Revenge of the Rogue

Chapter 1
This chapter is written by Teammcb.

Forsk was walking toward the building complex. He was a former Enforcer of Gigas Magna. But when he proposed they take complete control of the planet, and rule it like a dictatorship, they refused. Outraged, he had leaped at Brominax, the leader of the organazation. Because of this, he was banished to the east continent, a place dry to the bone. But there was where he met Tetrack, and Forsk soon learned of his brilliance. They had made an alliance, and Forsk, having been gone along time, was finally back to see Tetrack's work. He was about to see his army. The Building complex he was walking towards consisted of three buildings. A tall, wide one on the left, and averaged sized on in the middle, and one that looked exactly the same to the first one on the right. When Forsk finally got to the openning of the first one, he was greeted by the odd-featured Tetrack.

"Are they finished?" Forsk demanded.

"Yes, my lord. But first, allow me to introduce my assitant drones that I have created."

He gestured to two robots standing behind him.

"This one here is Fern." He said. "And this one is Fain."

"Just show me what you've done, already!" Forsk urged.

"Of course." Tetrack said. "What you see here in the center building is the creation room."

He pointed toward the machinery.

"The beings I am giving you is the perfect mix of life and machine. The buildings you must have seen coming in are these: the supplies room, and the deploytment room. The supplies room caries all the supplies to make your army, and the deployment room is where we put our creations when we are done. They are deactivated, of course."

"What exactly does my army consist of?" Forsk asked.

"Ah," Tetrack replied. "Follow me."

Tetrack led Forsk around the side of the complex into the deployment room.

"Wait here while I retrieve you one." He said.

He went into a dark room, and came out, with a averaged sized beast following behind him.

"These," He said. "Are Threens."

Forsk inspected it. It had a blue body, it stood on all fours, and it had a long stinger tail attached to his back.

"That's it?" Forsk asked, a little disapointed.

Tetrack shook his head.

"Threen, sit." He said.

The Threen sat.

"They are completley obidient down to the pin." Tetrack said with a smile. "And we are going to have a total of one-hundred-thousand of them."

Forsk raised an eyebrow.

"When are they all finished?" He asked.

Tetrack smiled. "One hour."