Gargantuan tanks and container ships rolling over an alien desert toward the expedition craft.
Sensors on the base of the vehicles disable the mines preped to blow.
Soldiers tread carefully on the wasteland soil as they escort the convoy.
This hot arid planet offers ore.
However the price has been decades of colonial war.
The enemy is never seen. His sword is sabotage.
As the convoy approaches the general has a premonition.
One mine will explode and take half the ship with it.
He seperates the vehicles and get´s the men to safety.
He relocates the ship for a safer entry.
As the containers empty into the boughs of the main ship.
Every man aboard braces himself.
Not a stir, the windless desert outside and the slight creak of machinery.
Now the earth will have enough raw material for another ten years.
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