After The Fallout - Chapter 19 now up 4/10/07
unclesparks:
Good job Mule! Enthralling story and the pictures and costumes are amazing! I love Lothar, the creep. "You must mate with me!...uh, because I said so!" I really need a bigger budget in my story...
The Mule:
LOL....bigger budget!! I skimp on writers though...for example..Lothar's pickup lines are just plagurized from Joseph Smith conning.... I mean preaching to his congregation.
ancienthighway:
Quote from: The Mule;453909
lol...thanks for reading Ancient!
I wouldn't think of missing it.
The Mule:
On the top floor of what had once been the
Woolworth Building in southern Manhattan, a meeting was about to take
place.
Sentinel 1: We bring news from the
Sentinel 2: battlefront Your
Highness.
Sentinel 3: We've captured 5 more
Sentinel 1: blocks northward. Casualties only number
Sentinel 2: Fifteen peons, less than 10
Sentinel 3: percent of our battalion. Better than the 12.5
Sentinel 1: percent you had calculated losing
Sentinel 2: You should be proud of
Sentinel 3: us your Supreme Monstrosity.
Sentinel 1: Will you now reward us with
Sentinel 2: belly rubs? You promised us!! That and
Sentinel 3: Cinnamon rolls.
Queen Arachnia raises slowly from her sofa.
Why do I have to deal with such fools, she wonders. Other Royals have
strong, competent lieutenants. Underlings with half a brain, who actually
understand their station in life. These fools are too dumb to know their
own names let alone where they stand in the big picture of the cosmos. As
soon as the humans are vanquished, these three go. Pity that their
interior organs are probably as acrid tasting as their moronic thoughts.
Belly rubs, indeed! Someday my little pets, you'll get your bellies
rubbed. With my talons. Slicing you for a nice snack. Maybe by then I'll
have younger mouths to feed.
The sentinels stand facing their queen.
They're barely capable of containing their glee at the thought of belly
rubs and cinnamon rolls. They twitch nervously, awaiting their sweet
reward. If they knew how Queen Arachnia really felt about them, they'd be
twitching out of nervousness.
Queen Arachnia lays there, deep in thought. She'll need to contact her
Master, and let him know all is well. After all, her own fate is tied to
the fate of these imbecilic abominations. At least she understood
her tenuous hold on her place in the cosmos.
Well...might as well get these cretins working on the next stage. The
sooner the better.
Queen Arachnia rose and walked briskly to Sentinel 1.
Queen Arachnia: Five blocks? I told you ten!! And for your
stupidity the belly rubs are out!! Now get out of here, before I rip your
wings off and grind them up for magical potions!!
Sentinel 2: I told you she said
Sentinel 1: Ten! No you lie
Sentinel 3: She said
Sentinel 2: Five!! Just for that
Sentinel 1: Noogie Patrol!!!
Queen Arachnia approached the crystal ball.
Her master would be pleased. She hoped. He was never pleased, really.
Nothing was ever good enough.
No use putting off the inevitable. He insisted on being informed of her
progress.
She gazed into the crystal ball. Soon the swirling mists began to take
form. Slowly a shape appeared.
Queen Arachnia: Oh Great Master, tis I reporting on our
advancing troops. We've taken another five city blocks, suffering fewer
casualties than expected. Your plan of taking the island from south to
north is working brilliantly I might add. I'm awed my your military
genius!
Queen Arachnia waits. He's not responding.
Is he ignoring me? Or is he busy with someone else....
Queen Arachnia: Is all well Master? Have I disappointed you? I
can do better...
Viracocha: Oohh...I message from that
spider hottie chick.....
Viracocha: I am here. I was not ignoring you. I was visiting the
little demons room. I would not ignore you. Your part in my little drama
is much too important to ignore. That city is vital to this phase of my
plan. Continue....
Queen Arachnia takes a moment to ponder his
response. Does he actual like me, or is he just using me......
Queen Arachnia: You're looking well I might add. I've
sent the troops right back into attack mode. They'll soon have another
five blocks secured. The humans are fleeing, making our job that much
easier. Does that please you? Would you like me to come visit you now?
In...the flesh? It will be better than last time, I promise.
Viracocha thinks....This chick makes me so
hot! Here we are, trying to achieve world domination, and she's thinking
of....
Viracocha: No no no Slave!!! We have genocide to perform here!
Plenty of time for those pleasures later! Keep your focus!! Many a war
have been lost because leaders minds wander to their own personal benefit!
I hope that wasn't too harsh......
Sometimes this evil stuff really cramps my style. She was very good
last time. I certainly hope I get another little session with her before I
have to dispose of her....
So much for thinking I had him eating out of
my hand. Probably has some other little tramp there now....
Queen Arachnia: Very well Master. I'm sorry to have
caused you displeasure. Would you be happier if I sent you images of the
carnage?
Oh she gets me so hot....
Viracocha: NO insect!! Just carry out the plan! No deviations. Be
gone!! Else the only image you'll see is my laughing face as I watch you
slowly die!
to be continued
The sim used to portray Queen Arachnia can
be found at Sapphire
Sims. I was unable to find the direct link.
starlucid:
LOL! very cool Viracocha needs to focus on the task! LOL
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