Post by The Changeling Horde on Aug 1, 2016 6:01:05 GMT -5
"You think you scare me! I am queen of the changeling horde ^*^!^! I have killed uncountable gods and have personally taken over uncounted realms without aid! She shouts enraged.
"I see your bravado is as strong as ever." The projection shows a hint of sarcasm.
"Coming from some computerized &#^!/ with a god complex!" The queen retorts.
"Coming from the woman who likely has several mutiversal realms just to contain her ego, I take that as a compliment" M.O.N.A.R.C.H snarks back her eyes still trained on the queen.
"Well I am personally going to enjoy ripping every piece of the quantum computer you call your home out, and then toss each individual piece into a warphole black hole." She says storming over to the terminal that leads down the way to said server area.
"Oh I think you will be ocupied..."
*a loud horn starts blaring and the queen looks back at the map interface in fear of what she is seeing.*
"Now releasing subjects experimental 1-3" the computer automatically chimes.
"(*&#." Is all the queen can say before she storms over to the table seeing each and every landing point for each horror she created.
" I think my "sisters" will have a fun time, as much as each tribute nation will as they see their tributes viciously slaughtered for their amusement." She coldly states followed by a really ^#^&/ing evil laugh.
"Listen tributes for if you don't you will most certainly die."the queen hyjacks the arenas speakers to deliver warning. "You all need to work together to survive against the threats that are being sent your way, I will be honest your odds on killing them will be slim but I am going to hope you can last long enough for me to enter the playing feild personally to deal with these threats." She trys to reassure and explain over the mic. "But before that I am air dropping some really OP LOOT that will level the playing feild" she spams the loot button until she reaches the air drop limiters max at 12 loot drops. "Listen you will be dealing with..." the mic cuts out.
"Don't want to spoil the suprise don't we?" M.O.N.A.R.C.H cackles as the queen tries to hack the warp inhibbitors placed around the arena from her data slate.
Dominion of Compassion , Free Guns For All , Siuts , Kortexia , Isles de Taylor , Baden-Wuerttemberg ,
"I see your bravado is as strong as ever." The projection shows a hint of sarcasm.
"Coming from some computerized &#^!/ with a god complex!" The queen retorts.
"Coming from the woman who likely has several mutiversal realms just to contain her ego, I take that as a compliment" M.O.N.A.R.C.H snarks back her eyes still trained on the queen.
"Well I am personally going to enjoy ripping every piece of the quantum computer you call your home out, and then toss each individual piece into a warphole black hole." She says storming over to the terminal that leads down the way to said server area.
"Oh I think you will be ocupied..."
*a loud horn starts blaring and the queen looks back at the map interface in fear of what she is seeing.*
"Now releasing subjects experimental 1-3" the computer automatically chimes.
"(*&#." Is all the queen can say before she storms over to the table seeing each and every landing point for each horror she created.
" I think my "sisters" will have a fun time, as much as each tribute nation will as they see their tributes viciously slaughtered for their amusement." She coldly states followed by a really ^#^&/ing evil laugh.
"Listen tributes for if you don't you will most certainly die."the queen hyjacks the arenas speakers to deliver warning. "You all need to work together to survive against the threats that are being sent your way, I will be honest your odds on killing them will be slim but I am going to hope you can last long enough for me to enter the playing feild personally to deal with these threats." She trys to reassure and explain over the mic. "But before that I am air dropping some really OP LOOT that will level the playing feild" she spams the loot button until she reaches the air drop limiters max at 12 loot drops. "Listen you will be dealing with..." the mic cuts out.
"Don't want to spoil the suprise don't we?" M.O.N.A.R.C.H cackles as the queen tries to hack the warp inhibbitors placed around the arena from her data slate.
Dominion of Compassion , Free Guns For All , Siuts , Kortexia , Isles de Taylor , Baden-Wuerttemberg ,