forty eight. The Messenger

Hey Voidfarer, this all makes me think of an old job. An outpost we were trying to secure out in the Far System. A little cradle of life sat on top of a desolate ice ball. Kept getting swarmed by these parasites- nasty lil suckers. Took a lot of fire to put them down and keep them there. Turns out we set that colony right on top of their natural breeding grounds. In the end it wasn’t about who the real invaders were- it was about who could hold out the longest. In this one Raine translates, Xandar transports, and H.A.R.T is transfixed.