Mars, The First Contact

Mars, The First Contact
Mars: A seemingly peaceful frontier world, suddenly harbors a secret that could shake humanity's future. A mysterious energy signal emanating from the largest volcano, Olympus Mons, hints at alien presence. Simultaneously, on the distant world of Alagore, an ancient legend of a bridge between worlds, tied to a similar energy, becomes a desperate last hope against a powerful invading force. Two worlds, seemingly unconnected, are on a collision course with a truth that could change everything. Will the secrets of the past lead to salvation or destruction?

The biting Martian wind whipped fine red dust across the landscape as you stepped out of the rover, your suit sealing with a soft hiss. Olympus Mons loomed in the distance, a colossal silhouette against the alien sky. Weeks of travel and preparation had led to this moment.

"About time you guys arrived," a voice crackled over your comms, tinged with a Southern drawl and impatience. Ellsworth, the head NASA engineer, approached, a figure in a bulkier suit, gesturing towards a recently drilled opening in the rocky terrain.

"Is everyone all right?" you asked, a knot forming in your stomach at his tone.

Ellsworth shrugged, his helmet obscuring his expression. "I mean, probably yes. I don't know. All I know is that your crazy military folk won't let us enter the facility until you arrive. So, everything is fine then. Fine and boring."

You exchanged a confused glance with Technical Sergeant Hata. "What facility?"