bluerosekissed
Star
- Joined
- Jun 28, 2009
Tibleam stood on the bridge of the Nameless Horror the flagship of her robotized fleet fresh from the conquest of Albion (England). The humans and other creatures had put up a good fight but Albion would soon be hers. Her fleet numbered in the hundreds the smallest ships were actually hundred foot tall robots. The Horror was actually a thousand meters long with over ten thousand robo-tized soldiers.
"That island why is it so green" she asked the scanners picking up hundreds of organic signatures. she stood up walking towards the screen the ship shook as the guns fired. Water enveloped the island in a sphere of protection absorbing enough firepower to blast a moon, into small pieces. "damn send in the ships" the first was pierced by a lance of ice blowing the ship into small chunks.
maybe only organics could approach the island in the entire fleet only she was left unchanged by the robo-tizer. "Get my personal ship ready" the small craft would be destroyed but she knew she would make it. Dropped onto the small dish she raced towards the last speck of organic life left on the planet Arth. quickly it began to come apart, as the land rushed to meet her she covered her face.
"That island why is it so green" she asked the scanners picking up hundreds of organic signatures. she stood up walking towards the screen the ship shook as the guns fired. Water enveloped the island in a sphere of protection absorbing enough firepower to blast a moon, into small pieces. "damn send in the ships" the first was pierced by a lance of ice blowing the ship into small chunks.
maybe only organics could approach the island in the entire fleet only she was left unchanged by the robo-tizer. "Get my personal ship ready" the small craft would be destroyed but she knew she would make it. Dropped onto the small dish she raced towards the last speck of organic life left on the planet Arth. quickly it began to come apart, as the land rushed to meet her she covered her face.