Adjust your warp meter.
Check support systems, laser cannons, defense shields, enemy location. And strap yourself in for the ultimate starfight!
Your civilization boarded CosmoStation Noah and left the dying red sun behind. A generation of searching for a new home had only led to frustration. And then, in Spiral Galaxy IX, a flotilla of Molok Wardrivers surrounded Noah. No escape. Prisoners of your own CosmoStation.
You and Adam, the bio-computer, had trained for years. You climb into the most supra-tech attack vessel ever conceived. You set out with laser cannons, barrier shields, starbombs, and the guts to win or die.
Ahead lie 8 alien galaxies. 9 Molok squadrons. Space streams, Asteroid belts, Black holes. And...hope.