In all his years, Emperor Nefarious had never felt so low.
His chest processors were ventilated in more ways than comfortable, his legs were just shards of iron and sparking Raritanium disks and his head was cracked open to such an extent that his eyes were hanging.
His weaponry was useless too, their batteries fried like Endakan kebabs. For his opponent however, she had no signs of slowing down despite the thousands of bolts worth of ammo she had been pumping into him. Rivet: the Lombax turned robot that had been Nefarious’ pride and joy, his true mark of success not just against the galaxy, but the entire dimension.
But now, here the Emperor kneeled. What was left of his outer armor had been singed black, which was unflattering against the bright lights of Zurkie’s Arena. The Peacemaker was shoved against what remained of his face, four barrels of glowing pain aimed right at the crux of his hard drive.
And worst of all, the audience was cheering it. His loyal subjects, the robots he had lorded over for so long were clapping and hollering for his demise at the hands of what was supposed to be his protégé.
His voice processors garbled out a plea. “Rivet….thisis yo-our Emp-eror. Stand down, and you…will be shown mercy!”
“I am sorry Nefarious. But you are no longer Emperor. As I have previously stated, your continued absence and my position as your replacement allowed me to see the inefficiency your rule left me in. In order to better serve as your replacement, I had decided to take over 100% of your duties, including all speeches, statues, declarations of mastery and sponsorships.”
Nefarious didn’t need reminding of that. How his gears grinded when he stepped back into Nefarious City, only to find it renamed to ‘Rivetopia’ with statues of the traitorous bot in his place.
Rivet continued. “Threats of uprisings have been eradicated, the treasury has needed to be resized three times and the factories I had installed in Sargasso have been making great progress in weaponry fields. In short, logic dictates that Empress Rivet is far more capable of a leader than you. And since you pose a threat to Empress Rivet and therefore her empire, you must be eradicated.”
Nefarious tried to plead once more but had no chance as the four-barreled were shoved against him, knocking off the bottom of his jaw.
As she pulled the trigger, Rivet’s head spun towards the crowds. “Say Empress Rivet Rules all at your local statuette dealer and win a free box of chocolate Rivets for 25 bolts each.”
Empress Rivet Rules All!
That was the last thing Nefarious processed before all went black, his systems shut down for last time.
His chest processors were ventilated in more ways than comfortable, his legs were just shards of iron and sparking Raritanium disks and his head was cracked open to such an extent that his eyes were hanging.
His weaponry was useless too, their batteries fried like Endakan kebabs. For his opponent however, she had no signs of slowing down despite the thousands of bolts worth of ammo she had been pumping into him. Rivet: the Lombax turned robot that had been Nefarious’ pride and joy, his true mark of success not just against the galaxy, but the entire dimension.
But now, here the Emperor kneeled. What was left of his outer armor had been singed black, which was unflattering against the bright lights of Zurkie’s Arena. The Peacemaker was shoved against what remained of his face, four barrels of glowing pain aimed right at the crux of his hard drive.
And worst of all, the audience was cheering it. His loyal subjects, the robots he had lorded over for so long were clapping and hollering for his demise at the hands of what was supposed to be his protégé.
His voice processors garbled out a plea. “Rivet….thisis yo-our Emp-eror. Stand down, and you…will be shown mercy!”
“I am sorry Nefarious. But you are no longer Emperor. As I have previously stated, your continued absence and my position as your replacement allowed me to see the inefficiency your rule left me in. In order to better serve as your replacement, I had decided to take over 100% of your duties, including all speeches, statues, declarations of mastery and sponsorships.”
Nefarious didn’t need reminding of that. How his gears grinded when he stepped back into Nefarious City, only to find it renamed to ‘Rivetopia’ with statues of the traitorous bot in his place.
Rivet continued. “Threats of uprisings have been eradicated, the treasury has needed to be resized three times and the factories I had installed in Sargasso have been making great progress in weaponry fields. In short, logic dictates that Empress Rivet is far more capable of a leader than you. And since you pose a threat to Empress Rivet and therefore her empire, you must be eradicated.”
Nefarious tried to plead once more but had no chance as the four-barreled were shoved against him, knocking off the bottom of his jaw.
As she pulled the trigger, Rivet’s head spun towards the crowds. “Say Empress Rivet Rules all at your local statuette dealer and win a free box of chocolate Rivets for 25 bolts each.”
Empress Rivet Rules All!
That was the last thing Nefarious processed before all went black, his systems shut down for last time.
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Actually, Rift Apart has a photo mode and that's what's being used here. I was kinda in a slump for awhile at the time and looking for something to try. So I put two and two together, connected some cables between devices and there you are. The pictures were more just springboards for writing to tell true.
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