hopefully

Over in the peep base, in the left side, Risp sat. He watched the parade grounds below, as the regiments of peeps marched back and forth to a background of drums. He looked up, and saw a fleet of ships - his ships - in orbit, drifting decievingly slowly, like alligators pretending to be logs. Aircars speed industriously around, as far as the eye can see, transporting supplies and troops all across the world. Over the horizon bases are being built and defences constructed. Workers work night and day to make more, more buildings. The new center of the Peep Army is being built...
...now the peep army sleeps, but it soon will be awakened...
..."Sir! We have recieved a transmission! Directing to you now..."

Chapter 2 - The Dawn of a new Age