The Stellar Fox hid in an asteroid belt while Zara practiced her powers. The orb taught her tricks—blasts of starlight, shields, even healing cuts with a touch. But the Syndicate was closing in, their leader, a cold-eyed woman named Krynn, broadcasting a demand: “Surrender the Luna heir, or Tarsus IV burns.”
Zara wasn’t about to let her home die. With Jace’s piloting, Vex’s shapeshifting, and Bolt’s hacking, they hatched a plan: infiltrate the Syndicate’s flagship, plant a virus in their systems, and destroy their weapons cache. Zara would use her powers to protect the team.
The mission was a whirlwind of close calls. Zara blasted through guards, her starlight cutting through armor like butter. Vex turned into a Syndicate officer to sneak them past security. Jace pulled off insane maneuvers, and Bolt fried the flagship’s defenses with a well-timed hack. When Krynn cornered them, Zara unleashed a torrent of light, forcing the Syndicate to retreat.
Back on Tarsus IV, the junkyard was safe—for now. Grit hugged Zara, whispering, “Your mom was a Luna witch. She’d be proud.”
Zara looked at the orb, its glow steady in her hands. “This isn’t over, is it?”
Jace grinned. “Not by a long shot, Starfire.”