The vast emptiness of space surrounding the crew of the Ark had become unsettlingly quiet in recent days. They knew it was only a matter of time before Zynthar, the deadly Vex Knight, would retaliate for the series of defeats they had inflicted on the remnants of the Empire. And now, that time had come.
Ethan stood at the center of the Ark's command deck, his eyes locked on the viewscreen as the unmistakable silhouette of an Imperial fleet appeared on the horizon. It was led by an enormous capitol warship, its jagged lines cutting through the darkness like a predator. Flanking it were numerous smaller frigates and a cloud of IMP fighters, their engines glowing like a swarm of angry fireflies. The gleaming surfaces of the Imperial battle droids could be seen aboard the ships, waiting to be unleashed in the coming battle.
