Message from E.O.S. Station 5595, sector 95: "SOS, SOS, this is E.O.S. research station 5595, we are under attack by some kind of huge Armor plated fire-breathing, Talking Lizard! I Don't how much longer we can last... we've already lost our scarbor Soldier, he was taken out in the first five minutes by this thing!!! Pl..as..e (static) se.nd Help immedetly... whats that?... no...No...NOOOOO Please don't..ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!(as he is killed)...reptilian voice " We are the N.D.E. (New Draconian Empire) do not resist or you will all die. We are the Draconians...... crash..Blamm..blamm. (intense static).......Silence.
About this creation
The Carnage Below
E.O.S. Trooper: Ahhhhhh hheellpp mmmeeeee,,, mmmmooommy....."<-(he Screams as he is tossed over the cliff and then blasted in mid-air)...
Ow, that Poor E.O.S. Blaster Shock Trooper looks like he's gonna cry. (sucker, he never stood a chance( ha ha ha!!!)).