Robert Frost once began a poem with these timeless lines :
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
Perhaps Mr. Frost was foreseeing the worldwide commotion portrayed in this epic illustration.
Behold the hordes of Lizard Men, bursting forth from their cthonic strongholds. Nixiebots and giant kin obey Saurian masters above and below to completely disrupt human society.
Here’s one of the Saurian masters. Mysterious electronic devices transmit lizard-mind impulses to robotic slaves.
What hope does the human race have? Surely they’re overwhelmed?
Not if Mr. T has anything to say about it.
And who are these mysterious diminutive anachronisms?
They seem to be studying a map of some sort. Are they here for the fight, or perhaps to loot a few treasures while everyone is occupied with more urgent matters?
Until these questions are answered, keep a wary eye open for anyone expressing sympathy for lizards and snakes. They might be fellow travelers with Saurian forces! You might also consider purchasing robot insurance.
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Andy, this is great! Your work has the same brilliant imagination it had way back in early college. I love the squirrel in the tank and the numbered robot heads. It makes me wonder if there’s a robot beyond number 99.
Hahah! Thanks Steve. You caught me – I absolutely did NOT plan for robots > 100. I think the Saurian Scientists must start a new series after 100 ‘bots.