DOWNFALL
Henderson stood in the middle of the real-time 3D holographic display of the asteroid field, watching every minute detail. Both fleets were fully inside the gas cloud, now with his ship bringing up the rear. Another two fake asteroids came alive, and one of his fighter units blinked out of existence, and shortly after, his units destroyed the fake asteroids. He had lost twenty-six fighters to the sentries so far, which all in all wasn’t that bad. What annoyed him, however, was the fact that it was impossible to distinguish them from regular asteroids enabling them to continuously ambush the units he had pushing the larger asteroids out of the way, slowing their advance. He didn’t have a clue what the Lionhearted strategy might be, but he knew they wouldn’t let themselves go quietly. As
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