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Save us your pity, human. You gush about your advancements in science, but what has it brought you?
Where is your raw power? Your ability to rapidly adapt to new environments? Your ability to survive without relying on tools that fail at the most inconvenient times? Even your greatest champions cannot harm our king. The average human is merely a bug compared to us.
You speak so proudly of your countries, failing to understand that all your civilizations are ticking time bombs with no timer. Your leaders lie to you, social media divides you, governments designed to keep the masses safe abuse so called laws to commit atrocities on their own civilians. All empires fall, and soon yours will too
Our queen came her to conquer. She has already made our king and he will achieve the queen's mission. We have already consumed your strongest, the greatest minds of your time are now in our possession, and we have already taken over a country in just a few days. You are no longer the dominant species. We will be the ones to conquer the stars while you sit in your pens, waiting to be eaten by one of our own until another, more appetizing species, comes along.
and when you look above your enclosure you will see us, "mere" ants conquering the stars.
Where is your raw power? Your ability to rapidly adapt to new environments? Your ability to survive without relying on tools that fail at the most inconvenient times? Even your greatest champions cannot harm our king. The average human is merely a bug compared to us.
You speak so proudly of your countries, failing to understand that all your civilizations are ticking time bombs with no timer. Your leaders lie to you, social media divides you, governments designed to keep the masses safe abuse so called laws to commit atrocities on their own civilians. All empires fall, and soon yours will too
Our queen came her to conquer. She has already made our king and he will achieve the queen's mission. We have already consumed your strongest, the greatest minds of your time are now in our possession, and we have already taken over a country in just a few days. You are no longer the dominant species. We will be the ones to conquer the stars while you sit in your pens, waiting to be eaten by one of our own until another, more appetizing species, comes along.
and when you look above your enclosure you will see us, "mere" ants conquering the stars.
