To them, humanity would be no different, just another planet silenced beneath their banners, but humanity is never just another. They prepared, old weapons were reforged, new strategies born, and when the first shots fell, humanity's last stand began. Against overwhelming firepower, human fleets launched strikes with impossible precision, a single rail slug tore apart a dreadnought. On the ground, soldiers fought street by street, every ruin turning into a fortress, every loss fueling more fury. One by one, their fleets collapsed until silence returned to the stars.