*Sounds of guns and rocket launchers could be heard*

Soldiers were fighting with their life on the line some had already given up on the human race and went into hiding waiting for when the aliens will rule the earth.

It has all most been a year since the aliens' race that humans came to know as the Chaka tribe came to earth to claim it as their new home and make humans their slaves.

Ever since it has been bloodshed upon bloodshed, both the human side and the alien side suffer great losses because of the war.

But the aliens were ever-evolving and studying the technologies of man and ways to conquer them.

The humans didn't rest either producing new machinery and robot to win the war.

"If this drags on we will be at loss" a loud voice echoed throughout the room, "sir we are trying all we can" another voice spoke, "it's not enough" the head general shouted again.

"Doctor when will the prototype you have been working on be ready?" the head general said in a calm tone all his anger already vented out, "at most, it will be ready before a week".

"A week, you have been working on something for two months now and it isn't ready," the head general said looking at the doctor.

"In a week we need the prototype and it better live up to standard or your research is getting shut down!" the head general spoke as he ended the meeting and went out.

No one dared question the general, he has been in charge of the war ever since it started and some of the advancements were due to his decisions, so he was both respected and feared.

"Sir we haven't finished the brain and that is the most complex part it can't be done within a week time?" a junior doctor spoke in the lab.

Cybernetics, the name of the department, where all robotic advancement is made, they were the most important department as they were responsible for creating fighting robots, the senior doctor looked at the junior with disbelieve, how can you say it can't be done get to work now he spoke clearly angry.

The battlefront has lost almost a thousand robots and a few hundred humans but the aliens were fended off, this will buy us time to construct a more powerful bot so we can win this war one of the general said.

"Okay this is good news" the head general spoke, all the generals and official were present at a large table but the doctor was not there, where is the doctor he asked? before he could be answered the door opened wide.

The doctor stepped in, speak of the devil the head general said, the prototype is ready the doctor said as he touched a remote control and a tall man stepped.

The humanoid robot that the scientists built was exceptionally tall more than the average human height almost like a God, is this the prototype you have been working on doctor the head general spoke.

"Yes this is a Spartan, programmed to kill the Chaka tribe, he is controlled by this remote but by the end of the day his coding will be uploaded and he can act on his own," the doctor said.

"What are his ability?" the head general spoke, well they are many abilities some are even yet to be tested but take a gun, a junior doctor brought an alien gun to the head general and he was asked to shoot.

The alien gun was recovered from a battle and was brought it so it will be inspected and a way to counter can be found.

"Are you asking me to shoot at the prototype that took two months and days to build?" the head general said, nothing is going to happen to it the doctor replied clearly confident of his war android.

*Blast*

The alien gunshot a laser bullet toward the prototype and immediately it reacted and created a blue shield that absorbed the bullet.

The people at the table eyes widen at the prototype, with this the war is ours and we shall win it, good work doctor this is the next advancement in our technology and the alien wouldn't be expecting it the head general spoke.

"So how many are available?" the head general asked the doctor, "what how many, is that what you just asked, I spent months working on a prototype and you are asking how many" the doctor was angry.

"Calm down doctor," the head general said, okay when can we expect another one, well it will take another month of working to recreate at least 3 more prototypes with the remaining sample at the lab.

At least with this one we can take over one of their bases keep up the good work doctor the head general said as the meeting was ended.

Stand strong the head general spoke through a communication system in all of the soldier's ears, the war android known as the Spartan was leading the battle to one of the alien bases.

As they approach the gate of the base the weapon system at the top of the gate was activated and it was fired upon the soldiers' shields all the solider quickly activated their shields.

The Spartan was already running toward the gate of the base all weapons were focused on him but his speed was so great that none of the bullets were able to touch him.

With a powerful flying kick, the gate of the base was busted open and all the alien army was surprised to see the Spartan so tall, fast, and strong.

He was able to materialize swords from his hand and was not trained to use a gun, with the exceptional speed the alien army were no match for him as he cut through their ranks like they were a piece of meat.

The human soldiers that  were outside has successfully blasted their weapons at the gate and they all rushed inside to attack the alien army but was shocked to find only the Spartan with almost hundreds of dead alien on the ground.