Ethan stood at the helm of the Ark, gazing at the shimmering planet of Altira Prime as it filled the viewport. The capital of the Galactic Federation was a marvel of gleaming spires, atmospheric skylines, and orbital defense platforms that bristled with weapons. The planet's blue-green surface glittered with the light of a thousand cities, each one teeming with political power and advanced technology. Despite the stunning view, Ethan's mind was focused elsewhere.
The Senate.
They were about to present their evidence to the Galactic Senate, and the stakes couldn't have been higher. If the Federation didn't believe them, or worse, accused them of fabricating the data, it would mean not only the end of their mission but also years of imprisonment on the harsh prison planet of Xerta.
Prella, standing beside him in her usual guarded stance, seemed to read his thoughts. "We'll convince them, Captain. The data is rock solid."
