“General, we’re coming out of hyper-space.”
The general, a tall dark haired experienced military man, stood in the control room staring out the 6 inch think reinforced glass into complete emptiness. Space, they had come out of hipper space. Everyone in the control room saw exactly what the General saw. Space junk was covering most of the view of the planet, but the general was more concerned with what the debris used to be.
“Shields up! Markus, hail the planet!” the general commanded, "Mr. Kurr get us closer to the planet. "
“Ey’ey Captian,” answered Mr. Kurr.
“Sir I cannot get anyone on the com. There’s too much interference!”
The General simply stared out the reinforced window as the ship navigated its way out of the space junk cluster. The red planet showed itself finally but so did something else. The ships alarm began to go of, it was a red alert.
“Gerneral,” Jackson yelled over the alarm, “we have an enemy cruiser off the starboard side!”
“Weapons are primed General!” said the chief weapons officer.