The Flow of Regret

This story is about the last great battle in the Xzeron civil war, known as the Flow of Regret.

Chapter 1: Surprise attack
Near Aerszonic's orbit...

"The fighting is getting more intense by the minute." A Yerghem said to his fellow construct.

"Indeed, it also seems as if they're closer and closer towards Aerszonic." He received as a reply. The both of them continued their patrol inside the space station orbiting Aerszonic, all was quiet in these parts, but for how long? One of them looked outside in one of the rare windows of their space station to admire the view of Aerszonic's surface from space. 4 continents divided by great seas, the planet itself devoit of all life after the loss of it's atmosphere. The once green planet now looked brown and grey. The occasional storm passed over obscuring the view of the planet. The space station trembled a little bit.

"Was that a chunk of metal colliding with this station?" One of them asked, his words weren't even cold before an alarm was raised throughout the network to inform all present soldiers of imminent danger.

"Alert, battle-stations! The enemy is closing in! Fleets have been warned and requested! Help is on the way!" It sounded. They looked outside the window and gazed at the fleet flying towards them and the planet, some ships seemed to be damaged, others were on the brink of destruction. Countless dropships passed the station escorted by Dropov fighters who opened fire on the station.

Several seconds later the cannons were charged and began to open fire at the enemy ships who came within firing range. The Xzeron A.I.'s controlling the cannons focused their fire on the damaged ships to dim the possible amount of damage taken from enemy fire, the lesser guns the longer they would survive. The dropships that passed them were headed for the planet, by now they had begun dropping their load, countless Xeyons and Asnes were transported and began their attack on the base's defences protecting the nearest servers.

The forces and automated defences were no match for the attacking Asnes with Xeyons hiding behind them firing at eventual escaping forces.

Fleet of Sacred Angels, Erokh's ship (Erokhyaan), location: Secret

The fleet was slowly passing through space not aware of the events occuring near Aerszonic, Erokh sat on his seat with his eyes closed, he was thinking about the war. All of the jobs he had to do were given to the many Yerghem on the ship, the entire fleet would be ready if an ambush on them occured. Erokh was still thinking deeply...

"...By the creator! Turn all the ships around immediatly! Warn the other fleets, now!" Erokh suddenly yelled as he rose from his chair looking towards the direction of Aerszonic.

Chapter 2: Spear and Hammer
The liberalists had captured the servers and sabotaged them to take over control of the space stations. The available fleets of the conservatists had amassed on a specific loaction not far from Aerszonic, they would have some time to come up with a plan. All of the conservatist Yauntah had gathered in Erokh's flagship to discuss their strategy.