Mortal viewing this message. I am Eriedrone Eurylachas Sagittarius the Third. Under our leader, Ikagen the Grid Reaper we are the Galactic crash outs.

We are Rita's Evil Laugh Cackling through the depths of space. We are Lord Zedds Lightning, Crackling around his staff We are the weapons of thee Machine Empire We are the pirates of life, we are the goons of destruction We are Astronema's Sattle Lasers We are The Evil that sleeps in the galaxy We only care for ourselves We are greedy demons from hell. The future forgets all because we will leave nothing left to observe. We are the evil spirits of toil and spite We are the scrolls of empowerment We are the Planetary Regovators We are the 12 Terrors of Carnage Ice will Burn, Fire will freeze The jungle beast that dwells will know its place as cadddal. We are the virus that will corrupt your soul. We are the blood demons of the sanzu river. Our very existence scratches the heavens. Megaforce, Cosmic Fury, Space, Ninja Steel, Overdrive, Dino Charge After thoughts all vanguished by our sheer might. We are collectors, there helmets shall be displayed as a reminder. A reminder that the power protects you no longer. A reminder that you are living in the end of days. Only in oblivion shall you find salvation. You can only pray for a quick death for we deliver it as a gift. Jason cannot save you he is under our command. Tommy cant save you, Billy cant save you, Andros Cant save you, Carter Cants save you, Cole and Shane servents of darkness, SPD cannot save you, the military unknowingly did our work for us sending you fleets to oblivion. Don't turn to them ether they cannot save you ether. Organization 13 cant save you, the akatsuki cant save you, the lords and ladies of westeros can't save you, starforce, duelranger, exmachina, crystal breakers can't save you, they will join megaforce in the rest soon enough. Rick, Dexter and Beatrice can't save you. Their science will not provide a solution, only a conclusion of futility. Madara cannot save you, why would he want to. We will make him see our way soon enough. The Goddess 3, the all mother. ROGEXIAL CANT SAVE YOU. We will bleed the universe of every sent we will settle every grivence with death, we enjoy the money but we do it for the love of the game. We do it to make mix tapes out of your suffering wails. There is no survival only extinction. We are the galactic crashouts and if you are unlucky enough to be on what ever planet we step foot on prey to what ever god you believe in.