------INITIATE TRANSMISSION TO ANTI-SPAMBOT ALLIANCE------
Wasmic: "This is Wasmic speaking. I heard something about a giant battle, and I can provide myself as a commando along with 4 genetically mutated volunteers. They are all capable of stealth, guerilla and direct warfare, and are also trained pilots."
*No response*
------ABORT TRANSMISSION------
Wasmic: "We're going to war. Get in your fighters."
*Jumps into fighter*
Wasmic: ++Hello, Wraith. Do you think you could get a psi-implant for Gregorius, Sinnaj63 and thepowdertoy? That would ease communication a lot, they have to use radio to answer me whenever I try to communicate telpathically with them, and the radio is frequently jammed.++
Wraith: ++That might not be possible. I am not sure if their genes support psi-communication, and the process of installing an implant takes time.++
Wasmic: ++That's a shame. Do you know the position of a big group of spambots? I'm ready to do a bombing run.++
Wraith: ++That i can help you with. Coordinates [reCaptcha encryption] 10001111010100111001001111011001110110101000101010101111010 [/reCaptcha encryption]++
Wasmic:++Thank you. We'll also try to retake the overrun base close by, it looks like most of the spambots are out of it. I might be a bit unresponsive if you try to contact me, that'll be because I'm in a battle.++
*Turns on radio*
Wasmic: "Uploading coordinates to your fighter/bombers. We're also going to take the base in the area back, be ready."
*Takes off*
*Sets ship to atmospherical flight mode*
*Ten minutes later*
Wasmic: "Bombing formation. We're gonna blow the right back to the stone age."
*Initiates bombing run, leading to 15000 spambots being destroyed*
Wasmic: We'll land outside the base, then try to retake it. Wraith will teleport us out if we get in a sticky situation."
*Lands plane and jumps out*
The other commandos were all genetically engineered, but when they volunteered to the experiments, no one knew what would happen to any of them, as the genetic mutator was quite random. Quint was the least mutated, he was capable of turning invisible. Jack had grown two very strong tentacles out of his back. Nathan had grown claws and a tough exoskeleton, and Ethan, Nathans brother, had lost his legs and grown a 15 meters long snake tail instead.
As we approached the base, we noticed that there were at least 901 spambots in the base.
To be continued, please don't interfere in this mini-story until I write the next reply.