The Next Time I Die

Kill the Genocide Seeds. Save the universe. Die a thousand times. Our mission seemed simple. After Earth was attacked by the rogue replicating machines known as the Genocide Seeds, I joined the interstellar war on terror. I volunteered to make the universe safe again. I left Earth to train as a Pointer, an elite soldier, the tip of the spear. We use advanced combat bodies to track our enemy over lava, hunt them through alien sewers, chase them across airless worlds. There is no corner of the universe they can hide. Our weapons are deadly, we are determined. Even death is only temporary. We are the best soldiers the universe has ever known. So why are we losing?