They are ancient men in frail bodies, living on an insignificant moon in a decaying orbit around a dead planet and they are conquerors of scores of worlds, Lords of the feared Zentraedi, standing on the threshold of eternal life.
All that has gone before has been part of an all-or-nothing gamble by these self-styled masters of robotechnology, a gamble which, they realize, they are beginning to lose.
This is also collected in Robotech Archives: The Macross Saga Volume 3.
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