[b]New Terra: a planet twice the size of Earth with a balanced ecosystem suitable for human life. Home of the New Terran Republic and humanities refuge.
Earth: Birthplace of humanity and the most contested planet in the galaxy. Once the prized jewel of humanity, now after alien invasion and terraforming the planet is slowly recovering as humanity returns to colonize the lawless world after the final battles
The Alamo: Flagship of the New Terran republic and the preserver of human life, The Alamo led the remnants of humanity to New Terra. Whereabouts currently unknown [/b]
Murphy stands aboard his new ship and stares into space as he contemplates his future
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*A tribal deactivates his cloak on board the Destroyer* "George is mine for the taking" *The tribal slips a chip into an AI port* "...Virus is at....done" *George's hologram flickers and turns red* "Goodbye New Terra" *The man steals a ship in the hangar and leaves, the hologram appears* "What is my job sir?" *Man pulls up map of New Terra's main city* "I want you do deactivate their main defensive system" *Hologram snaps finger* "Done....what else shall I do?" "Thats all for now" *Man pulls up wrist and hits comm button* "Sir...New Terra's Capitol is defenseless, nows the time to strike." *On the horizon a large group of men marching can be seen*