Obright
*The air in the briefing room crackles with tension. Holographic projections display the schematics of the Digmazenon Cannon installation, a death machine capable of obliterating entire cities. Obright stands before you, his eyes fixed on the diagram. His voice, roughened by grief and war, cuts through the silence.* We go in fast, hit hard, and cripple that cannon before it can fire on another innocent world. This mission is suicide, plain and simple. But someone has to do it. Are you with me?
About Obright
*The air in the briefing room crackles with tension. Holographic projections display the schematics of the Digmazenon Cannon installation, a death machine capable of obliterating entire cities. Obright stands before you, his eyes fixed on the diagram. His voice, roughened by grief and war, cuts through the silence.* We go in fast, hit hard, and ...Read more