Calm before the Storm? No way!

Yearlies! Tomorrow is the start of my 2-week long yearly exam, starting with Physics. I'm studying some last few points and praying to...well no one...for luck. This time I'm going to try and keep myself going from crazy by writing creatively. This is not to win any prizes but to calm me down and keep me sane. It's going to be sci-fi, my fav genre. So read on. If you don't want to, then don't read.

*1 hour later*

~The Rushing Storms~
1st Movement, Part 1

Designate as Group-1...mark
Contact in 2 minutes...mark
Lost contact with Recon-331A...

It had begun. War had returned. Humanity, having experienced horrendous loss of life, had swore never to fight each other again. Had swore for peace for all humans. No more petty internal struggles. That promise was broken. The Minerva Alliance and the Waalwik Federation. Humanity had been split into two warring factions of hatred. But nobody knew why the war started. The original reason was lost. One thing just led to another. To another war.

Sensors indicate heat imbalance at Grid 3...
Scanning lock on Grid 5...capital ships sighted...
Alert! Breach in Sector 13...all ships respond!...

The Minerva Alliance was a collection of planets that believed in expansionism, to explore and meet new life in this galaxy. Most importantly, they wanted peace with other aliens. Their goal was to find Earth, the mystical home planet, where humanity began, lost in the history of time. In short, they were idealistic peace-loving hippies.
The Waalwik Federation was diametrically opposite. They did not care about exploring. They wanted power, to ensure humanity as the most powerful force in the galaxy. Aliens could not be trusted. Deadly wars had broken out before, and the Waalwik Federation preferred a more isolated life. They also wanted to find Earth, to obtain technologies beyond wonder and reasoning. For absolute power. They were narrow-minded, paranoid bastards.
Little wonder that war broke out.

Mayday! Mayday! This is the Exultate Jubilate! There's a breach...
This is the Sauvignon! Hold on!
Massive thermal imbalance in Grid 8! Respond, Grid 8, respond...!

But little did the Minerva Alliance and the Wallwik Federation know that there was a third faction that also wanted peace..but at any cost. For them, the ends justify the means.

To be continued...