Post by GroxGlitch on May 3, 2010 0:39:07 GMT
Unknown Area
A hulking machine stalked along a twisted tunnel. Looking out through the windows, the operator saw the red glow of the star they were orbiting. At last, he reached his destination; A large, circular room, with a smaller cylinder in the center. As if it was expected, a titanic, glowing red eye opened from the pitch darkness.
"Kari'u'sadow..." Came the voice. It had no center, no body. But yet he could hear it, clear as day.
"Yes?" The machine responded. The front plate fell open with a hiss, and a small blob with red eyes and mauve pupils slithered out.
"It is time. Our plans have been cycling. We have watched these other races, and the time is at hand. Let us be swift and merciless." The voice said.
"Agreed....." The blob said with a widening grin.
Photos Homeworld; Commander Val'ones' quarters; 1:02 PM Photes Time
The leader of the Photos armed forces was laying on the bed in his quarters. He was thinking.
"We haven't been contacted by any other races, and we're way out here on our own. Is it our militaristic appearance? Is it our location?" He thought to himself. "Might as well check up on the status of our base. It can't hurt." He continued. He sat up, and retrieved his helmet. He put it on and activated the seal. The flexible neck cover had a small clamp disc that the helmet locked into when sealed, and it attached with a pnumatic hiss. His vision faded to black for a second, and when it returned, he was looking through the cameras on his helmet. He walked to the door, which retracted into the floor. He set off for the command center.
A hulking machine stalked along a twisted tunnel. Looking out through the windows, the operator saw the red glow of the star they were orbiting. At last, he reached his destination; A large, circular room, with a smaller cylinder in the center. As if it was expected, a titanic, glowing red eye opened from the pitch darkness.
"Kari'u'sadow..." Came the voice. It had no center, no body. But yet he could hear it, clear as day.
"Yes?" The machine responded. The front plate fell open with a hiss, and a small blob with red eyes and mauve pupils slithered out.
"It is time. Our plans have been cycling. We have watched these other races, and the time is at hand. Let us be swift and merciless." The voice said.
"Agreed....." The blob said with a widening grin.
Photos Homeworld; Commander Val'ones' quarters; 1:02 PM Photes Time
The leader of the Photos armed forces was laying on the bed in his quarters. He was thinking.
"We haven't been contacted by any other races, and we're way out here on our own. Is it our militaristic appearance? Is it our location?" He thought to himself. "Might as well check up on the status of our base. It can't hurt." He continued. He sat up, and retrieved his helmet. He put it on and activated the seal. The flexible neck cover had a small clamp disc that the helmet locked into when sealed, and it attached with a pnumatic hiss. His vision faded to black for a second, and when it returned, he was looking through the cameras on his helmet. He walked to the door, which retracted into the floor. He set off for the command center.