The massive space station, Freedom Halls, has been shredded to pieces. The space it once occupied is littered with debris and the corpses of the nine billion aliens from over eight hundred cultures who called Freedom Halls their home. The sheer scale of damage and the unthinkable loss of life is staggering to behold. Unfortunately the solemn moment is quickly shattered as a bubble gum purple and dirty lilac colored missile comes screaming in at high spread on a collision course for your rocket. It is the corpse of Whammoman, reanimated by the dark magics of the Star Khan.
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