'Proceed to phase 3...'Author: Princess Tatiana ()
Date: 2000-03-13 00:00:00
Floating high above North America in low orbit, a small group of people sat at the consoles of their small warship, if such a term can be applied to such a small craft.
The bridge only had about five people on it, four at various consoles performing their duties, and a lone woman sitting in the middle of the bridge with a mirror in one hand and a hairbrush in the other. While busying herself with brushing her long fiery red hair, one of her crew completes his task.
The tall and extremely large man stands up and walks before her, falls to one knee and looks at the ground as he speaks with an obviously russian accent.
"My princess... all is in readiness. As you commanded, I have circumvented the detection systems for North America. The planet now has no way of detecting our location, and the millitary lacks the technology necessary to undo what I have done."
The Esteemed Princess Tatiana didn't stop brushing her hair, but did find the time to respond while doing so. "Excellent, proceed to phase 3. With the millitary out of the way, the rabble of the planet consumed by interest in sports, and that potentially troublesome group of plagued by internal wars, soon it will be time..."
'Proceed to phase 3...' - Princess Tatiana - 2000-03-13 00:00:00
-Ooh, this could get interesting =) - Reed - 2000-03-13 00:00:00
-well its about time you showed up! - Tridus - 2000-03-13 00:00:00