Dearest Notre Dame - . My heart fills w/ pride as Gen. Jackin Swarbrick & Father Johnathan Jenkins confirmed that old Notre Dame of the southernmost bend has reached union for my employment. I shall put the city on my shoulders. The promised land awaits. -MF.

Capt. Golden. It has been my distinct honor & privilege to serve alongside you. I shall count it among my greatest regrets that our time together was not longer. May fortune favor you in all your endeavors henceforth. With the utmost respect,.M.F.

Mother. A bitter truth—victory was not ours this day. Defeat cannot tarnish the honor our men displayed, nor lessen the pride I hold for their unwavering courage. Take heart, for even in loss, we have forged a legacy of resilience & unity. We shall rise again. —MF.

Men -. Stand firm. Let them come w/ fire & fury, for we shall meet them w/ iron & honor. On this field, we forge a tale that shall echo through the ages. For destiny favors the bold & the brave!. Leave no doubt. Our Lady of victory, pray for us.—MF.

Joanna,. War drums cadence quickens as we stand on the cusp of battle. The Buckeye troops, who once walked beside, now march against. I shall grant them no mercy, for their course is set, & I am bound to follow mine. With clarity & velocity .—MF.

Dearest Father,. The men, though weathered & wearied by the long campaign, bear a fire in their hearts that you would admire. You have made me the man I am, and for that, I am forever grateful. Pray for us, as we march tomorrow to seal our place in history. Your son .—MF.

Dearest Mother,. Your kind parcel reached me on the eve of my birth, and I cannot thank you enough for the comforts within. The honor remains mine to lead these brave lads, & though one final battle lies ahead, we march w/ great confidence. Pray for us. Your dutiful son,.-MF.

Joanna,. We fought hard and w/ grit, never once lettin’ panic seize our ranks. In the thick of it, I entrusted young Lieutenant Jeter to lead a charge most daring. By God’s providence & his steady hand, victory was ours. Hold faith, & tell the town we made them proud. -MF.

Men - . Steady your hearts. Trust our standard. Gold standard. God. Country. Notre Dame. All Fight, . -MF.

Joanna. We are ready. We’ve been hardened by trials & sharpened by preparation. We’ll stand tall, for we fight not just for ourselves but for our brothers beside us. I trust our training & trust these men. They will see our resolve. This is our day. Now, forward into glory!. -MF.

Dearest Joanna. By God’s grace, we emerge victorious. Our men, a rare & resolute breed, fought w/ courage that humbles me. Tonight, we shall savor this hard-won triumph, brief as it may be. Another trial looms. Pray for our strength. Yours always,.M.F.

Comrades, . The day has come. We march for the honor of those we hold dear. Charge the field w/ valor, with the unshakable conviction that we shall overcome. And when this day is done, let it be said: these men did not falter, these men did not fail. Onward to victory!. Col. M.F.

Almighty God,. We come before You, burdened & heavy of heart for those lost to senseless cruelty. Their precious lives were cut short by the evil of this broken world. Your mercy is greater than the darkness, & Your grace will carry us through. In Your holy name, we pray. Amen.

Dearest Joanna. The air hums w/ purpose. What though the odd be great or small, the men move w/ a resolve born of tireless preparation. Tonight, we shall witness the fruit of their labor & courage. We hold fast to a gold standard. Onward to victory. Pray for us, my love.MF.

Family. Many fine lads have been laid low by the trials of this cruel campaign, yet resolve still burns in their eyes & their spirits remain unshaken. I trust in the fortitude of our men & the righteousness of our cause. By God’s will, we shall endure this storm. All fight,.MF.

Cig - . Your recent foolish words, met their match in the strength of our resolve. Let this serve as your warning: mind your tongue when speaking of those who defend their own & don’t tread where you’re unwelcome. Safe travels south, Major. The road of defeat suits you. -MF.

Comrades - . Tonight we set the gold standard for courage & resolve, proving to all what true valor looks like. Hold fast, for our cause is just, & history will remember this day as the hour we rose to greatness. Stand together as brothers, for our unity that will carry us!. -MF.

My Dearest Family. The time for waiting is over; today, we march for the honor of those who rely on us. These men of iron spirit are ready to etch their names in history. The snow beneath our boots will soon bear the marks of our charge. We fight for you. Victory must be ours. MF.

Mother -. We stand on the edge of a moment that shall live in the annals of history. The enemy marches under cover of darkness. They come determined & unrelenting, yet so too are we. I have seen the fire in my men’s eyes-I pray their courage holds. May God watch over us all.-MF.

Dearest Joanna. I write as Major General Bevacqua has entrusted me with the great honor of continuing to lead this unit. His confidence in me, & in what we have built together here, is a testament to the strength of these men & the shared purpose that binds us. Faithfully,.MF.

Mother -. The foe remains unnamed. This waiting tries even the stoutest souls. The men sharpen bayonets, exchange tales of glory, & write letters to loved ones. I walk among them, offering a word or nod, reminding them that while the enemy is unknown, our cause is certain. - MF.