Max was happy Dorn was okay. What was that! Max wondered as a man jumped him. "Dorn! Go on wothout me save yourself. Please!" said Max hoping Dorn would listen and not be stubborn.

Max witnessed Dorn get shot. Max tried to reach for his blaster, but the bodyguards surrounded him. Oh, what the h- was all Max thought before fainting.

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Trale was Max's best friend. He told Trale to constantly take care of Dorn, which he did. Trale commanded 2 squads of Elite SpecOps, not even known by Dorn, Max made sure it wasn't.

"Men, Lord Max and Lord Dorn are injured! We must go get them. They're on the third floor. Come on!" Trale ordered his men.

They went throught the second floor with little resistance. Of course, there was always at least a little. They took care of the "resistance" easily. They got to the third floor and saw Dorn's arm under a pair of Guardsmen's feet. Trale showed the Guards who he was and they went with Trale and his men to the ships.

Trale shot out twelve men on his journey to the ship. They got there succesfully and went to the academy on Yinchorr that nobody knew of, but before they did they stopped halfway there and git a new shuttle, just in case. On the way there the squad medics did what they could to preserve life in Max and Dorn's nearly lifeless bodies.

They got to the academy succesfully. Trale carried Dorn to the medic's room while a Guard carried Max. The Guard noticed Max slowly blinking and breathing. They arrived succesfully to the hospital section of the academy.

*4 hours later*

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Max woke up to a doctor in a corner fiddling around with stuff.

"I figured my advanced new Crare project would heal you and your brother quicker." said the doctor.

"My brother?" asked Max with a confused look.

"Yes, you two are brothers. I didn't believe at first, but all the evidence points to it. The scans, tests, and DNA. You two are brothers. I am absolutely positive!" said the professor.

Max didn't know what to think.

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Dorn woke in a completely white room. Machines were beeping and buzzing. A med droid came over. "Admiral Velvok, you are at the academy medical center. You have taken a severe wound to the chest. But you will be alright. You should be able to be up and out of here in a few hours."

"Wha...?" Dorn said puzzled, then relized what happend. "Where's Max?! Is he ok? And academy? What academy? And In a few hours are you kidding me?!" Dorn got dizzy from reacting so strongly. "Calm down sir" said another voice, it was a doctor that just came in "Max is ok. Yes your at THE academy, His lordship himself will explain that. And yes in a few hours, I have used special technology to heal you and Max. You should be able to move in a couple of hours."

***2 and 1/2 hours later***

"Wooo.." Dorn got off the bed. "Ok i need to see max. I need to see hes alright." "Im fine Dorn, My BROTHER!" said max from the door way. "Wait what did you say?!" Dorn asked making sure he heard him right. "You heard me, BROTHER! The doctor found out our DNA Matches. WE'RE HALF BROTHERS!" Dorn's head began to spin "Aw man this is too much to quick."

"Well, who cares about this. I want to know what is going on in the city!" yelled Max.

With that Max charged out of the room knocking out the bodyguard at the door.

"O no here we go...." Dorn said as he hoped off the bed and ran after max. "Wait .. WAIT!" the doctor called out trying to keep his patients in the building.

They both ran to the air pad connected to the academy to see the bodyguards sitting there disscussing something. They all saw Dorn and Max when they ran on to the walk way.

"What's going on," asked Max to the bodyguards.

"My Lordship, there are a few of our men being held hostage." the Guardsmen said.

"Who?! What has happened to them? What's going on!!!?" Max screamed at the guards."Never mind tell us on the way." Max looked at Dorn and Dorn nodded. "This may be our only chance, Dorn," Max said desperately.

"The hoods, lets call them, are led by the ex-leader of the planet Rax Leon. He was attempting to kill some of the sector reps along with Dorn. They think they have succeeded, but we ,the Guards, still apposed him. So he took hostages, Military personel in a fighter factory. They say they want the body of the Late Grand Admiral Velvok and so here we are." The Guardsmen briefed max and dorn. "Damn" Dorn slammed his fist down on the seat. "What are we gonna do?" Dorn ask for suggestions.

"Fight, of course, that's what we are, politicians first, fighters second," Max said startled that Dorn didn't propose the idea of fighting.

"First, we'll need to get some reinforcements, that are here now, I see," Max said looking at the massive army of Germanican warfare and fighters."Heh, I don't think we'll lose with that army,"

"Yeah your right. I dont know what came over me there." Dorn said remembering he is a Grand Admiral. "Ok I got a plan." Dorn said as his strategical mind went to work. "I say we give them what they want, And when their not looking hit em! Hit them fast and hard!"

"Dorn! Do you know what your proposing? Your going to lay in a body bag completely still, while they check if your THE Dorn they're looking for?" Max said, confused that Dorn would propose such a crazy idea.

"Yeah I know it's messed up, but it's the only idea that would work in this situation. Because of the hostages we can't go charging in, Gunz a blazing." Dorn replied trying to think of an alternative to him laying in a body bag. "As soon as I take care of the hostages I'll signal for the whole force to take the factory. Ok?"

"What if they have space resistance?" Max asked wondering what would happen then.

"Okay, I accept your idea, but we need to be safe from enemy bombers so, we'll need space defences up." Max said, but there is the chance of them getting past the blockade.