!!TLjU8vp8jvg 03/05/10(Fri)02:27 No.8412787|
Oh, it was going to be longer. Had Brother Rose not cut him off, he would have gone into a Bond Villain style monologue.
In a miracle born of fear, the screen was brought up shortly. Just as quickly as an aerial image of the factory came up, the smile returned to Brother Rose's face. "Splendid! Everyone, come watch as Broforce meets their end!" He kicked the still bleeding corpse of the technician out of its seat and dropped into the vacated chair, watching the scene as a child watches a parade. Not wishing to draw the ire of their leader, the technicians came scrambling to watch the screen. Brother Rose flipped open the tip of his cane, watching as a small timer ran down. "Aaaand...Three, two, one..." The screen was filled with the plume of an explosion and, as the smoke cleared, nothing was left of the factory but for a charred crater and a field of debris. Laughing giddily, Brother Rose leaped to his feet. "Gentlemen, make for ANTIBRO headquarters. I need to rub this one in Vanderhuge's face." The technicians scrambled to their stations quickly, all but for the one who had successfully brought up the terminal. He was left to drag away the corpse of the other man, thanking his lucky stars that Brother Rose's aim had been to his right.