"What was it like...well everything I ever wanted, toys, foods, candies," Ishiyo shrugged, "The silly little things a child wants and a parent who was willing to indulge." Her voice catches a little, "Well besides time with them of course. But my parents were busy people."
"Still I mentioned fatheh's factory before? When I was a child he took me there, his engineehs were testing a new engine and the proposed ai-eh frame foh some custom project. The engine roared, wind whipped around the frame, and my eyes lit up. When we got back home I begged foh more spaceships. I still actually have the Captain Inu plushie he gave me back then."
"As I grew oldeh it just got worse you could say, model kits, stories of heroic pilots, I watched Captain Inu's show every time it was on." She chuckled, "Fatheh loved it, well the part about my love of ships...he was not so keen on the fighteh business. But if he could get me in the company racing team...well it would have completed his little set: First daughteh runs the company with heh shrewd business sense, second son joins the design team foh the company, second daughteh lobbies foh ouh interests in court, second son oversees shipping and transit foh the products, and his youngest little girl grows up to be the pretty spokesman with heh face on catalogs, advertisements, and billboards. The hotshot raceh foh only the best in luxury spacecraft."
Ishiyo gives a mocking thumbs up 'I am Daidoji Ishiyo and this is my favorite line of space craft' pose.
"Needless to say...when I asked to enroll in military fight school, he was none to pleased." She sighed, "But in the end I won out and was enrolled at thirteen in the Crane Fleet's fighteh pilot program. Not much to say there...the Kakita ran the school and taught fighteh combat like an iai duel. Skill, observation, focus, knowing the moment to strike."
"Afteh that well...I joined the 312th NFS as they and the rest of the Heron's task force was sent to deal with pirate problems plaguing some of ouh shipping lanes."
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