[i]The figure was a tad bit reluctant to answer that, not because he had a deep and mysterious secret or anything of that nature to keep to himself, not because he had to keep his identity a secret, but because he had so many aliases and nicknames he went by, from The Omega after the third Genesis wave where he was literally the only omega, to the Damned General after tanking that bullet back in the day and faking being a god of death, but there was one thing he went by that carried some weight to it, though this man likely didn't know of the group he was with so that had little to nothing going for him. "Jack, Jack Treyman." The an said as he looked to the trees that lay in chips and pieces, as a smile crossed his face from just beneath the mask he wore on it. The figure matched the stories held within the Imperial's database, though the general was surprised that there was something the supposedly glorious government hadn't known in their finite days before they ended. Hell, he had to raid the Axon Cruiser to get this stuff and they had access to most things, and for keeping it so secretive, there was a respect had for Alonfé now. "You?" Treyman had asked, as he was trying not to allow this Mage to know of the supercomputer installed in his head that was gathering searches on him. It was a Google number within milliseconds, which was a bit overkill, but so were thee Imperials and the crazy one that installed it in his head. [/i]