Kingston, Jamaica, Earth
Lord-protector Peacekeeper Park Ji-Sung of the Humanity Armed corps was reclining his lavishly made-up office, the largest and most important city in the history of the United nations, a fitting backdrop to his equally large Temper. A clerks knock came at the door, quick strikes against the antique mahogany frame, "Computer!" The Lord-protector intoned "Open door!", it slid open with a hydraulic hiss, but stuck when three-quarters open, the clerk was still standing ramrod stiff before the door, unsure
"Get a fucking move on!"
"yessir sorry sir" blustered the clerk, slipping through the arch,
"r-r-report from the front sir!" whimpered the clerk, (as bringers of bad news were often demoted on the spot,and only Park knew what was bad news) E.T.F's (Extraterrestrial forces) have commenced assault of colony world Losa, Only the Nyx was in the quadrant s-sir and was flying without orders at last report, and has engaged the enemy task force before reinforcements could secure the invasion!"
"Bollocks" , spat the Lord protector, pointing at the clerk with an outstretched and chubby finger, "find out who's responsible for piloting that ship to Losa and-and,
Deal with them..."
No one was taking his type 17 cruiser into a firefight and getting away with it.