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The planet burned, burned under the heat of a thousand bright stars as the Decimators purged the surface of all life with their particle cannons. The husks of the defeated SeaQuestian defenders burned over the planet, hot embers radiating a bright red heat over a blazing fire in the unbroken void.

The killbots gave a quick chase once the once damaged vessel left Sculptor space. Arriving almost before their fleeing targets did, lasers armed and manipulators spinning webs of the essence that gave them such fearsome maneuverability. They jumped right over their home world they did, no doubt feeling secure in an area they though was safe; they were wrong.

The Decimators cut many of the defenders down before they had time to react. Demonic laser-beams knifing through the shields and Armour of the surprised defenders as they maneuvered about with hellish speed towards the planet. A mass of red energies coalesced in their silver prows. Growing to an unfathomable luminosity that encompassed the entire ship. They unleashed their fire. Their hatred. Their desire, desire for order in the face disorder.

<Access> TACnet... Accessing... Verifying Codes... Verified... Connection Established...

*Anathema* - Fire extinguished.
*Terminator* - More fires detected. Eight; large; incoming.
*Anathema* - Prepare to intercept.


The six cylinders of fire crept away from the planet, waiting to confront a new foe.

OOC: I'm quite intrigued; how might I join this? Where is it taking place, for example? Nicely Rped btw; short but quite action-packed

OOC: I'm quite intrigued; how might I join this? Where is it taking place, for example? Nicely Rped btw; short but quite action-packed
Let me dig up the OOC thread link...

Ah: http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=480999

Also thanks, Killbots are not my specialty really, they lack... personality for me to write about, but I try, I try.

OOC: Interesting...

The planet burned, burned under the heat of a thousand bright stars as the Decimators purged the surface of all life with their particle cannons. The husks of the defeated SeaQuestian defenders burned over the planet, hot embers radiating a bright red heat over a blazing fire in the unbroken void.

The killbots gave a quick chase once the once damaged vessel left Sculptor space. Arriving almost before their fleeing targets did, lasers armed and manipulators spinning webs of the essence that gave them such fearsome maneuverability. They jumped right over their home world they did, no doubt feeling secure in an area they though was safe; they were wrong.

The Decimators cut many of the defenders down before they had time to react. Demonic laser-beams knifing through the shields and Armour of the surprised defenders as they maneuvered about with hellish speed towards the planet. A mass of red energies coalesced in their silver prows. Growing to an unfathomable luminosity that encompassed the entire ship. They unleashed their fire. Their hatred. Their desire, desire for order in the face disorder.


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The six cylinders of fire crept away from the planet, waiting to confront a new foe.

"Sir, they've killed the SeaQuestians. Should we thank them or run?"

"Thank them. Then, kill them and take what we can if we may."

"Aye sir, we are moving to intercept them, 0/0 intercept in 2 hours. All ahead full."

8 massive vessels slid through the endless void, seeking out their new allies, and their newest victims...

The new vessels, large archaic things, speed towards them on an intercept course, something the Shangri-la were well aware of. They tilted on their axis, as if they were wondering what would dare, what would be foolish enough to challenge that which had smote all life from planets large and small; crushed empires great and insignificant; and snuffed the light from stars bright and dull.

Thought was quickly supplanted by action; inaction giving way to unfathomable motion. The universe screamed passed them, the light of stars seeped and bled into each other through the distortions created by their manipulators reaching outputs of power no star could ever hope to match. Their bodies spun and twisted; space contorted and distorted through the infinite void, ablaze with the red fires of hatred and rage as the flame of life sped towards them defiantly.

Their silver prows were ablaze in an ocean of red chased by twisting streams of blood emitted from their many eyes transfixing themselves on the metallic giants that would soon be before them; demanding their demise.

"They seem to have spotted us. Possibilities anyone?"

"Engage at this speed, blow past and hook around them. Target one at a time to ensure we kill them."

"Effective. Anyone else?"

"Engage at max range, spread our fire, and then concentrate on the one we hurt the most. Kill it and move on."

"Also effective. But, we do something different. We are engaging at medium range, to increase accuracy. We are also going to dump our pods as we blow past them. Six ships just smashed a planet. Any one of us could do it, but hey did it ALOT faster. Ready the Yamatos for full fire, along with whatever else you can bring to bear. Then take us in."