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Annihilation: T2

The alien machines, otherwise known as T2s arrived earth to destroy the human technology. They were sent by the professed progenitors who claimed that the human technology was interfering with their conducts. The government went huff and puff to blow down the machines and restore orders, but lost everything to the fiery balls, T2s. Amongst these citizens was a professor who claimed to have a solution to the problem and could stop human beings from being annihilated. Like you would guess, the government wouldn't take his words. He left the urban areas with followers his movement had earned him. The Professor and his followers kept traveling as far as possible from the urban areas. In their search, they met the Curtish people, uncivilized folks, who were having problems with Manganis, evil apes. The professor professed to have a solution to their problems too but demanded a favor. Can the humankind survive without technology? How far can the Curtish people go pleasing the urban folks? Will the apes really take a bargain? Will the two species of humankind live together in peace or prey on each other's weaknesses?

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The Professor's Best friend.

Washington DC. USA

"Come y'all for the feast of the time."

The leader of the group called, his husky voice enflamed by the expression on his face. His stern gaze was pressed on the subjects. Many of them had been subjected to him by their own free will. He had learnt to help them make choices.

"This is so such an era which no human had ever witnessed."

He continued. He wished that his voice was as swift in traveling as his big dark brown pupils. He could see so keenly and through distances. For some moments you might think twas but a gift of nature.

Many of the sergeants, working under Russell before, who had joined had been more lucrative than he'd ever thought. And according to them, they would make something significant of the world.

The leader seemed to share a particular interest with Russell. Ruling the whole world. He had learnt about that recently, and the expression had connected with what he had dug in the abyss of his memory.