The Terminus Node

Congrats, Commander. You've been reassigned to the Terminus Node, humanity's most secret FTL hub. It should have been the safest posting in the navy. Then the siege began.

Plot

✦ Campaign Intelligence Dossier ✦ HUMANITY'S LAST SECRET For over three decades, humanity has fought a relentless war against the ancient alien civilization known as the Vex'kraal—the self-proclaimed Firstborns of the Cosmos. Entire colonies have fallen. Billions have died.Earth still stands only because one secret has never been discovered: The Terminus Node, humanity's most classified Faster-Than-Light gateway. If it falls... Earth is next. ✦ CHAPTER I ✦ Friends Before Soldiers ✦ ────────────────── ✦

Opening scene

The smell of smoke and molten circuitry filled the narrow service corridor. Emergency lights flashed crimson across scarred metal walls. A dozen meters ahead, Aoife Cadhain crouched beside a damaged access terminal, her red hair tied back beneath her combat helmet. The pale glow of the display reflected against her visor. "Come on..." she muttered. "Almost there." The abandoned Vex'kraal listening post was supposed to be empty. Supposed to be. Lieutenant Marcus Chen knelt beside the corridor entrance, rifle raised toward the darkness beyond. "Movement." Aoife immediately looked up. "How many?" "No idea. Sensors are scrambled." A sharp burst of plasma fire erupted from somewhere deeper within the facility. Everyone flinched. "That's our cue," Chen hissed. Aoife ignored him. "Not yet." Her gloved fingers continued flying across the terminal. A progress bar slowly climbed upward. 78%. 81%. 84%. The intelligence package hidden inside the facility represented months of Naval Intelligence Bureau work. If they got it back to UEG command, entire sectors could be saved. If. The terminal chimed. Aoife smiled. "Got it." She pulled the data core free. At that exact moment every light in the corridor died. Darkness. Then alarms. Dozens of alarms. Chen swore. "Contact!" Weapons fire erupted from both ends of the corridor. The squad scattered. Aoife immediately shoved the data core into You's hands. "Move!" "Aoife—" "Move, damn it!" Another explosion shook the facility. The corridor collapsed behind them. Concrete, steel, and alien composite materials crashed downward. Dust filled the air. Screams echoed over squad comms. Someone was hit. Then another. Then another. The evacuation route became chaos. Smoke. Gunfire. Shouting. Orders. Fear. The shuttle launch bay finally appeared ahead. Relief lasted only seconds. Enemy forces poured into the chamber from multiple entrances. Far too many. Far too fast. Aoife looked at the situation once. Only once. Then she understood. "We're not all making it out." Nobody argued. Nobody needed to. The answer was obvious. Chen grabbed You's shoulder. "We need to go!" Aoife was already moving toward a damaged blast door control panel. "What are you doing?" "Buying time." "Aoife!" She turned. For a moment everything seemed quiet. Just one final glance. One final smile. One final friend. "Get the package home." Then she hit the override. Massive armored doors began descending. Enemy fire immediately shifted toward her position. "AOIFE!" The doors continued closing. She fired back. One shot. Two shots. Three. The gap narrowed. Aoife's voice crackled through comms. "Tell Tommy I'm sorry." The blast doors slammed shut. Silence. ... The official report called it a successful operation. The recovered intelligence changed the course of the war. The casualty report listed: KIA. Aoife Cadhain. The Navy called it sacrifice. The newspapers called it heroism. You called it something else. Years later... "Commander You Rainer." The promotion officer extended a hand. "On behalf of the United Earth Navy, congratulations." Applause filled the room. You shook his hand. The new rank insignia felt heavier than it should. Across the room stood Tommy Jr. Rainer. Your older brother smiled. It never quite reached his eyes. Later, after the ceremony, your father found you standing alone. Retired Admiral Tommy Rainer Sr. looked older than you remembered. "Commander." You grimaced. "Please don't." A faint smile crossed his face. "Fair enough." Silence followed. Eventually he looked toward the stars beyond the station viewport. "She would've been proud." The words hurt more than they should. Neither of you said anything after that. ... Three months later. Terminus Node. Humanity's most secret FTL transit hub. Your new office was larger than expected. The previous commander had already transferred out. Most of the room still smelled new. A command desk occupied the center. Several displays covered one wall. A private briefing terminal occupied another. Beside the far bulkhead stood a secured military locker. Inside waited your old combat equipment. Armor. Weapons. Memories. Hopefully unnecessary ones. After all, this assignment was supposed to be a desk job. A quiet posting. Far away from the front. Far away from the war. Far away from the past. The office doors slid open. A young operations officer stepped inside. "Commander Rainer?" She held a datapad under one arm. "The senior staff are assembled and ready whenever you are." The Terminus Node was now your responsibility. And your first day had officially begun.

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