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It started as friendly attempt at communicating with a newly descovered highly advanced species of Alien life forms on the planet then called Noa seven. It had all gone well until one of the officers in the party sent down to communicate lost his control, resulting in the death of te entire party...and the start of the war.

The Aliens, which came to be called Armorians, on the account of thier appearance. While very close to looking like human beings, they are about eight and a half feet tall with a natural armor cover most of thier bodies. That was two years ago. Over the last two years they have pushed the earth's Space Defence Forces closer and closer towards earth. The fight has finally come in to our solar system. The defense forces fight bravely for every inch of the planets before being forced off them

While the space forces fight valiantly, scientist back on earth have developed nw weapons the hope to combat the threat. Power armors, beam weapons, androids and many other weapons are slowly making thier way into the battle for earth and humanities very survival....will you help save humanity?




The ship Ganamede entered orbit above Mars's barren red landscape. In the hanger bay's of the ship, small drop ships began to lift off and begin descent to a battle down bellow while on the ship drop pod were beig readied to fire.


Anora sighed as she headed from her room into one of the ready rooms for the various groups to ue the drop pods. She listened to the briefing officer telling them that they would be dropping down into the battle below o reinforce 107th infantry regiment near base camp Azreal. With that the group ws dismissed to begin preparing for the drop. She left out of the room and headed to he units ready room to begin gathering her things, wondering what might happen once she hit dirt side.

Unseen eyes peered through the scope of a rifle, spying on the battle bellow. "What ya see Zero?" Zero moved his head looking up at the man from a kneeling position. Zero pushes the rifle towards the soldier. He took it and gazed into the viewer, but all there was, was darkness. "Zero I don't see a damn thing!" The man slightly peeked up. Zero was standing with his hand covering the scope. Zero shrugged as though a quick laugh, then moved away to sit down.

Anora was finished preparing her gear and loading it into her drop pod. Once done there she'd walk down the row for her squad making sure everyone had their gear ready and that they had strapped in. Satisfied that all of them were ready she'd strap into her pod then talking into her comm unit "Ganamede this is Corporal Rayburn. We are ready to go." she would wait for the response then speaking again "Roger that. Drop in ten seconds." with that she would silently count to ten before hearing the boom of her pod being fired and on her way down.

The man shook his head, "I don't get it. Why would they send a metal clanker like you down 'ere?" Zero was silent as. Always. Pointing to his chest plate, Zero tapped an emblem signyfying his first officer ranking. "Yeah, but still, just because you are first officer for battle strategy and weapon tech, doesn't mean we need a metal gearhead like you to lead us. First it was real men, now they just send androids and cyborgs." Zero stood back up, he snatched his beam rifle. From the soldier and gestured for him to move along.

Anora's and her squad's pods "land" on the edge of the battle field. Before the dust even settled the hatches had been blown off and out they came, weapons ready for battle. She ordered her squad to stay low and to conserve ammo until they had their orders. As they made there way onto the battle field she would ask over her comm "107th command this is Corporal Rayburn of the 22nd drop unit aboard the Ganamede. What's the situation down here? Tell us where to head. Awaiting your orders." with that she had them halt till she was told their orders.

In the deeper stretches of space, where nothing really seemed to happen except the constant dull glow of the twinkling stars. Something new appeared on the mid area of the galaxy called 'the milkyway' by the humans. A small glowing slit in the space time continuum, it glowed a light blue, producing an eerie glow inside. Then from the midst of the glowing rupture in time appeared a small white dot, followed by a small shimmering blue contrail. After the dot exited the rift, it snapped shut behind it.

The space craft that had exited the slipspace rift was a lean fighter, armed with leading edge plasma weaponry. High energy missile tracking systems and an accurized plasma Gatling on the nose of the craft. Clearly it was not human, or any other know species that resided in the galaxy. The small ship was a Zypherian A-11 DeltaSaber. The leading edge fighter in Zypherian military standards. however Zypherians may have been the most advanced scientifically, they had used their time to expound on peaceful means for science. So military was not top priority. The A-ll travels at Translight speeds, approaching the home solar system that earth would be located in. It's advanced scanners report much life and activity in this sector. Clearly this galaxy would be much more lively than the last the pilot was sent to explore. The long range scanner found a fleet near a small red planet. The pilot changed courses and swooped in from partial above, near pluto the pilot sent out a hailing frequency. (I hope that's okay. I'm not too good with starters like this. well I am because Scy-fi s ym specialty. im just shy i think.)

[it's quite all right. i will also be playing the ganamede's captain]

On board Ganamede a communications operator signals the captain of Ganamede, Rena Shuler that the long range sensors net operators had barely picked a anomaly in space just past Pluto before detecting a small inbound ship of unknown origins had sent a hailing.

Rena walked to the bridge communications officer's station and picking up a comm headset after checking that the communications were set on the right frequency still. She would speak with the command voice she always used with her crew "This is Captain Shuler of the UEDF Ganamede, calling to the unknown craft near pluto, state your identity and your intentions immediately. If you do not comply we will assume that your intents are hostile and we Will open fire on you." without taking her headset off she signals the bridges weapons officer to open the missile hatches and begin charging up the two forward beam cannons but to not fire unless given the order by her.

Zero climbed atop a rocky ledge that overlooked the entire battle field. Looking down his beam rifle sights at corporal Rayburn's squad, he couldn't help but notice an Armorian closing in from behind. As it neared, Zero shot a beam, barely missing Rena's head, but shredding the Armorians. He would lower his rifle, attaching it to his weapons belt.

Anora and her squad would hit the dirt as soon as the beam shot went past her head, close enough that it had singed her hair. She would recognize the beam as one of their own weapons, seeing where the shot had come from she would see someone with a rifle she would shout into her comm, "You on the ridge cease fire cease fire! We are friendlies! Hold your fire!" with that she ordered her squad to find cover immediately. She followed once she was sure her squad was in cover.

Zero slid down the slope, walking towards the squad. The red dirt reflected in his visor. His steps fell heavy sending up plumes of dust. From their position they could hear gravel crunching beneath his boots, then silence.

The A-11 moved though the space slowly, then drew to a stop near Jupiter. The pilot moved its hands over the glowing purple command console and tried her best to decipher the language. To no avail though. All that the pilot could do for now would be to respond to the message with her own message. "Eto Zypherian razvedchik i nauchno-issledovatel`skikh sudov. YA priblizhayus`s spokoĭnoĭ namereniya, ya ne Vil hesitate uvolitʹ , yesli agressiya pokazano na risunke." The pilots voice sounded distorted, and robotic though the message, harboring no accent, or tone to it. Just in case she had powered up one Long range Hyper-jet missile, just in case.

He sat there crouched behind a barricade smoking a cigarette as the clangs and sounds of monitors explosions from laser bolt fire echoed around him. He glanced towards the sky silently before chuckling a bit and twirled a small silver-ish rod like item in his fingers.

"Man...whoever said never bring a knife to a gun fight wasn't kidding. Hope those reinforcements get here soon with that bolt rifle I requested. Beam swords aren't exactly effective against hunkered in troops..."

He then chuckled again before getting knocked onto his side as a explosion occurred near by. After a moment he sat back up, a hand covering his ear and partially covered in blood.

"Man...that was my good ear too... Oh well. I still got another."