DOTLAN EveMaps

345TH... The only remaning fleet of a once unstoppable empire, lost to the a mysterous annomaly of space... The mighty armada of the empire found themselves deep into uncharted dead space not knowing what they might find. The area had previously been set to be scouted out, but the scouts sent out never returned nor radioed back... Upon arival of the area all com links where broken and shields began degrading, Armor began deteriorating and life support systems where going offline. Scrambling for an escape the Fleet Commander, Avhsrotc orded all ships to retreat to the safty of the sun. But it was already to late... the anomaly had taken the them... slowly ripping each ship apart one by one. Fleet comander Avhsrotc was forced to watch his comrads and his own ship being torn to pieces by an unknown forces. slowly each capsalier fell victim of the void being sucked into a whirling wormhole of death... never to been seen again... untill one day, 100 years later, a strange anomaly was picked up from a station, they then proceded to send out some workers to check it out, and what they saw was astonishing. The remenence of Avhsrotcs ship withered and helpless floating there. Pieces of armor where completly ripped off and shields where entirely offline along with all electronical systems. the only signal they could pick up from the ship was a single life form signature... the comander himself frozen within a cryo chamber. unable to be re awoken from his sleep they assigned him a clone and pulled the plug. awaking imediatly Avhsrotc scrambled around telling about horrible sights of ships being ripped in half or crew being atomized... To this day the memories still haunt him, but The comander is determined to start a new life in this unfamilior space to command the great fleets that he used to...some day... some day...