"Life...life is nothing more than a roadblock in the way of superiority. Sure. It serves as our vessel to carry out each other's plans. But when life becomes frail, you lose power. I chose to shun life. And doing so has granted me near immortality. But one life has almost destroyed those dreams: Max Ride. She thought I was dead though. But if she wasn't so self-indulged in her own little world, she would make sure I was dead. But no. I was, very much, alive."
The Uber-Director has told itself this every waking moment since the hurricane. Mother Nature's pathetic attempt at saving humanity. But to die, is to survive and prosper. And he would surely do that with a plan B. Operation Emergence. The director always held onto this plan in case the others have failed. He would see to the destruction of humanity. ALL humanity. But the flock would get in the way. But decades ago, when he still had the 'Vessel of Life,' the director discovered a hole in the ground, located at the base of Mt. Everest. He took his personal excavation group down the tunnel and discovered an ancient race of beings. God knows how long they've been there, but, they were all in a deep hibernation. His team discovered an ancient civilization right below the Earth's crust! They had building and weapons and all kinds of native animals. The Director and his team 'agreed' on telling the world of this news. Once they've exited the foreign land, the Director shot and killed everyone in his group in their sleep. He would wait one day to awaken this race as a last ditch effort to annihilate life on this planet so that a superior race would emerge and take better care of the mess we made.
The Director has traveled a far distance but it finally made it after a week of travel. The hole was still there, now obscured by boulders but not covered. It rolled down the tunnel, almost tipping over on a grove on the floor. When the Director got there, it mentally activated a device on itself. The device created a loud whine that was deafening to humans. The creatures flinched and their eyes flashed open. If the Director still had a mouth, it'd be grinning. The monsters stood up and screamed. They were dazed and confused after awakening from their thousand year slumber. They saw the Director.
"I am your new leader, warriors. I am far more superior than anyone in your ancient civilization. If you don't comply, I will have to use deadly force." The Director spoke in it's lifeless, robotic voice.
The monsters growled, then a loud shriek echoed through the spacious cavern. A larger, bright red being pushed it's way through the crowd and it ran over the Director. Sparks and fluids ran over the floor as the Director attempted to utter with it's broken intercom, "I a-am your s-s-superior! Obey me!"
The soldiers walked right over it, crushing all of the organs without even noticing. They unlatched their weapons from the backs and began to march in unison. Horns echoed throughout the tunnels that spread all through the planet. The other tribes awakened. Beast Riders rode on top of dinosaurs outfitted with rocket launchers, spiders that dug through the ground, creating more emergence holes, and the flying monsters of the Hollow burst out of the ground Drones began attacking the cities, killing everyone and effortlessly annihilating the armed forces.
It was the Locust's time to reclaim what is rightfully theirs.