Heroes live as long as people remember them.
Only us— the first settlers of Colony V— they forgot. And now those because of whom our ancestors left Earth want to claim our new home. But the enemy didn’t know one thing—we’ve been fighting all this time…
I’m only one of thousands of warriors in this war. True, unlike most of my brothers-in-arms, I have one special trait the enemies don’t know about. That’s why people like me always carry one plasma grenade—for ourselves.
Life is only one? Are you sure of that, rank-and-file?