A Supreme Commander named Alex is tasked with going to one of the biggest battles in history of mankind. The battle to end it all.

Alex was close to winning it, but was killed due to several nukes headed towards him. And, being the idiot that he is, never set up a anti nuke silo, or two.

However, because there were more than twenty nukes headed for him (yes, he REALLY pissed them off to deserve that) the explosions somehow riped a hole through space and time itself, and Alex was flown towards a unknown planet, further away than anyone has ever gone before.

Note: This story has been cancelled due to lack of inspiration and everything else. Somebody else can continue with this story, or not. Because I sure as hell can't write for life!