!UHUuLXLjhk 09/14/09(Mon)20:17 No.5862847|
A distant shape flickers, near the ziggurat, flying away from it in incredibly high speeds, in the opposite direction from you. Apparently, the speaker currently can't be reached. Any attempt to open up a channel just results in hearing loud, panicked discussion before it shuts off a few seconds later.
One of Gaia's legs buckles. Gaia stumbles over and begins to attempt to crawl away, the cloaking device flickering online ever so slowly as it rolls away, trying to conceal the generator at the front as the thrusters on its back also power up. The powered armour units at the front desperately try to protect it, firing with all their might even as the lobotomies scream past them, racing in their hundreds towards the trenches. Hundreds of explosive bolts fly into the air, raining down on the hapless, mindless creatures as they continue their charge.
Then, the contaminators and the flamers burst out, spreading disease and fire throughout the trenches. Even the men occupying the laser and artillery turrets are evacuating them, desperately trying to run away before they're caught in the tide of glistening metal and twisted flesh.