Talk:ANZNC/@comment-24028118-20131004200957/@comment-11135771-20131007221203

(OOC:) No, let him god-mode. I'll just god-mode right back, and god-mode better. And in a way that makes sense and uses real ships, too.

Unbidden, all the radios and comm gear in the ANZNC aircraft and ships come to life in a high pitched screeching sound. Attempts to turn them off fail, with total power source disconnection apparently the only way to effectively disable them. A voice then comes through, the screeching and static fading away.

"Greetings, ANZNC. You've finally managed to be enough of a pain for me to bother doing something about your armies. Congratulations. Anyways, I have a question for you. If you were about to die within the next few minutes, what would you do?" The line goes silent for a few seconds, before coming back on.

"Whatever you just thought of? Do it now. Why, you ask? Look to the seas, little insects, look to the seas and despair." With that, the voice abruptly cuts off, as the ANZNC troops look in horror at what rises from the churning waters off the coast.