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The sun is dead, the planet is dying. It gets colder every night as the last heat escapes the atmosphere.
Men, like ants, crawl about the shattered blackened surface of a battle-destroyed Earth squirming in rebellion against inevitable extinction.
Among the ashen rocky battlefield below, tired warring men look up to see the moon rise above the Horizon, no longer lit by the warming rays of the sun, but by power conduits of a powerful weaponized installation and the deadly light of it's charging Ion Cannons.
Yeah. That's when this music starts playing-
And that's when you, the soldier down below... Had better start running like hell.