“The Zen dome protects us.” General Zad argued. “Centuries have passed since we’ve sent out a battalion. We don’t know what to expect.”
“A better life awaits! I’ve shown you the evidence based on the old writings. The time is now; we must take a chance.” Zak slammed his fist down. “Our world is dying. The dome is breaking.”
A rumble swept through the chamber, dust drifted down.
The Premier breathed heavily. “Life has stagnated. No other recommendations have come forward. This may be our chance. Send out the unit.”
A smile crossed Zak’s face. “This is only the beginning.”
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