In an island near the colony of Eisenberg was the Colonial Armory Depot. It was a somewhat intriguing fortress, where most of their supplies of weapons and armors were stored. However, things were far from quiet on the ground.
"Eisenberg is under attack!" One of the colonial navy personnel yelled out as news of their colony being assaulted by an unknown force scattered almost immediately throughout the archipelago.
"All personnel! Prepare the defenses!" The colonial commander of the armory depot ordered. The anxious men immediately calmed themselves and followed his orders without hesitation.
Seeing his personnel working hard in preparing their defenses, the colonial commander felt somewhat satisfied. Though, it was difficult to continue feeling such satisfaction when bad news keep echoing inside his heart and mind.
