Lunar Alpha

When I went out target shooting in the woods, I wasn’t expecting to be abducted by a race of alien bunny girls from another star system.

They weren’t there for me; they didn’t even know there was intelligent life on Earth. They were just conducting some battle drills in the forest and they saw me practicing my shot for my family’s annual hunting trip.

Now, short a good marksman, they want me to help to defend their ‘portal’ on Alpha Centauri from a race of aggressive robot AI killers, the very race that conquered their home star and the dozen stars they retreated to after each defeat. If the robots take Alpha Centauri, Sol - Earth’s star - is next.

I don’t think my friends and family would appreciate being enslaved by deadly alien robots....

After fifteen years of war, there are hardly any men left in their race and the girls are desperate to repopulate. I definitely don’t mind lending a helping hand there. Let’s just say that’s something I’m good at. But surviving the "beacon battles" - 5v5 skirmishes - on other planets and moons...that’s not quite so simple.