Lord Jaggor and his collection of mechanical minions were wandering around the wasteland busy hauling around things building some large contraption. "Hurry team, we must commence our operation for revenge!" The cybernetic feline shouted as he slammed his claws against a rock.

"Obliterator want go in and small them all!!!" The towering behemoth yelled as he pounded what was left of the escape pod into scrap metal.

"Watch where you're sssmashing you overgrown garbage disposal!" The serpent robot yelled as he grabbed the scrap that fell down.

"Stop it with the hissing Slicor!" A rhino robot yelled in irritation.

"Rampage stop it!" A octopus robot in a mechanical suit said in a monotone mechanical voice, "Now if you could be so kind, help me with hauling supplies."

"Fine Tenta-box." The rhino said in irritation as he moved over towards the octopus to do what he was asked to do.

"Soon my comrades we will become an indestructible force of destruction." Lord Jaggor said rubbing his claws together as he walked though the wasteland wielding some tools.

"Do you honestly think that this plan will actually work?" Blade Wing asked sarcastically as he brought over supplies towards Jaggor.

"What makes you say that?" Jaggor asked as he worked on a metal frame.

"Well with all the other failures we have dealt with in the past I highly doubt we're going to actually win!" Blade Wing yelled as he grabbed Jaggor hoping to shake some sense into his thick skull.

"This time shall be different." Jaggor replied.

"That's what you said the last five thousand times we failed in attacking." Blade Wing yelled wandering around a small patch of land knowing that his leader was a moron and he needed to address the problem more than he had the other previous times that this situation has happened, "Day in and day out we go through the same things, but damn it you need to know we're always going to lose it's in the stars themselves saying that we are going to lose no matter how much we try!".

As if by an unwanted miracle Jaggor had actually heard what Blade Wing was yelling at him. With all the countless time of his failures due to the Lightning Seven running through his mind he noticed that he was right the whole time; it was just his ignorance and pride that blinded him from actually acknowledging it in his brain. Soon enough when he was remembering all the times Blade Wing had told him about the constant failing he began to change; His breathing deepened more and his cybernetic eye begins to glow bright red as he began to slouch into a way that some of the robots began to cower behind rocks.

"Hey boss, are you alright?" The mechanical crab named Pin-sar asked nervously.

"Ah yes Pin-sar I am fine." Jaggor said softly as he moved closely towards whatever what was left of the cruiser and slashed it to pieces. Everyone saw he want acting like the way he usually did and found him completely disturbing.

"Why are you acting like this?" Blade Wing asked thinking that he took the yelling bit too far this time.

"You helped me see past my ignorance, and now I feel like a new cat." Jaggor said as he breathed heavily, "This plan will actually work better than all the other times my plans."

"Well what is it?" Tenta-box asked wondering what the plan was.

"Well I decided to create a war machine that can protect itself as it destroys anything in its path." Jaggor replied as he carried some scrap metal over to the large metallic frame, "I'm planning on installing generators into the machine that can create drones that can infiltrate and attack."

"That actually sssoundssss like a good plan." Slicor said as he slithered towards the work site.

"How would you get the drone bases installed when there seems to be only enough metal for the actual machine?" Tenta-box asked.

"I decided to have my scan converter machines do the work along with these blueprints for other robot ideas that I had." Jaggor said as he showed his mechanical team a large machine that resembled a copy machine, and schematics of robotic mosquitos, dinosaurs, and crocodiles with arm blasters, "Not only will they protect the machine, but double as our army."

"Now this is the tyrannical Jaggor I remember." Blade Wing said as artificial tears ran down his face.

"Yes, now we can get this party started." Jaggor said before laughing maniacally.

"What do you want us to do my lord?" All eight of Jaggors minions asked as they saluted in a uniformed fashion.

"All I need you all to do is locate the mines of where I had created you all." Jaggor replied, "I got some business to attend to with the machine."

"You got it boss!" The robots exclaimed as they all ran off into the distance. With that Jaggor began to work on the creation of his dreams.

"Soon Scalor, soon you and those idiotic pony friends of yours shall suffer the way I had all those years back on Terra-glacies." Jaggor said as he grabbed his various tools and began to weld the metal onto the frame of his doomsday device. This time he really meant business with his bloodlust filled intentions, "I will make the Lightning Seven pay, I'll make them all pay with their lives." Truly he was out to see the fall of his enemies, and with his insanity restored there was nothing that was going to stop him and his mechanical army from reaching that goal.

Author's Note

Holy hell this took a while. Sorry I haven't been updating in a while I cant get myself really motivated to write for any of my stories, I hope you can all understand and appreciate what I try to do: making an engaging story.