And I Will Form The Head

I wonder if anybody is able to forget the first time they see robots combine.

Apart from it being the prelude of a decisive victory, what is it that brings us awe?

The realization that we are not alone? That the pieces fit? That the world actually makes sense?

Nah, it's really all in the kickass soundtracks. I kid you not.





A great disturbance in the order, as if millions of voices cried out to say "oh shit".