Fenrir's Fangs

((I cant find any pics I like right now, I'll take a better look for some later. >.>))

The sound of countless marching feet was deafening, Modem stood tall on the roof of his cybernetic citadel overlooking vast tracts of wasteland, as far as the eye could see his army swarmed, covering the land, they were mobilizing, marching in step, the sound could be heard for many miles, the massive hulking capitol ships lay on the ground, their bay doors open, receiving the endless host of half living soldiers.

Suddenly the voice of the main computer reached Modem's ears, a soft female voice.

"Long range sensors detect a massive fleet entering the system, estimated time of arrival, five hours, twenty seven minutes, nineteen seconds."

Modem let a small grin crack on his synthetic face.

"Very well, launch the ships, prepare the orbital defenses, bring the ion cannons online."

A new development of Modem's, the Ion cannon, a stationary ground defense, capable of firing directly into orbit, it was designed to devastate all incoming dropships, when the Shadow Demon and his new allies tried to land on his planet, they would find their forces devastated before the fighting even began.

"Stupid beast, even if it takes me eons, I will bring this galaxy under my rule, your pathetic resistance will crumble, like the hundreds before you, so little you know of things outside your little corner of space, this time.....this time, I will see you die.."