Michael And The Hopeless Mammals

Planet for Destruction

Fatal night for a dying couple. He brought with him a woman, in her mid twenties, half of her wore the latest technology from the PeaceCorps, blasting from her abdominal muscles ten sets of seeking missiles as both of them plays hide and seek, the man halted and opened from its fresh wounds from the previous fights a bleeding nanotech repair blue serum, used for repairing fatal shots from AntiHuman's Immobiliser. A giant mechanoid stopped hovering over an old dilapidated building just before nullifying the poisonous atom smog that the seeking missiles had emitted after a double supernova blast. The woman, now hiding behind a giant chair made of bronze, a replica of the great Director Gomez, former commander of the last PeaceCorps on Division Sum, was found melting like snowcones while emmiting radioactive from a laserbeam called the Immobiliser. It only took 5 seconds for ShiEnma, before being exposed to the radiation and sensor powered eyes of the giant mechanoid. " A blue samurai blade made of carbon sulfide and a crusty knuckle from old Lebanon , let's see what this tin cans' eyes were made of if I soak this with flammable gas and plant some cooked hotcakes inside . " As swift as a cat, Shi Enma leaped from rooms to rooms as she went furthermore to look for some explosives and detonators, ready to cook. Equipped with gyroshoes, and some crash course education from Terrordome, a place she called home after growing up with militants and mixed savants like Kidman, who in his aged 85 were still smartaleck and founded the great rebellion Zibiristan Order, fought for several years as it appears and disappears from battle to battle, uprisings to coup'd'etats, surprise attacks and sneak styles, and Old Joe, who just turned 76 yesterday smacked 199 Mechanoids for a pair of blue serum eyes, devastated the slums and deserts of the Gobi, and made division sum a place of living hell. Old Joe, himself was a Mechanoid, but was wired according to the tastes of Michael, a blind pilot slash troubadour slash street dweller turned into a beggar. He was a graduate of Harvard, a prestigious school where famous people around the globe, was once roaming and living like normal people. It was once called Earth, after the world war three it was renamed Division Sum, for it was divided and walled, for protection for the scorching earth's temperature and ever glowing atmosphere, it was Ozone, the titanium locks were placed north pole and south, looking like a magnetic blockade of covered dome shaped artificial layers, of earth's finest materials. Terrordome, it was, and Division Sum was a new name. A planet for destruction. ShiEnma, exhausted, and Michael, who was fatally wounded, made a decision, need to self destruct old Joe, to make ends meet, to destroy this hard to beat, bad to the bone newest versions of this mechanoids, its immobilisers were three laserful of atomic energy, enough to kill her and Michael, with one single shot. Old Joe had only one tough choice, destroy himself with atomic force themselves built from last years collections of scraps and heaps from lungs, wings, and hologram reactors to particles of hydrogen fueled foot boosters. Newest mechanoids have face and DNA recognition equipped palm technology. One touch could notice if you had previous ailments like aids or if you came from a wealthy family of syndicates. Old Joe had three features, maim, absorb and self destruct. Last option was to self destruct, infest the new mechanoid with nanovirus, to kill it and spread it to the rest of mechanoids on field and penetrate whole industry of the AntiHumans, which was led by Commodore Cooper, during the last seventy years was known as the "Space Eater" , making fellow planets like B56 a yellow planet, full of toxic fumes from volcanic eruptions of hard earned material called Anti living Gas. It was mixed with rocks from Earth's moon, more known as the main catalyst for Encyocrypticon. Later manufactured as atomic, main weapons of the AntiHuman League. Commodore Cooper's behavior of sex, and rapid appetite for methamphetamine made him voracious and exorbitant from every AntiHuman, he got this newly built chest plate, and two chambers of pounding heart, 'twas made by grabbing Shi - Enma's thighs and Michael's arms, exploded while forgetting Old Joe can fight on autopilot. Ten million stitches was made, four months on cryogenesis and blue serum antidotes, Commodore Cooper survived the so called " Rites of the Terror domes". Almost dead meat, he was picked up in pieces by his team of cryogeniticists, after the atomic rays of Old Joe's Mechablast and rapid successions from sword fights with Michael and Shi - Enma.
" I am always ready to die". Cooper's voice was inhuman, though he's not human anymore from waist down. Half of his body was reboot and programmed for survival. " I thought I can kick their ass, but no. Old Joe was fast. I thought my pound for pound muay Thai was enough to make pain, no. Old Joe was mechanoid. Plus, Michael got some punches like it stings like mechaknuckles. Oh, I forgot, I almost forgot Michael got his boxing from a guy who lived with monks." " I hate my leg part, and my days of lovelorn. Forget it. Damn these chest plates".