I get up on a soft and cosy bed in room dimly lit by neon-blue lights. A sense of familiarity flashes as I look around the room. It's a small room with metalic-dark blue walls. The only thing decorating tre room is a monitor and a chair.

I walk up to it, turning it on with a push of a button. A screen light up showing me a detailed status of my space station.

[All Systems Online]

[Dyson Swarm Completion: 48%]

[Estimated Time: 98 years]

[Errors Over Past 24 hrs: None]

Oh, good, very good, guess that means not fixing any shit today. Satisfied, I turn around and jump right into the bed, my conciousness slowly drifting away.

...

[WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!]

The room lit up with vibrant red light while alarm was ringing in my ears.

—"Ugh, fuuuck." I groaned, opening my eyes. "What's so important?"

[HOSTILE FORCES APPROACHING IN T-5 hrs]

That message was enough to make me jump up from the bed and rush out in the hallway. Turns after turns and I was in a room full of different suits. I ran across to the end finding the last model of the suit. The suit itself is completly white apart from blue joints, green sphere in the chest and a big backpack.

Hastily putting it on, HUD flashes to life.

[ENERGY: 100%]

[HULL INTEGRITY: 100%]

[ALL PRIMARY SYSTEMS: ONLINE]

[BOOSTERS: ONLINE]

Alrighty then, I open comms with the main AI and start giving orders.

—"Show the ammount of the enemy forces"

[STARSHIPS DETECTED: 48561]

'Fuck, that's twice of my fleet, has he gone fucking crazy?' was all I could think before giving another order.

—"Redirect all energy to the turrets, prepare a ship for me, launch all of my ships to his base"

[AFFIRMATIVE] was all I heard.

I blinked.

Now I was in my spaceship flying towards the enemy's approaching fleet. Smaller ships has already reached main deffence line, being all destroyed by oncoming fire.

Or so it was untill bigger ships started arriving, my turrets having more difficulty destroying them. Sometimes small ships even flew past the first line of defence, though not too far.

It was after around 20 minutes when even larger, more powerful ships started arriving that my turrets has almost became useless, allowing evem more ships fly past them. I had fucking enough of that shit.

—"Activate the secondary turrets" with that 10 HUGE railguns sprung up to life and started shooting, bolts flying across the space demolishing at least 5 biggest ships per shot of his fleet.

After whole 14 minutes all of fleet was gone... or so I thought. 10 ENORMOUS ships appeared with a single ship in front as big as my whole fucking space station, leading the charge.

I'm fucked. I am fucked. I am fucked. It's over. It's all over. My turrets in front were eviscerated in an instant with no trace left, my best shot is that my railguns were still firing at the ships, though their projectiles couldn't even break the energy shielding.

Guns on the ships started firing, shields of the frontline turret defence started going loose with each blast taken until they've all broke down. It didn't take long 'till there were not even a trace of my defence line. My station was next on the list.

You know what? I might be fucked but I haven't been doing nothing but building a dyson swarm here for a whole eternity. I have built 12 giant arrays of anti-matter collectors, capable of collecting a whole fucking 1 kg of anti-matter per year. And I've waited a lot so I had time to actually do some research to make so the anti-matter rockets were my magnum opus!

—"Launch prototypes from 5 to 12, show him what I'm capable of!"

[AFFIRMATIVE] the screen beeped.

Railguns stopped firing for a whole minute allowing the enemy to close in to my station. But that does not matter. That does not matter anymore.

Watching railguns send rockets at insane speeds to the fleet was beautiful. And the explosions afterwards were even more breathtaking. I would have even gone blind if not for the visor of the suit.

After the 'smoke' cleared, all I saw was debris of my station and the enemy fleet and just one massive ship still standing, the one that has led the charge. It was still functioning but it was also damaged, around 25% I'd say.

Suddenly, the notification popped up on my screen:

[ENEMY BASE SUCCESSFULY DESTROYED]

[LOST CONTACT WITH: 20987 SHIPS]

It was huge news to me. It means that all of our conflicts end now, so I took action, pressing few levers here and there, activating my ship's reactor and bossters. With a press of few more buttons my ship started accelerating towards the last enemy. Correcting my trajectory, I headed right into the control room of the ship.

The guns on the ship that were still working tried to stop me but I evaded most of the shots, but the ones that managed to hit me were all blocked of by the shielding of my ship.

Around 30 seconds later I swashed right into the cabin with my ship, force of impact was enough for it to break through but sadly it was stuck in the ships plating so I grabed my nano-saber and jumped out of it.

Landing on floor I looked around. The control room was very spacious and made of white material that didn't help the vividity at all. But what has cought my eye was him sitting on a fucking throne! And it was him who said I was egocentric.

—"Oh, look who it is! Do you really think that after you've barged into my territory, fucked up my buildings and blew up my home, did you really think I'd let you off?" I shouted, boiling with rage.

—"First of all, it was you who blew up your home and secondly, it was just defence that I had to do" He stated, without ANY fucking emotion.

—"Yeah? So no peaceful solution here anymore?" I sadly sad, shooking away the imaginary tear

—"You say it like you intended on one" Again he spoke with no emotion or interest what so ever. "Besides, you didn't have any chance of success in the first place"

—"Nah, I'd win!" I said grining with all my 24, before turning the speakers off and diverting energy into my saber.

A/N: Sorry for not updating for so long, I have studies and translations to do, plus I didn't know how to write this chapter but here we are. Thank you all for sticking with me and remember, all your activity motivates me to write more, with that, I'm out!