Description
After reducing their own world to a lifeless desert, the Martians set off to rob humanity of its planet and precious bodily fluids. As an unexpected bonus of having been designed for the Red Planet's low gravity, the Martians' fighting machines tower over most anything the insignificant humans can throw at them. And with heat rays and chemical weapons, nothing can stand in the Invaders' path! HAHAHAHAHAhack
... Well, due to their height the tripods are struck by lighting quite a bit. And these *cough* telephone wires the humans insist on stringing up everywhere are a tripping hazard. Not to ment-*achoo*-mention Earth's gravity is kinda *sniff* overwhelming. Ech, hopefuwy the congueds of Europa, Tidan, an Ganymwheeze ar goig bedder.
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