HARBINGER
SEVEN HOURS THIRTY-FOUR MINUTES FROM EARTH
"…then it's true?" Resumar asked.
"I don't know anything more than what I have told you Res!" Andro exclaimed to the holographic image of his brother. "I'm heading back to Earth now… but communications is tenuous at best. They have hit us in more places than… more places than father ever thought they could."
Andro watched his brother pacing back and forth in the transmission as he always did when he was excited or apprehensive about something. Andro flexed his fingers on the transmitting end of the Mark II booster, the pins seated a quarter inch into his skin.
"I can be on my way back in under an hour Andro." Resumar stated.
Andro shook his head. "No!" He barked.