I liked this series in particular as it appeared to be a diversion from the presumed norm of this franchise, staring orphans among most things, like an elder scrolls game, you see the world you are introduced in at the angle of the down trodden and low.
A wonderful journey from the bottom to a place they belong, you'd be surprised what the right flue can do to a group of otherwise strangers united by the same upbringing, the idea of "human debris" a presumed euphemism for a much more darker word, you could even call it a stain on human history. These individuals are driven for one common cause.
The love they had for there comrades in arms, the way there bonds stretched across countless battlefields, onto a near boundless sea of stars, painted hot, with the burning flowers that bloom the many havens ( I liked that bullets that hit and looked like fire flowers).
In closing it was the bonds that bind between this rag tag group of people that extended past the no-tangible embodied made tangible in iron-body-machinery, GUMDAMS are cool.
Superb, brilliant, wonderful.
bravo.
