This was a moment of truth, of sorts: far away from his home, speaking to someone who was not his friend, defining the Formic war for what it had been.
"My home system was invaded twice by a species called the Formics," he said, finally. "My people are coming off of decades of fear of the skies. In the end, we took the war to them. Because we thought it would be them or us."
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"My home system was invaded twice by a species called the Formics," he said, finally. "My people are coming off of decades of fear of the skies. In the end, we took the war to them. Because we thought it would be them or us."