In his last moments, laying at the bottom of an elevator shaft, elevator Cabal, couldn't help but think of his last encounter with his primus. The night they shared under the soft red glow of the Mars light. Elevator cabal looked at the primus, confused with emotions he's never felt.
Suddenly, the primus' bond brothers came running up the hill "brother, we have urgent news. Phobos base is under attack from strange glowing fallen and hive. And we received a message on this datapad." The primus took the data pad and read it. "Give us the primus, or we blow the ship"
That was the last elevator cabal will ever see of his beloved primus, but he dies happy knowing his primus was leading a glorious battle against a new enemy.
I have the story writing skills of a 5th grader.... who's winging it to get a passing grade.
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