[b][i]Legends In The Making[/i][/b] Death is at our doorstep. If we do not leave this place, we will suffer. Our blatant disregard for life will be paid for with blood. This city, this planet... they belong to us. Our display of ignorance has brought hell upon us, in the form of beasts. Bipedal Brutes with a lust for territory. Armor thick enough to absorb the greatest tech humanity can muster. Numbers meant for conquest. We have forces on the ground, but nothing strong enough to hold them back. Women and Children are being evacuated. All air forces are currently dedicated to protection of drop ships. The only place to go after this... Earth. These Red Sands will be claimed by another, but for how long? How many can we save? How many of us will fall? We're at war on all fronts. Our last stronghold is failing. The Fallen are looking to earth. The Cabal are looking to mars. Machines... looking to the entire system. We must rise if we are to reclaim. This species will not die. Titans will no longer fall. Hunters will no longer Hide. Warlocks have already begun to harness the power of the traveler, albeit too late for this planets defense. We Will Return.