It awoke from its Pseudo slumber. The Zigarut barely a mile beneth the survace shooked from and impact from over head. Streaching out it's imposibly strong soul it felt everything within the solar system, every rock,every ship, every last human...and then somthing else.
A fleet of human starships, large and unathesticly pleasing cubeoids were apossing a small alian fleet of fish like vessels. Simple numbers dictaded that the humans should win this battle, but this was not so. for every hundread round fired from the human vessels they scored maby three or four glancing hit's. The fish like ships weapons simply obliterated the human space craft, turning them into little more than gas cloudes of their composiet materiale's
It could not allow the humans to be destroyed. Half memories from aeons past, draged them selfs to the fore-front of it's mind. In one It stood young barly sixty years of age, little more than and Abra, next to it's human Master? Comrade? no those werent the words it wanted, it settled on Friend. He streched his mind and focused his inner eye on one of the fish like vessels. moving a anchient spoon with his mind to eye level, he beant it."Alakhazam!" Out in space a fish like vessel's hull bent like a ship sinking beneath the waves of a dark ocean's. The alian starship was riped in half. It repeated this process a many times till the enemy of man were no more.
With tired eye's it fell back to the oblivion of memories. Memories good and bad, of Great struggle and terrible triumph, of friend's and masters of time and places past. It rested...
AN-MORE TO FOLLOW,NEXT CROSSOVERE WILL BE HP/P'mon.