A Meager Existence

We fled our home. We took our people, the last of our cities, and whatever we could carry. We cast off from our world, fleeing our enemy into the bowels of the cosmos, looking for a new planet. Now we face a new threat. The time for grieving is over, now is the time to fight. Fight for our freedom, our legacy, our very existence. We must find a new home. Contains Localized Languages and Auto-Cards courtesy of LewdLeah. Authors Note: Just a small scenario I made quickly for myself, though I thought I might post it anyway. I played too much Homeworld as of late...