![]() You witness a horrendous battle in which every race in the galaxy is pitted against a horrible, energy-based foe, and one by one, the defenders die as their life is sucked out of them. The fabric of time is torn asunder, and you are dragged into the near future. You try to escape the massive wave of energy released from the explosion, but to no avail. After setting your own Precursor vessel’s autopilot to collide with the enemy ship, you quickly ejected in a small escape pod. You (Leader of the human race) and your gang of galactic sentience-lovers have just witnessed a phenomenal site – the destruction of the ultimate spacecraft ever designed, the Su Matra. It is the end of the horrible Ur-Quan war known as the Battle Thralls. ![]() Space is a cold, cruel place, and unless you stand up for yourself and your friends, the first mob of heavily armed cyber-goons that comes your way is going to walk all over you. Hear Jimmy say, “Die, Rexor, die!” See Jimmy pull the trigger. See Jimmy center his crosshairs on Rexor. See Jimmy fly his huge, carbon alloy armored, death-ray toting star cruiser.
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