WHEN DEATH COMES KNOCKING:THE PROTECTERS WRATH

By High Lord Dylan

1st Aug 2006

The High Protecter General Ekos knew his time was coming, for his whole reign his advisors had lied to him."Bunch of yes men!",he cried thuping the table even though no-one was there, he stared out of the window. Without knowing what he was doing he began towards it, he felt the cold plasta-mast against his hand he glanced back at the splintered remains of his desk. He wasn't surprised this time it was the fourth desk he had installed, his eyes returned to the window he looked out into the void of space and finally he managed to force his head to level with the chaos on the planet below. Fires raged, towns flooded and wars ravaged the planet.
A soldier stepped into the office after seeing the desk he skirted around it and kept his distance from Ekos."Sir the landing forces are ready", he said."Exellent Marcus", replied the High Protecter."Change of plan, these people are evil and this station is Noahs Ark and like the flood our troops will sweep over them","I don't understand Sir". A slightly worried Major Marcus asked."I mean Marcus,No Surivors!"