SOMEWHERE IN THE SENAR SYSTEM...
In the Senar Solar System, space lay silent. The system had rarely seen skirmishes or conflicts in the past, and it was noted to be one of the safest, if not the safest, star systems to live in. Its planets, from the green planet Equom, where the SSE stored nearly extinct exotic space plants, to the frozen, uninhabitable Denos, which occasionally radiated an unknown energy forming a great scenery from afar, remained untouched.
Until they came—the Nihilist Legion. Their dreadnought, the Shatterstar, entered the star system and hovered in orbit.
Drafton Nine, a space station owned by the Starfus Space Enterprise and one of their headquarters in the Senar System, overlooked the entire system—a sitting duck for the Legion.
The spaceship, Shatterstar sent out fleets of space cruisers to the space station, an attack led by the Seventh Nihilist Lord, Zhenghe.
"Hear me out, ladies! We’re going to savor every moment of this. No rushing, where's the thrill in that? We capture the station, make 'em squirm, and take control of the main control zone, got it? Let’s make this a a controlled chaos!"
The legionnaires nodded firmly, Zhenghe smirked, looking out the window of the cruiser as she placed one hand on her pale-green hip, adorned with a skull and a heart tattoo.
The cruisers alerted Drafton Nine's security system.
Zhenghe licked her lips, a sadistic smile forming.
"Just like we planned—they're freaking out! Oh, the sweet, perfect chaos... I want to see them lose their minds, running around like terrified ants!"
As the cruisers breached Drafton Nine's barrier, they blew a hole through the central dock gate, allowing them to enter. Alarms blared.
With a sassy smile, Zhenghe made her entrance, her giant sword on her tattooed shoulders sparkling with purple bolts as the legionnaires poured into the dock. Her hips swayed left and right.
"Let's go, and then we’ll move on to Denos!"