RUMBLE
The air in a chamber in the Panamic Space Station quivered as a wormhole slowly opened up within the tiled, isolated chamber. Several commanders stood at the far end of the chamber, garbed in military uniform with the crest of the Panamic Alliance on the chest of their uniforms.
Their expressions were tense and hardened, for they understood what was at stake. Their training had prepared them for attacks in outer space by other parties, such as the Evolutionary Army, Greater Tekvoria, and potentially the giants, but they had never been trained to protect against an invading alien army.
Not just any ordinary alien army, but an alien army that was much wider than even a planet.
The sheer size of the army was so great that it exceeded their ability to withstand with just their conventional space force. All the warships and MECHAs in the world didn't have the ability to singlehandedly drive off such a large and powerful family.
