Iterum (Terra Nova)

Kay’la ran as fast as she could, escaping from the Reptilian-Draconian starship that landed near her some seconds ago. Hiding behind a wall from a semi destroyed building, she started breathing deeply, in and out, trying to calm herself down. Still, her intuition told her there was someone that wasn’t vibrating in a high frequency, walking towards her. Without hesitation, she took her phaser from her belt she always wore as part of her galactic uniform, and shot at her adversary. The grey alien left a metallic groan escape his mouth before the electric shock made his body collapse on the ground, unmoving for a short period of time. “I’m so sorry” she whispered, and left the place running away again. The greys were a group memory complex consciousness with a very little ability to think on their own as independent individuals. Leaving one of their peers like that would only make the rest of the clones come for him. Greedy for universal power and control, the Draco-Reptiloids declared war upon the galaxies. Since this moment the Orion-Draconian Empire and the members of the Light has been fighting against each other for eons. The Galactic Federation of Light (GFoL) has been discussing and striving towards more peaceful options and agreements, but when the Empire started attacking different planets and killing civilians, it was decided that there was nothing else to do but to defend themselves and their people. Kay’la was so fed up with this. Seeing death and suffering was the worst she could both see and feel within the deepest of her core. Years working in the Arcturian Council helped her learn more not only about the current situation, but about the relations that different extraterrestrial races held with each other, and the intervals journeys she had on different starships were very important for her. She was grateful for the amazing connections she made, now friends supporting her everywhere she went, and now fighting by her side. Nevertheless, the feeling of knowing she could help, even the tiniest bit, was stronger. So she joined the special units as soon as she could, part of the GFoL protection forces. And there she was, running building to building, house to house through all the shooting noises on the distance, making sure all civilians were evacuated and safe, and of course, eliminating any enemies she encountered. Well that is, stunting any Reptilians’ greys slaves she encountered, because it was way easier for her emotions to leave them on the ground, rather than just completely disintegrating them.