110 Alex's POV. Part 1

Inside the command center overlooking the spaceport, a group of men stood surrounding a large table.

A screen of light was projected from the holographic screen, depicting a map. In the map was a large spherical grey planet, which represented the planet of Deatov.

Currently, a tall middle-aged man wearing the Earth Alliance issued military overalls was staring at the map with a stern expression. His eyes followed a white blinking light which was moving farther and farther away from the grey, spherical ball.

Seeing that the white light, had no intention of slowing its speed, he lifted his head and asked one of the men around him.

"Did the pilot respond?"

Hearing his question, a young soldier holding onto a receiver, shook his head.

"There's no reply, Major. We just lost the signal too. It seems that the other party has destroyed the receiver onboard."

"Dammit!" the stern-looking Major, smashed his fist into the table.

He then raised his head and asked another question.