The ground shook once again, causing rock and debris to fall from the cave ceiling.
“How long have we been down here,” a voice questioned in the dark.
“About a week now,” a man nearby responded.
Time passed and the ground shook again, and again, and again. People cried out as rocks hit them causing mass injuries.
“I’m not sure how much more of this we can take,” a woman sobbed as she held her now dead son.
The shaking soon stopped with a horrific final, “Boom!”
As the dust settled in the cave, flashlights began to turn on. What had once been a large group of survivors was now just four people.
One of them suggested venturing outside to see why the rumbling had stopped. What had happened to their hometown?
Emerging from the cave, Lisa Langford exclaimed, “Oh my!”
The town that was St. Troy’s Bay was no more. Snapped power lines, crushed houses, and burned out vehicles littered the landscape. In the center of the town, lay a gigantic monster… and it was still breathing.
Sentinel 451, a robotic armored defender of the Megaton Navy, towered in the distance, watching over the town. The robot’s sword was drawn and ready for action.
“Harry, we need to get those systems back online,” Captain Jackson barked.
“Sir, shielding is down to 25%. If that beast gets back up, I’m not sure we can handle another blast from it’s mouth.”
Captain Jackson took a deep breath. The battle he and his crew had just waged had been brutal. Stroking his beard thoughtfully, he answered the crewman calmly.
“Lieutenant Rawlings, divert all power from the forward thrusters to the shields. Gentlemen, let’s send this beast back across the seas.”