In the evolutionary colony, things were proceeding well.
In the span of an hour upon defeat, the evolutionaries had managed to not only build powerful defensive and security measures but also set up everything that a powerful and robust military base needed. The evolutionaries rapidly received supplies from their homeland, allowing their bolster their otherwise makeshift base and upgrade at frightening speeds.
Just one hour after the attack, they had established multiple defensive lines and multiple security systems that would detect and could attack anybody and anything that approached them. There were rows of evolutionaries that patrolled the perimeter, ready to immediately start fighting all out the second they sensed a threat.
With the countless years of expansion of colonialism, they had perfected them as an artform and a science.
They had seen it all.
And yet, not even they could have expected a giant wormhole to open up in the center of the base.
WHOOSH!
RUMBLE!
