Dark one December night my men arrived in a new planet. I sent out 3 scout teams. Team Red, Blue, and Green. All returned but team red. I gathered a small mallica together at one to search in the direction they left in. After they were sent I went to bed at our home base. Then I was awaken by screams in the night. It was Max my best warrior. He was wounded from a fighter. “Sir there here” he yelled. “Who max who” I said. “The enemy”. I sent in my best two fleets. When we finally broke dowan there deffense and had the upper hand the enemy swarmed us with another fleet larger then our first two combined."Sir we need to back out of this one!""NO! its now or never","fight with your heads high show no fear to the enemy!" renforcements came now I had the top of the line my 5 best fleets fighting for our lives. One after another entenred the planet when the dusk cleared his men lay dead. I sent in the Smack Dowan our best attacking carrier. but when he arrived they had more troops we fought and fought and were losing. Then with one last stride of effort we got the planet. For the troops that survived and i were so happy we finally won. The Max approached me. I said why arnt you at the party max you fought good... He said"sir i have bad news."Why what is it max?""In10 minutes the enemy will return according to the scanners" we started to evacuate. loading our recources off by the time we loaded the lasr carrier and the troops entered they arrived. Our last hope the piolite launched us out and the planet was blow by the enemy as we left. "That was a close oen guys" i said. Then a troop said "yea for us.""What do you mean troop?""Max died on the planet getting our last carrier to saftey" The th ship went quiet as we fled threw space. As if it wasnt for Max's bravry we wouldnt be here today.