Commander,

I have some bad news that I'm not sure how to break it to you. You've been one of the best men in this horrible fight. 

We've deployed 6 biometal Nukes around at each apex of the planet. On detonation, these nukes will eliminate everything on this planet and take every Cerberi and every ancient factory, power, and technolegy with it. 

This is the hardest order a leader can give, Commander Hawke, but you're orders are to remain to protect the nukes from an expected Cerberi attack. You'll have to stay till the detonation of these missiles.

This is a suicide mision, Son. I don't know what else to say, except that if you can't protect these nukes, then it's over for the human race.

The Phaer-Rhan have withdrawn from the battle to throw up an escape net to catch any of the Cerberi frigates that try to run.

You, the Hadeans, and the Black Dog Squadren are staying behind to make sure those nukes go off. 

Good luck, Son. You won't be forgotten.

