You decide it's high time you built yourself some menacing Cog-Guards of Doom and Destruction.
You need some Praetorians, tough, unyielding, and loyal blindly to you and anything you say.
You start working on the project just as you send Gamington and Coghuahua into the chamber for training.
They do emerge a few hours later dancing Tango.
Dancing Partner: +2 Damage absorbed with the Dance the pain away, +4 to the Dance of the Swan Ability
But you are busy building.
And build you do.
Steel, steam, magic, choice swear words when a wrench ends up on your foot, and everything that makes you an evil genius goes into building the Praetorian *TM* for Incognito [Ink]'s personal protection.
And finally...
after all this time...
It's done.
Four meters of height, strong and thick steel limbs capable of slicing in two a car or turning to dust a wall.
Its eyes beep a dark shade of red as they turn online, and with a menacing voice worthy only of the most evil of evil guards, the first of the Praetorian comes to life.
"COMPUTING," it bellows darkly.
"COMPUTING DONE." It spins its Obsidian heavy flail, before crashing it on the ground with a thunderous noise.
It brings up its giant tower shield. "I compute to obey."
You blink.
"Uhm...let's go then?"
Side-Kick Earned (for Incognito [Ink]): Praetorian Cog!You step outside of your 'workshop', gazing at the thing that is apparently twirling its obsidian flail around while looking murderously at anything that moves even close to you. "Uhm...you don't need to keep spinning that," you point out.
"YES MY LORD."
It stops spinning it. It begins growling menacingly at everything.
Well...
At least you have it!
But you give the order for
Three Assault Cogs to be built.
Now they're STEEL Assault Cogs.
They're going to pack a punch!
You can just feel it.
You decides to flop on your throne and look at the television.
'Cogeback Mountain' is going on apparently.
"But you're just a Cog!" an Assault Cog says to a Guardog, up in the middle of the mountains. "You're made like this...and I'm too...we're steel and copper!"
"Don't speak, Cog," Guardog replies. "Even though you will assault and I will defend, our love will be stronger than that."
"Cog?"
"Yes, Cog?"
"Did you bring the oil?"
"No. Did you?"
"No."
"Damn it," the two Cogs chorus.
"Well, good night then," the Assault Cog says.
"What? What about using vinegar!"
"Not a chance in hell! Really! You know it makes my machinegun splutter!"
"B-But! It's not like it's sand or something!"
"The answer remains no. I will not fire against the enemies of the Overlord without oil tonight. Go to bed."
With a sniffle, the Guardog falls asleep.
There's a flash of light, and then...
"COGOIL! THE SUPREME OIL USED BY OVERLORD INCOGNITO TO MAKE HIS PLANS FOR WORLD DOMINATION AS SMOOTH AS FIRING AGAINST INNOCENT CROWDS AND BYSTANDERS!"
Images of firing upon the people in the middle of the city go through. "Buy your COGOIL today! Slaughter the human! Conquer the human! Convert the human!"
"Product approved by Chemista-Laboratories -if it kills the human, then it's a worthwhile investment!"
You're actually glad this is only transmitting on your 'evil' circle. You actually change the channel to the 'public' one, to see what the HEROES have cooked up.
"RAIMONDO! NOOOO..." a mother cries as her son departs with the recruiter for the heroes association.
"Youth! Be proud," the instructor says with a kind smile. "You join the war against the Overlord a child, but when you'll leave..."
There's a screen transition, and the 'child' emerges with a cape and flying...and visibly older. "You'll be a hero! Fight!"
"Yes, sir!" the grown child says, "DEATH TO THE OVERLORD!"
"Any children you can spare today, is a future defender of good tomorrow!" the instructor tells to the camera. "Remember. The HEROES association needs you in this moment of need. Any boy or girl can be the next THE Hero. Bring them! Bring yourself! Bring your family! Bring your dog!"
He strikes a pose, right hand clenched in a fist up in the sky. "LET US STRIKE DOWN EVIL!"
There is cheerful clapping in the background followed by the sound of people cheering and screaming their approval.
You switch channel...you didn't know there was a CHEERIE Tv going on now.
"I feel so lonely...
so lonely...
I have nobodyyyy....
oonnn my ownnnn..."
It appears to be a music channel, since the screen is black.
"I just wanted us to be friends," the voice of Cheerie comes through. "Best friends forever..." she whispers. "I'm sorry...Please, forgive me? Please?"
Who is she even talking to?
"I...I'm sosososorry," she continues to babble. "But it's hard, I mean...it hurts...everything hurts. I burn, and I suffer and...and you're not here. Why aren't you here? Please, come and save me...aren't you a Hero? Come and save me..."
The black screen flashes white, revealing a map that seems to point to a specific point on a plain close to Brave-City.
"Come and save me...
please...
Silver?"
Then the communication cuts off.