The fleet of Metal ships surrounded the large green world from all sides, top to bottom. Large and silver, with Markings of the Emperor.
The golden lions mid roar was that symbol. One the universe knew well to fear and flee from if you did not adore him. One ship ten miles in length, the capital ship, had alarms blaring and men and women rushing down halls. Some had eyes of bright neon greens or oranges, reds and purples. Solrein is what they were called. Some were probably three hundred years old, barley looking twenty years of age.
"Are the drop ships ready commander?" A man walked through the hall in a massive set of armor. Power armor of sort. Large and silver. A few inches thick and vacuum sealed, as he held a helmet in his gauntleted right hand. Standing 7 feet tall within it, when he was only 6 foot at bets without it.
"Yes King Julius! ALL nine hundred and eighty drop ships are ready at your command." A man ran beside the massive armored king. The commander had bright green eyes. And like near every other solider on the ship who went by with rifles and swords on hip. He wore a overcoat that shined off the fluorescent lights of ship. As the overcoats outside was made of metal strings woven together over the fabric, wearing a flat cap.
"I am glad to hear it. Time to crush these Free Union insects in the name of the great emperor, Valenus Von Aurelius."
The king said as he fitted the helmet on, covering his bright golden eyes with the silver helmet which beheld the design of a roaring lion, with the visor looking like that of a cats eyes.
With each step he walked into a small ship that held ten knights in armor like his and 30 soldiers who wore the overcoat that reached down to their knees like the commanders. Gears turned on the joints with each step. Gears that would break swords like twigs if caught with them. As wires, thick and then moved with each turn within the armor.
"Dropping in five! Four!" The king was saying as the drop ship doors began closing, as outside they could see bottom of the hangar below them opening up slowly.
"I hate this part every time." One of the Solrein with their bright red eyes said from the back, which was ignored.
"Three! Two! One!" The king said, and then they felt the drop ship fall for a second and boosters at the top of the ship engaged, blasting them downwards towards the planets surface.
Hundreds of more of these black tiny ships fell out from all around. In the darkness of space they swarmed like bees to the nest of the world. Their booster burning up in flames. From the world blasts of light came up blowing some ships up before they even reached the worlds atmosphere.
"We're going to die. We're going to die." One of the solider in back was in a panic until another knocked him over the head, putting him out like a light.
"Sorry my king. I would rather put him out to sleep then listen to that the whole way." The solider said, bowing towards the heavily armored king.
"You did us all a favor then solider." King Julius said as more and more drop ships were hit by the streams of light.
But the main ships fired back and bright lights filled all around the darkness. Laser shots f blast cannons filled the once near empty space from all angles and sides of the world as the drop ships landed onto a massive iron city street.