The sky has become clear and bright.
Fatty pushed the black control lever, and with a "skree-whirr," the Logic drive system beneath him activated. The reverse-jointed mechanical legs of the Mecha strode over a smoking crater, merging into the rolling iron tide. Thousands upon thousands of Mechas surged along the dilapidated roads, flooding into Billy Town.
The earth trembled under the rumbling footsteps of the Mechas. The ruins and rubble by the roadside quaked, shedding dust. Shattered windows emitted crashing sounds, occasionally dropping a pane that shattered into bits.
Raising his gaze, the entire city had already become a pile of ruins.
