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We are the ones the Dominion tried to delete
Jonny Vance stole a ship called The Carasis, renamed her The Mongoose, and fell in love with her AI, V.I.X.I. She is sassy, sarcastic, and will vent you if you touch her Captain.
Rinno Kazza is running from a Governor who wants his balls on a platter because he knocked up the Governor's wife. He flies like he has no orbit. Because he doesn't.
Detta Marra blows things up because they sing to her. She writes haikus on mines. Her bombs leave petal craters. Keera Thorn lands the Mongoose upside down on purpose. She was banned from racing for collapsing a track. She is banned from nothing now..Braka Neine hits first, and asks later. He once lifted a bar counter with Jonny and Keera still on it. Rugga Delth hacks the Dominion, hates people, and is only here because they blew up his house.
He is not sharing his bandwidth. Seven idiots. One ship. One rule: Screw The Dominion.











We are the ones the Dominion tried to burn
Taira Velos was manufactured by the Dominion to be a perfect general. She defected, executed her superior, and now uses their own weapons to ruin them. She is the judgement that walks. Lyrau Kayne was stolen by the Red Vale and turned into a ghost. She can drive a whole pirate warband mad without firing a shot. If you see her face, it is already too late. Synar Volen decoded quantum equations
at six, refused to build Dominion bombs at seventeen, and builds shields that turn bullets into medicine instead. She is the brain. She does not do killing.. Solya Draei survived her district being torched at seven, got captured,
tortured, laughed, and escaped because she had already rigged their base to explode. Flames visible from orbit. Irene Korin flies through superstorms for fun, obeyed one Dominion order too many, stole a cruiser, and now owns the sky. When the Dominion hears "Iron Wing" on comms, they know they have already lost. Five women. One cause: Screw The Dominion.









Old Mars was not a dead red rock. It was a thriving, prosperous world. We owned our airspace. We owned our moons. We were a fierce, proud race with a vast technical world. Not full steampunk, just a flavour running through everything. Cogs in the architecture, valves in the fashion, and brass in the blood.

The southern hemisphere highlands were dominated by Noachva, the ancient, high-elevation cradle of our people. Old as hell, scarred, sacred. This is where our oldest cities cut into the rock and never left. The Northern Hemisphere was Karock. Hard. Industrial. Norse to its core. Forges, shipyards, and jet-turbine temples. That is where the Knights of Karock get their name: Hakka Joule, Tuvou Geala, Avoue Boueq, Rassa Tourg, and Chaek Farox. Viking soul with jet engines. So when the Dominion burned Mars, Karock was the last to break, fleeing to Earth's own northern territories.
Between them lay Arboreous, the vast north-to-middle continent, green in places where Mars had no right to be green. Hung off its belly, around the equator, were the island landmasses of Cimmeria and Sirenum. Wild, humid, and contested. Mars breathed through its vast inland seas of Margaritifer and Tyrrhena. Not puddles, but inland oceans, where vast colonies lived on floating plate-cities and rigs. Trade, culture, lots of happy noise, and underneath it all, the money. The Valleys of Sabaea, where the planet's major mineral resources were mined. That was the engine of our economy

This isn't about good versus evil. This is about The Fight, The Love, and The Fucking Hurt. It is about spirit and fire, about humour, pathos, and pure energy. They took Noachva, Karock, Arboreous, Cimmeria, Sirenum, Margaritifer, Tyrrhena, and Sabaea. They took our seas and our valleys, but they did not take us, for we are The Casualties Of Mars, We remember. Every gear, every valve, every song sung in the forges of Karock and the cradles of Noachva. The Dominion tried to wipe us with Zykotika, tried to make the galaxy forget. They failed. We are still here. We are the echo that won't die. Remember Mars. Remember us. And fight.

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