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Chapter 15: The Battle of Tharsis
Author: Neo Moroeng
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The Tharsis region rose before us—dust-choked and desolate, its rust-red ridges born of volcanic upheaval and sculpted by ancient Martian winds. A place that should’ve been sacred, untouched. Today, it would be a battlefield.

“They’re coming,” Ka!ri said, her voice like flint.

I adjusted the salvaged Mars M82 slung across my chest. Beside me, others checked their weapons—AK-X rifles from the ruined interstellar camp; resolute. Every bolt and magazine had been scavenged, repurposed, and loaded for this moment.

Across the basin, the enemy approached. UN Space Force armor columns crept forward like silent thunder. Behind them: the monsters.

Modified Martian Tardigrades. Massive. Engineered. Controlled.

Their clawed legs kicked up plumes of dust. Neural control implants blinked dimly from their foreheads—visible even at a distance. We’d seen it before. We now understood: these beasts had been turned into weapons.

“They’ve been bred for war,” Ka!ri said grimly. “And wired to obey.”

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