It seems like a quiet day for this small outpost on the border of space Austrian territory, once a planet held by the USSR, other than its crumbling infrastructure, it holds no significance. the base is guarded by a small garrison, not 2 squads in size, but their days in life are numbered, for a threat bears down on this frontier station unlike anything commonly seen in this sector.
The Communications officer notices a disturbance, a large force of Galacian soldiers is bearing down upon them, their transport craft is busy elsewhere, and the defensive wall won't last long, the officer sends a desperate distress plea to the COLORBURST group, then gathers the troops, their only choice is to fight.
The meager defenders take up positions around the base, hiding behind shipping containers, and the burned out ruins of an old farmhouse, their only saving grace, an experimental Gauss cannon.
Outside, a large force of soldiers, including armor support pulls up to the gate, but they are not the only ones there.
Legislator: It's good to see you have a presence here, but you're not going to be able to crack this base alone
Galacian officer: No offense lady, but we've got all the firepower we need to blow this place to smithereens.
Legislator: Even if you do, and I highly doubt that. There is something here we want. If you help us get it, we'll help you here.
Galacian Officer: We're fine if you tag along, but don't expect to do much with a shotgun and a couple of goons.
Legislator: Oh no, that's not why we're here, We were hoping to test out a new project of ours, it's abilities are yet to be proven, and a controlled test with limited probability of failure seems like a good place to start, especially if we get the coordinates we want.
Suddenly, something lands on the battlefield around them, a great beast of primal destruction...
Amadeus Bringer of the eighth...
Legislator: Well I see you've wet yourselves in fear, typical response, I wasn't expecting more from you. But where were we? Oh yes, the destruction of this base...
