Begining of the end

[Kane]

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A voice crackled to life over the shuttle's comms.
"Attention unknown ships! This is Honshu Traffic Controll. Identify yourselfs at once! Failure to do so will result in activation of our air defences! You have 30 seconds to comply!"

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The commandos waited in the Armored Transport. One of the newer troops growled out.
"Why are we just waiting here?"
The large from of a Heavy Assault Armor drifted over. "We wait untill DarkStar gives the word." The pilots voice boomed out from the external speakers. "There isn't any need to give an excuse for anyone to barge in with full force yet. We wait."

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DarkStar sat in the space port, dressed in a very flashy silk robe. A cowel covered his head, and a little veil covered all of his face but his eyes. Amongst the rich and powerful at the space port, he blended right in.
He could tell that something was up, however; Three of the 5 Anti-Air missle defence batteries had awakened from their cradles, the command buncker by each now guarded with two soldiers instead of just a big thick door.
He smiled from behind the little silken veil over his mouth and nose. "Looks like things are coming to a climax... Good."

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This is the real true story of rock and roll; it was not about anything more then, how to live your life, as a gangster, in sartorial splendor, and turning the world into a place where normality would never return again...- Malcolm McLaren