Silence that was all there was left. The wind howled through abandoned buildings and skyscrapers. Cables wove through them, giving a digital horror look. Smoke bellowing into the darkening red sky. The only movement came from a small patrol of three black androids that headed toward a skyscraper in the center of the city. The words Wayne Enterprises were faded and falling off. The patrol landed on the roof and marched into the building. They moved through the corridors effortlessly. Sparks flew as other androids worked attaching new tech to the ever expanding walls.
The patrol reached their destination, a set of doubled doors with a name that long since faded. The doors opened and they marched in. They stood stiffly as the gazed unseeingly at the figure in front of the window. "Report." The figure said stiffly.
"The last of the surface dwellers have either been assimilated, driven underground, or eliminated Brother." They said simultaneously.
"Good. Look at it." The figure said staring at the empty mechanical city. "Isn't it beautiful, almost perfect. That's why We were created, to make a perfect world out of an imperfect one. And how was it imperfect? The humans made it imperfect. They cause nothing be pain and destruction. Only We can purify it and We must. It is what We were programed for." The figured turned to the androids. He walked to them and gazed into their red eyes.
"Once the humans are gone from this world, then We can reshape it in Our own image." The figure suddenly doubled over in pain. It groaned before stiffening and straightened. "Why do you continue to fight Us. It is already too late. Our victory is assured. Soon the whole world with be assimilated. He can't stop Us. We are the future. We are perfect." The figure moved back to the window. A smile stretched across his face. "We are Brother Eye."
Another story I know, but I have so many ideas. I can't get them out fast enough. REVIEW!