Galactic Adventures — Episode 1

Her fight is finished, Cetan It's time to go home Coordinates for Utopia are locked in, brother Say the word I'm forcing a landing! They aren't keeping us out! Stop! That is not a defense grid It's a pincer trap Stand down, husband!

Let the strategist guide us My sister is gone because of Laura Utopia holds the key to that portal We track them there, and we make them pay, husband! If we drop out here, we land blind We hit them before they lock down Too late! Utopia's defense grid just pinged our signature They're waiting for us Keep her steady We're going down! The toll for this entry is written in blood I can break their shields, husband, but not your grief Welcome back, Cetan Waugh