The year is 2119.

Mars has been independent for forty years.

Twelve million souls across the domes, the stations, and the Belt.

The Martian Congressional Navy

protects them all.

From the domes to the Belt.

From the Belt to Jupiter.

"The stars don't care about your feelings."

"They care about your discipline — math is how you prove it."

— Commander Voss, Academy Commandant