A Wave of propoganda is sent out, as the Frequencies spark to life.
A mans voice rings out, The same as the previous but hope resinates from his voice, sparking confidense and valor in his tone.
"To all who can hear this message accross the Federal Unionists, Hope has come onto us."
"The coalition lead by the Iskandians and the 6th fleet have arrived, offically comming to aid us in our time of need, it is time to begin Operation Restoring Eagle, As of right now, ALL unionists forces are to fall back onto point Bastion, we are preparing our evacuations and may god help us all if we our found, But men and woman of the unionists REJOICE!"
"In our darkest hour, The light of the Federation will shine through, Unity in times of distress!"
"It is all OR NOTHING!, If the fallen brothers of sanctuary will not see the light of the Federations Unity, then we must be there to stop them, and they must be brought back as Humanity will stretch from the star of SOL to Hesperus, To Iskandian Hell EVEN SANCTUARY!"
"WE must stand united to restore the Federation!"
"I Colonel James Augustus Grant hereby execute directive thrity-seven, All Councillors of the Federation are to be prepared for evacuation into Bastion and we must prepare for the oncomming storm, Sanctuary will not let us leave in peace and I know this will be some of the harshest fighting you have gone through..."
"But I ask you all this..."
"WILL YOU GO INTO THE NIGHT QUIETLY?"
"OR WILL YOU GO INTO THE NIGHT KICKING, SCREAMING AND FIGHTING FOR THE FEDERATION!"
"IT is time we make Preparations for the final oncomming battle, I wish the best for you in the comming battle, and rememeber..."
"Only united can humanity stand!"
The transmission is cut off by the sound of incomming fire, It ends as some propoganda begins to play.