When rebels take over a remote ONI outpost, Roy Koel finds himself pinned down without his team. But even if the mission succeeds, all is not as it seems. Roy Koel crouched behind the wall’s corner, readying another frag grenade. He tossed it around the corner, counted to three then dashed out in step with a lot thud and a scream. Sliding into cover, Roy shot quickly twice as took cover. “Can anyone still hear me?!” Roy yelled into his COM. Silence again. Dammit. Not a single message in ten minutes. This can’t be good. “The others are dead, Koel. And Iapetus… he was never here.”