[b][i]Order 66[/i][/b] [b]Tesuto stood at the gate. Piles of dead LENNIES at his feet. The crisp smell of blood and queerness floated in the air and would only be contained by the twilight in which The LENNIES were coming from.[/b] [spoiler]Fuk ya I did that.[/spoiler] [b]His swords were tattered and broken. Chipped in so many places. The electricity died from them like the Lenny he just crushed under his boot.[/b] "Humph! Pathetic LENNIES! You think you can come here and disgrace this place?! You...will die. A horrible and tragic death! HAVE AT YOU!" [b]Tesuto presses some buttons on his touch screen controls, attached to his vambrace. The digital construction machines spark to life, and begin to construct something...around him. No...they are making him something. A few minutes later...it is complete. The Massive, ten story tall samurai stood in front of the dojo. Exactly like Tesuto, but...MASSIVE. He takes the 11 story katana off of his back, and it glimmers with the dusk reflecting off of it. It's ignites into flame, and his eyes turn a bright red. [/b] [b][i]"YOUR END IS NIGH! FOR THE DOJO!"[/i][/b] [b]And so, Samurai Prime awaited his weak and puny foes.[/b]