Dwarves In Space: A Sci-Fi Adventure

Chapter One

What happens when your planet is about to be destroyed, well in our case some guy named Moah builds a spaceship to get your asses off world.
Of course there were those non-believers who thought he was full of shit and refused to get on his ship, yeah those idiots went up in flames.
I have to admit I almost didn’t believe myself, I thought he was crazy, I mean the guy was telling everyone the world was ending,
and that some god told him to build this spaceship to save us all. See, told you it sounded crazy, but that’s exactly what Moah told everyone.
My parents were the first ones to sign up, they tell me it was because my mother was pregnant with me and she had a feeling something bad was coming.
Personally I think they were both high on mushrooms and said what the hell let’s do this, but either way it saved our family.
I was born on the ship just before we made it to Bexar 5, a lovely planet close enough to earth's atmosphere that we could all live happily ever after,
too bad the Baxarians didn’t get that memo. Bexarians were a unique species, they seemed to hate everything, and everyone that wasn’t them.
They were highly intelligent tiny creatures with the strength of giants, that looked like a cross between a monkey and a chameleon,
including the ability to change to fit their surroundings. Apparently Moah didn’t get their permission to land on their planet, not that they would have given it, but they used that as their
excuse to attack our colonies as we built them. Even the orcs were no match for their strength, eventually they too fell to the Bexarian armies.