King Konda glared down at the puny humans before him, his lip curling in contempt. He bared his sharp teeth in a snarl and stepped forward, crushing the armor of the first soldier foolish enough to try and stop him. The other human beings scattered like leaves in a storm, screaming in terror as they fled. King Konda lifted his head and let out a mighty roar that shook the ground beneath their feet. Shockwaves blasted through the battlefield, toppling trees and sending debris flying through the air. The few remaining soldiers cowered before him, begging for mercy that would not be given. With one final swipe of his powerful claws, King Konda ended laid waste to the resistance and cemented his place as ruler of this planet.