The Spark lit the flames, nearly five years ago, we still remember that day, when they descended upon our planet, we called them the gods of war, the Martians.

We fought for five years, we suffered for five years, we've been burning to death for five years, but we weren't going to fall easily, even those who would rather face the Spark willingly than fight we guided by the actions of others and wound up with a weapon in their hand.

And now...as the curtain falls and the lights fade on the stage known as Earth, two men rise under twin stars to push back the swarm, they are project: Thunderbolt, Jack and Sam, humanity's last hope? Perhaps humanity's wall, even they can't stand forever.