"FIREEEEEEEEEE!"
World King Ode roared in voice full of wrath as he watched the tactical monitors from his command ship.
His eyes were wide with a manic, cornered desperation. He would not surrender his crown to an outlander. He would rather burn the entire sector to ash.
"FIRE FIRE FIRE."
"Do not let them advance! Fire everything we have!"
Following his frantic command, the remaining military core of the Freedom Alliance finally snapped out of their paralyzing terror.
Driven by sheer survival instinct, the captains of hundreds of thousands of battle-scarred dreadnoughts and hundreds of colossal Titan-class command ships simultaneously slammed their hands onto their firing consoles.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzzz!
The synchronized, deafening hum of millions of overclocked plasma reactors vibrating in unison seemed to shake the very fabric of the space.
The absolute, suffocating darkness of space was instantly illuminated like a supernova.
