Star-Lore

THE FOUR FEDERATIONS

Simplified Lore Drop

1. Sovereign Federation - Ruling power of the 1st Universe

2. Galactic Federation- Ruling power of the 2nd Universe (Out heros)

3. ??? - The 3rd Universe was destroyed 

4. Universal Federation- Ruling power of the 4th Universe

Each federation has a leader and 4 commanders 

But at this moment other three commanders

Are not in Galactic Federation expect Skye..

Then suddenly.....

Borarah descended from his ship, each step making the floating rocks tremble. The air itself grew heavy, charged with the promise of destruction.

Kaizu didn't flinch. Instead, he grinned, raising his bloodied Weaponoids toward his eternal rival. 

"HA! There you are!" His voice boomed across the battlefield, challenging the storm itself.

The two titans locked eyes - and every soldier knew

This wasn't just another battle. 

This was history about to repeat itself

CRASH!

Something slammed into the floating rocks with enough force to crack the battlefield in half. Everyone froze, even Borarah's blood-red eyes flickered with something rare confusion.

Kaizu's grip tightened on his Weaponoids as the dust cleared. Then

A blur.

Faster than thought, a stranger lunged straight for Kaizu's throat, his movements sharp as shattered glass. Kaizu barely dodged, his legendary reflexes tested for the first time in years.

"Rakanta."

No one knew the name. Not the Federation. Not even Borarah.

Yet here he was, blocking star-forged blades with his bare hands, each impact sending shockwaves through the air. His eyes burned with a hunger beyond revenge

beyond reason.

Borarah jumped into the field

Then Borarah grinned.

"Two against one?" he mused, cracking his knuckles. "Let's make it fair." 

He slammed into the fight, 

"NOT TODAY!"

As Commander Skye landed beside Kaizu, her armor scarred but her stance unbroken. 

Now, the real battle began.

Then on this side ..

"AHHHH!" 

Clark's muscles burned as he pulled the ancient lever with every ounce of his strength, his veins bulging. The massive crack in the Source Planet's barrier flickered almost sealed. But not yet. Not yet.

Then a guttural growl. 

A Scalper burst into the laser control room, its drool hitting the floor like acid. Its glowing red eyes locked onto Clark. No gun. No backup. Just a dying man and a mission. 

"I can't die here... Not before sealing it...!"

The beast leaped, claws aimed for Clark's throat.

"AHHHHHHH!" Clark screamed, not in fear,but defiance, still pulling the lever even as death came.

SHINK! 

A blade cut the air, and the Scalper's head clean in half. The monster's body crumpled mid-air, just inches from Clark's face.

Silence. 

Clark panted, slowly opening his eyes, to see Commander Cracky standing over him, her plasma sword still humming. 

"HOW ARE YOU HERE?!"

Clark gasped, staring at Cracky. 

Cracky just smirked. "Ha." 

Then he grabbed the lever.

With one mighty pull

BOOM! The crack in the Source Planet SEALED SHUT, energy flaring like a dying star. 

They'd done it.

The battlefield fell quiet the only sound was the distant hum of dying engines and the heavy breathing of exhausted soldiers. 

Borarah stepped back, his crimson eyes narrowing as he stared at the now-sealed crack in the Source Planet's barrier. Another failure. His grip on his weapon tightened, but only for a moment.Then, he smirked. 

"Next time," he muttered, before turning away. 

Rakanta, the mysterious warriorz was already gone, vanished like smoke. Kaizu and Skye stood side by side, their bodies bruised but unbroken. 

"We... made it?" Skye panted, wiping blood from her lip. 

Kaizu watched the retreating enemy forces, his gaze sharp. "Maybe," he whispered. "For now."

The Scalpers retreated like slowly The crack was sealed but everyone knew this wasn't over. 

Galactic Federation soldiers cheered, some collapsing to their knees in relief. Others hugged, laughing through their exhaustion. 

But Kaizu didn't celebrate.

30 SECONDS OF VICTORY 

The cheers had barely begun,30 seconds, that's all they got.

Then, BOOM! 

A blinding light exploded from the sealed crack. The Power Source, a glowing orb of raw energy, shot out like a bullet into space. 

Silence. Then chaos.

Skye's eyes widened in panic.Cracky's hands shook "this wasn't supposed to happen." She says to himself. Even the Scalpers froze, confused. 

Borarah's eyes glowed red as this was the moment he'd waited for his entire life. 

"GET THAT! NOW!"

Both Kaizu and Borarah roared at the same time.

The battlefield erupted again:

Soldiers and Scalpers clashed, lasers, claws, screams. Borarah leaped into his ship, chasing the Power Source as it raced through space.Skye jumped into a fighter ship, blasting off after him.Cracky stayed behind, guarding the HQ, someone had to.

Kaizu's mind raced. One thought burned brighter than the Power Source itself.

"It CANNOT fall into the wrong hands." 

He grabbed his mic, voice cold and steady. 

"Skye, launch the MG-6." 

A pause. Even she knew what that meant.

The MG-6 missile, powerful enough to erase a whole solar system.

If they couldn't have it… no one would.

The battle raged on gunfire, explosions, and screams filled the void of space. Skye led the charge, pushing back the mindless Scalpers. Without strategy, they fell easily—but one enemy remained. 

"Borarah."

He didn't need an army. He was the army. 

As Skye prepared to launch the MG-6 missile, Borarah leaped from his ship, his Brocy race allowing him to breathe in space. He crashed onto the Federation ship like a meteor, smashing through soldiers with bare hands. Bullets? Useless.

He grabbed Skye's arm....,CRACK! 

Her scream echoed as he threw her aside, unconscious.

Just as Borarah reached for the Power Source.

A hand got there first.

A unknown hand....

Not Borarah's or any of the Scalpers

A New one......