Nanite Wars: Rebirth of the Peers of Rome

Everything grew quiet... The earth shook beneath our feet, then time stood still.....

< Malfunction... error error.>

Five seconds later....

The quiet forest became a large cliff over looking a castle of immense size

<Activating program Morriden alpha-one.> The computer announced. <Multiple human players detected .. enemy size increased, difficulty increased to max, safety's off. One player found....Player Morriden... armor upgrade started.>

As everyone watched Morriden's body was covered with titanum full plate mail armor.. His face and head now is covered with a titanum helm that covered his head and neck but only had one rectangle medal piece that covered his mouth and stopped under his nose. Where his bastard sword was.. now went on his back and became two katanas were now sheathed and crossed over his back.

Under his back appeared a back sword sheathed and covered the lower portion of his back (but easily reachable) . On his left hip now in armor as well appeared a long sword 14 century paladin blade with an small inscription appeared of Rome on the hilt. The rest of his body now covered in titanum plate mail with a picture of a dragon holding a cross and a sword on his chest. One final weapon was attached to Morriden's arsenal.. two wrist blades that made large indents on his Forearm (retracted).

<Programed message now playing... unknown sender... : Your goal is simple siege the castle invade...and all your enemies must perish...> The computer announcd. <Remember this.... for every one of You there are 50 of them.. they are programed to be real unpredictable Like non- nanite beings.. They are in an essence ..YOU.>

Suddenly the voice changed.

<Beware Of the Dragon TEDMET and the King of the castle Siguard for he posses the wisdom, logical thinking, and strength of a Volcan and a Klingon also possessing the mercilessness of a Klingon with the ideals of a Human....> The sound of the nanite-infected computer system announced.

Now the once peaceful scenery becomes a outpost with Medieval weaponry from different centuries 11,12,13,14,15 and early 16 century weaponry all on racks or in huts in the now fortified wooden walls of an outpost over looking a castle.

<All will perish> The nanite voice announced. <DIE DIE ALL OF YOU DIE.>