AN EPIC INTERSTELLAR TALE OF Battle FROM A Professional OF SCIENCE FICTION.

One more tour for the red. Maybe my last.

They made their presence on the planet known thirteen years back.

Providing technology and scientific insights far beyond what mankind was with the capacity of. They became essential advisors and guaranteed even more presents that we simply couldn’t avoid. We called them Gurus.

It took them some time to drop the various other shoe. You can view why, looking back again.

It was a very big shoe, completely slathered in crap.

That they had been hounded by mortal foes from sun to sun, planet to planet, and were now stretched thin — and they needed our help.

Therefore our first costs came thanks. Skyrines like me had been volunteered to pay the price. As always.

These enemies were already inside our solar system and were moving to establish a beachhead, but not on Earth.

On Mars.