Wednesday, 18 November 2009
11:33:58 PM (GMT)
yeah... i promised you a story... so here it is i suppose... if you're still around
that is >_>
the pod on display was a dull grey. on the inside, a few straps, handles and
storage holds were present.
"I want everyone ready for harddrop in 15 minutes! Get to it!" the voice over the
intercom sounded. It was Malmcolm. Today was his last real battle.
Saurfang brushed his hand over the pod's exterior. The metal felt cold to his skin.
"So very disposable..." he whispered. He turned and walked into the trading room. A
Mechanical and a small creature he didn't recognise sat at a table. As he walked
over, the Mech greeted him.
"Hello, Greenskin." it said cheerfully. "Are you going to grace the battlefield with