The project’d been difficult to complete, but Dr. Colossus knew it’d been worth the effort. With his satellite operational, the world had no choice but to bow before his genius.
His technicians counted down, and the rocket fired to life, an array of superlazers and mind control rays thrown into low earth orbit. He laughed maniacally, and brought the systems online.
At which point my own satellite noted it’s power signature, relayed an auto response to my headquarters, and shot it down.
A few days later Dr. Colossus received a very brief note.
It read: I don’t share. Nothing personal.
For more information on the Lazer-Satellite I sent into orbit please consult the following Drabbles
The Weather (My Satellite part 1)
My Satellite (part 2)