Earth is no longer. Earth was destroyed in a ball of hatred and fire. Only the great stations of the periphery remain to defend the Galaxy against an unknown force with unknown origins. There is nothing left but hope in a small band of ships plying the inky void...
The whirling of his rotary engine shook the rebel fighter to the core. There was nothing left but scraps and bits from long ago. It would have to do. His mission was vital and his survival unknown. He would hijack the flagship of their sworn enemy with a long blade and a pistol. How he would do it. Nobody could say. But it was in his presence, the great ship lay before him. Thin and oblong, it tore through empty space, but its duty was clear. Destroy the fragment of the rebellion and all who dare stand with them. His ship finally reached the airlock, and he connected with no issues, alas it was its singular purpose. Now onto freedom or death, liberty or dictatorship...
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-Joshua
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