[Commander Erdogan POV]
The main bridge turned into a blazing inferno of shattered glass and screaming metal.
The kinetic force of the nuclear plasma slammed into our flagship with the weight of a dying moon. The artificial gravity generators flickered and died instantly. I was thrown violently across the room, my heavy combat armor crashing against the main tactical console.
Blood poured down my forehead, blinding my left eye, but the physical pain was entirely eclipsed by the suffocating disbelief clawing at my throat.
How did a boy from the slums acquire a Titan Class warship? How did his Ghost Ship completely bypass our Omega Level scanners?
"Damage report! Give it to me now!" I roared, pulling myself up by the twisted metal of my desk.
My first lieutenant crawled toward his damaged station, his face completely pale and his hands shaking uncontrollably.
