by dinoman666 » Mon Dec 06, 2010 10:07 pm
A single Collector walked into the corridor. The tall, brown insectoid creature clutched a strange, organic-looking rifle in its three-fingered, clawed hands, and it had no visible facial features, except for a quartet of yellow, expressionless eyes that stared impassively at the number of corpses on the ground. Suddenly, the Collector began to spasm, and its carapace began to crack apart, golden light pouring from the inside of its body, as a deep, grating voice echoed from it: "I will direct this personally." With a final spasm that caused the Collector to momentarily hover into the air, before settling back to its feet, the creature straightened, its eyes now glowing as if lit from within. A few more Collectors soon joined it, and they began dragging the corpses outside, as another monstrosity began to descend from the Cruiser as well: a Praetorian...
"Heroes have morals. Villains have work ethic."
-Megatron