SPACE-HOUCE-T-91202

A story in the mind of a boy who longed for space.
A space of emptiness where countless stars shine. People called it space.

Among them, there was one shooting star that shone brightly.
It was not a star, but a special unit organized to protect the earth.

Clad in state-of-the-art combat uniforms, they ran around in all directions in space.
His movements are as lightning-fast as a thunderbolt.
No one can touch him and he leaves no sound behind.
" I'm model T-91202. accomplish a mission "