TheLittlestDipper
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"The human race is a disappointment." Asthen breathed, sitting upon her icy throne. Her long white hair fell down along her naked breasts, hiding them from view. "We gave them the perfect world with the perfect conditions, gave them billions of years of evolution, and they're still trying to figure out how to travel to the future." A girl looked up questioningly.
"Why do you want them to succeed? Isn't possible they could compose a threat in the future?" Asthen laughed acidly, but nodded. "I suppose. I hoped they could be an ally, but no. Good thinking, Genicity. Call up Virus. Tell him that I want the human race destroyed, until they are nothing but memories and Stardust."
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Memories and Stardust. Those were her exact words. Virus rolled his eyes as he walked down the streets of The New America, otherwise known as TNA, formerly known as the USA. He was stationed here by the queen years ago, but just now got a mission. Great. Virus looked up at the glowing buildings that ran on oxygen, which floated in mid-air. He laughed. Human's buildings were like mud huts compared to his planet. Even the women here didn't match the ones over there. But then again, the children here weren't infused with god-like DNA before they were born to make them stunning. Every now and then he came across one that matched their level, but not quite.
Virus was, well, normal. Not beautiful like his people, average. Human even. He was the first (And the last) subject without the infusion. He was tall, 6'2, with a mess of white hair on his head. His skin was a pale brown, eyes olive green. Virus usually had a lopsided grin upon his face, which made others smile in response. But hey, what can he say- He was like a virus.
He was lean, skinny, made for chasing people down miles without a sweat. However, combat was not his strong point. He had muscles, fit for his age, just not buff, like he was on Steriods or anything. Virus looked at the sky, watching the moon as he walked. He had no certain destination in mind, just a quiet place to inject a virus into earth, making it and it's atmosphere, whither away to nothing, leaving everything and everyone who thrived on it- A memory. He would survive, thankfully. Virus could survive anything.
"Why do you want them to succeed? Isn't possible they could compose a threat in the future?" Asthen laughed acidly, but nodded. "I suppose. I hoped they could be an ally, but no. Good thinking, Genicity. Call up Virus. Tell him that I want the human race destroyed, until they are nothing but memories and Stardust."
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Memories and Stardust. Those were her exact words. Virus rolled his eyes as he walked down the streets of The New America, otherwise known as TNA, formerly known as the USA. He was stationed here by the queen years ago, but just now got a mission. Great. Virus looked up at the glowing buildings that ran on oxygen, which floated in mid-air. He laughed. Human's buildings were like mud huts compared to his planet. Even the women here didn't match the ones over there. But then again, the children here weren't infused with god-like DNA before they were born to make them stunning. Every now and then he came across one that matched their level, but not quite.
Virus was, well, normal. Not beautiful like his people, average. Human even. He was the first (And the last) subject without the infusion. He was tall, 6'2, with a mess of white hair on his head. His skin was a pale brown, eyes olive green. Virus usually had a lopsided grin upon his face, which made others smile in response. But hey, what can he say- He was like a virus.
He was lean, skinny, made for chasing people down miles without a sweat. However, combat was not his strong point. He had muscles, fit for his age, just not buff, like he was on Steriods or anything. Virus looked at the sky, watching the moon as he walked. He had no certain destination in mind, just a quiet place to inject a virus into earth, making it and it's atmosphere, whither away to nothing, leaving everything and everyone who thrived on it- A memory. He would survive, thankfully. Virus could survive anything.
