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Click hereIt is the 24th century as you sit down and sip a cup of coffee in the UWA Intelligence Agency on Mars. The United World’s Alliance is currently getting wiped out by the Itreans, an alien race hellbent in eliminating humanity from the face of the galaxy. Left and right United Human Naval spaceships are getting ready for the inevitable. An Itrean invasion force may come at any time.
There is no doubt about this; the Itreans have already attacked the colony of Eutera and Cipra. The aliens took the settlement of almost 1500 on Eutera hostage, and yet no knowledge of them exists. The Itrean warships, when heavily damaged, will scuttle themselves to prevent capture and drive plasma is vented into the decks to destroy the bodies. In the end, humanity can’t figure out what the aliens even look like or what their purpose is. Times seem to be bleak. Eutera was the first colony to be taken, and that was almost nine months ago.
One day, you receive a message. The picture that you see is......