A soldier of man knows the battle is all but lost for him. Mechanical creatures from the sky descend upon the earth and lay waste to the planet. No one knows where they came from or what their intentions are but humanity is in peril nonetheless. What would a tired and spirit broken mess of a man be able to accomplish with his relic of a battle mech in a world where his kind are all but obsolete? Expect a chapter every Saturday and thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy the story.