"Prisoners, up, now!" In the officers' section of a United Nations Space Command prisoner of war camp on Venezia, Insurrectionist Lieutenant Alexander Smolek's eyes shot open as the gruff voice of a guard echoed through his barracks. Knowing from the guard's voice that he was one of the few sadistic guards in the POW camp, Smolek quickly got up, knowing better than to stay in bed, a concern that was validated as a zap and a scream from a fellow rebel prisoner sounded through the building. "Here is the next group, Captain Dare." "BANG"