I'd ask Him and He'd simply say, "No, I can't." I'd sigh and exit, again defeated.
Before the Reaper invasion on the UNSS, we didn't have an orphanage and the hospitals weren't full of dying people. Now, the five main nations are the worse in the solar system.

In the last weeks, I'd try to get my mind off of that stuff, by thinking about visiting my Mother's sister and her kids and their people, the element benders.
Umm, maybe they could teach me how they do it.

I think that that war has made me start to think of things, I'd really never thought to think of. That war changed some people's lives. And the worst part was I wasn't paying attention to the rebuilding effects. Since more of Star Citizen's here are rich, the Banking Family, controlling the funds for the rebuilding projects don't really look to the low-income districts of Nations. In this case, it's Metric City's. So now it looks worse than it did before and, all the orphanages are down there.
The organization I made to help those types of migrated humanoid people isn't big enough to help all of them. When I ask some of my Cabinet Uncles members for credits or help, the excuses are always the same. "Sorry, there's simply no more funding for you Garik, you understand." and they'd just walk away. All this just makes me feel distressed about everything that's happened to those districts after the invasion. They didn't ask for that.
Here's something else I've been wrapping my 13-year-old mind around.

even though I've got an advanced mind, being in Starfleet.

In the UNSS, anyone can decide if they want to age or not. The secret is our technology. We made a machine that came stop you from aging if you want to. It just needs a blood sample. For some reason, not everyone wants to stop aging completely. They said, "Human are defining how we are made, or the laws of Time Dynamics or something. but we all still get along.
Like I said the last couple of weeks I've been thinking a lot on how some of my Aunt can bend. I mean it sounds crazy that people could actually do that but hey, it's the 51 century. You think, It;s been done or made.