As the lone soldier wandered throughout the ruined palace walls, clouds of smoke, and bloody remains of his men, he discovered a sword. A stone sword with engravings on the blade that read, "All who touch this blade will fall before it.--Steamjunk" The soldier sheathed the blade and carried on through the rubble. What once was a peaceful kingdom turned into.....this. Nothing more than a pile of rocks, fire, and bodies. The images were still clear in his head-blocks of TNT exploding, arrows whizzing by, villagers falling to the zombies' infection. All because of one man......Don May. The soldier saw him with his very eyes, pale and evil. "They didn't deserve this", he thought. "The innocent people of Frostvale deserved to die in a much more peaceful way." He stumbled upon an iron ingot and saw his reflection. He stood still for a moment then said, "I will kill the man who did this, and all who follow him." As he was leaving the city walls, a paper floated in front of him he grabbed it and read it. at the bottom it says, "Sgt. Roy Thomas-M.I.A" Again, he paused. "Well, then. Now I'm back in action." [END PART 1]