Was bored. Drew this. Enjoy my shitty art.
Edit: Don't get too attached; we all know how War of the Worlds ends. The invaders are not adapted to Mars' lack of a magnetosphere, so they all get cancer and die.
Edit 2: Before you fuckers start drawing tentacle porn I must clarify one thing: I airlifted the Martians from my own sci-fi world, the way I always envisioned Martians are as British, heartless intellectuals. They reproduce Asexually, they don't know what sex is.
Mmm yes
The Teddibears are plentiful.
This will be TB if she learned how to mass produce herself like the three main love dolls (aka Teddi, Hoppi, Catti and Merri respectively)
Are they gone...?
Oh... Good.
As much as Martian media and governance likes to portray Impuro's invasion as a grande attack we couldn't possibly overcome, it couldn't be further from the truth.
The second Impure seat touched down on Martian soul, we didn't greet them as compatriots but as rivals. We tracked down each landing craft and slaughtered each inhabitant, one by one.
The Impure tried fielding Creatures to defend themselves, but our tripods were already mobilized.
Woosh with our heat-rays.
Woosh, and them running and dying.
Martian high-command thought they were trying to beat us at our own game. So we showed them who's on top.
Oh! We showed them, alright!
But the best part... The BEST part was that we... The Great Martian Empire, could've taken the fight to Earth. We had the men. We had the numbers. We had the firepower. But the SNOWFLAKES in high-command cancelled it!
Could you imagine it, human, everyone bending to Martian will, gods, people, animals all under our domain?
CAN YOU IMAGINE SUCH A THING?!
WE COULD'VE BEEN GREAT!
WE COULD'VE BEEN NUMBER ONE!
But, NO, they just HAD to cancel it.
