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Chapter 7: Politics June 15, 2343 In her blue uniform, Alice and her military commanders sat at the front row and center of the auditorium in the Purelif Capitol. She turned her head to glance at the politicians sitting at their personalized desks. The politicians in the room were asset of various extra-terrestrial humanoids. Some were Humans, Hygers, and Cobains. There were humanoids who had fish scales though had appearances of Humans, the Aquatos. A few in the audience resembled birds with feathers and a beak for a mouth, the Mowls. Along with those people were Arthros, massive walking crustacean beings. Komodos, beings similar to Cobains, yet have lizard-shaped heads, thicker muscles, as tall as Hygers. Sitting with the group were shark-like beings wearing ocean suits filled with a filter apparatus, the Tunains. Facing the whole room was an empty front stage table had eight name tags. Everyone was waiting for the eight people to come to the stage and settle at that

Chapter 8: Seiton During warp speed, General Infernus sat in his silver throne in shame. He looked at the previous screen recordings for the assault of Chartorla. As he watched, his army blasted away many cities and shot down many Cobain civilians and soldiers. Then the next recording showed Purelif forces joined the Cobains in the fight against the Threshers. There was a clip where Grim’s soldiers were chasing down Alexander as he rushed into a temple. Grim rushed in to execute him as a Purelif elite team interfere and rescued the boy. Eventually one of the tanks fired and the temple was destroyed, taking Grim with it. “General,” his Thresher pilot spoke. “We are approaching Planet Cynbel.” “Disenage warp speed,” said General Infernus. His command ship slowed down as they spotted their home planet. Flying towards it, the planet was surrounded by a red grid. Orbiting the outside of the grid were swarms of their own security cruisers flying around as busy bees.

Chapter 6: Trauma Laying on a bed, Alexander slowly opened his eyes. A bright light hit his face. He winched and turned away. The brightness of the light slowly dimmed. Although vision was blurred as he struggled to look at objects in the room. ‘Was I dreaming? Am I still dreaming?’ His heart fluttered as a shadowy figure entered the room. He couldn’t make out who it was, either a Thresher or person. As it got closer to him, to took the shape of a woman. He squinted in hopes to get a better look. ‘Mother, is that you? Please let it be you.’ His vision adjusted where he could see clearly. The shadowy woman appeared as a Cobain nurse in gray scrubs. He looked around as he was surrounded by computers and medical instruments. Feeling his arms and head, he was wrapped in bandages. Stickers were attached to his skin. A couple needles were sticking out of his wrists. Alarmed, he tried to pull them off. “Where am I?!” Alexander shouted pulling the