Enemy of My Enemy

It's long past time to reclaim what is their own.

The Furlorians' patience has reached an end. The Federation knows that their home is the best place for them to settle. Only the Wyyvan have a different idea.

They have not yet stripped the planet of its resources. Power. Influence. Position.

The Furlorians don't care that it's hard, only that it can be done. The Federation has provided a little help in the form of firepower. Bring the pain. Bring the enemy to their knees.

The Wyyvan will not go easily. They also have firepower, more than what they had when they first took the planet. The Furlorians hit the ground running. Energy weapons light up the sky.

The final battle has begun.