"3...2...1.... now!" Talent Toole shouted from his platform at the newly constructed Command Center at the Spot.
Aeolus stood and listened intently. Then radio transmissions from all parts of the Planet began to trickle in and slowly became a flood of assorted information babbling into the air.
"Aeolus! There is a transmission from the Chairman of the Hive waiting," a techanian reported.
"Put it on the screen." Perhaps it was a offer for a ceasefire or something to put stop to this mindless stalemate that has raged for a decade?
Yang's face filled the screen and his words he spoke did not bode well for the Angels.... "It will be a pleasure to wipe your faction off the Planet!"
Turn to the Kingdom
Aeolus stood and listened intently. Then radio transmissions from all parts of the Planet began to trickle in and slowly became a flood of assorted information babbling into the air.
"Aeolus! There is a transmission from the Chairman of the Hive waiting," a techanian reported.
"Put it on the screen." Perhaps it was a offer for a ceasefire or something to put stop to this mindless stalemate that has raged for a decade?
Yang's face filled the screen and his words he spoke did not bode well for the Angels.... "It will be a pleasure to wipe your faction off the Planet!"
Turn to the Kingdom
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