by TyrannoTitan » Mon Dec 24, 2007 5:43 am
Many shouts of victory echoed around the battle field, seeing no other monsters in sight. The Jets circled around, soaring off toward their headquarters for repairs, as did the Apaches. The Tanks and other ground artilary rolled off back toward the headquarters, desperately needing repairs from the battle, but all were glad they had repelled the monster threat. The Commander was right; the Gyaos fight was a perfect time to strike, most monsters being too weak to fight back the military. As the hordes of military units, much less then when they first started the assault, left the city, an erie silence fell over the devistated New York, the great city now devoid of life after the raging battle...