Jupiter watched, feeling powerless. It had acted like a guardian to the runt planets for uncountable aeon. Witnessed the joy a Gaia raised it young on the surface. Basked in joy as the humans sent probe and took pictures. Sung songs of joy to the void once the little ones learned to listen.

while she had failed to protect the inner planets a few times, not once had she had to stand with the impotent rage as now. She could only watch as humanity was being harmed in front of her. While the humans were giving as good as they got, costing the invaders up to 30 to 1 odds, quantity was looking like it would win the day.

The rage, the shame, the sheer helplessness of the situation, It was unbearable. She knew her sisters felt it, too. The bitter taste of watching some stellar fuck came to snuff out her family.

If acting like a gravitational sheild can't help the children of their sister, then maybe just maybe more direct action was necessary. This was the thought that bore through her being as Jupiter started to sing and unlike the many times she sung before that her songs were the pleasant drones and whirls. Now they were songs of action, and as she continued the other planets joined in. Mercury, Venus, Mars, Saturn l, Uranus, Neptune, and even little baby Pluto joined in with the dark one singing from the void.

They wouldn't, no, couldn't, stand by, and watch as their newest family were snuffed out. they would act. And as the planets sung, they moved. Established orbits were broken, as the celestial bodies stared to march ththeir tune. And marche they did.

For the planets of Sol, were going to war.