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The original was posted on /r/hfy by /u/doggos_are_cute11 on 2024-11-25 18:21:35+00:00.

It was but a week, after the Trigomorph empire invaded the sovereignty of the Federation of the Sol. Multiple systems have fallen under the trigomorph boot, falling under their relentless advance. The Galactic council reviewed the reason for war, given by the Trigomorph's. "The reason of war, given to us by the Trigomorph's to be reviewed by the council, has been deemed invalid, the reason of "Too many moons" has been accepted before, but seeing the recklessness demonstrated by the Trigomorph's, We the council herby impose light economic sanctions upon the Trigomorph empire, for the wars against the Federation of the Sol.." Said Xelias, the Progalrian, the Ambassador presiding after a vote. that paragraph would go down in human history as the story of incompetence of the council, one that wont be easily forgotten.

It came as a surprise to many, when most of the Federation ships suddenly withdrew from the backline, leaving Opening a direct route to a system just one jump to Sol, the federations greatest joy and home. They continued their advance, relentlessly capturing systems, They did not explore, just left a small occupation team, well, considering if your "small" is about 2 million troops. at least that's what they consider small in their troop count.

When they arrived to Proxima centaury, They were met by a dozen ships. Suddenly, a Comns link opened to the flagship of the Trigomorphian fleet, The "Never ending."

"Hello invaders." Rang out the voice of Seamus, Captain of a destroyer stationed at the front.

The Trigomorph captain, Vexrolorm, decide to listen to their supposed begging of help, ignoring the incoming text link, saying the captured planets were devoid of any humans.

"We the humans, of our great federation, fought hard, to unite our earth and expand beyond our solar system. We fought hard to establish contact with other civilizations, we fought hard to get on the council, we fought hard against you."

He paused for a moment. "You see, humans, are a cunning and ambitious people, but they are not a kind to just lay down and accept death, No, we are greater then that." With that, the human formation broke, revealing, until now, perfectly hidden ships as they turn off their cloakers, a yet unknown technology. "We will never surrender, No matter if we die, or if we will never walk again. May your deity grand you peace, for we wont." He ends the transmition. and as he does, every single god damn human ship fires with all their might, including laser, plasma, and what apears to be small metal objects ejecting from a rotating cylinder. Vexrolorm barely has the time to pray before the shots land, destroying his shields, and destroying his reactor. As Vaxrolom gets jettisoned into space, he can only think of one thing.

"B-b-but... how the hell did they hide their ships?"

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