Warlord and Elizabeth finish their union at nearly the same time as both Accountantlord and Citylord. We now control three cerebrates and one...well...It looks like a cerebrate, but it floats through the air like an overlord, its bloated form dragging across the ground, extending the Creep where it does so. Lablord's mass has covered the Depot, and churns as it digests the metal, fuel, and the Diplomat.
We feel our psychic capacities expand exponentially as our cerebrates pledge their loyalty to us.
At our command, Battlelord and Bernie begin their assault. Battlelord strikes at the weakened mineral base, slaughtering. The Gausslisks prove themselves to be very versatile.
Bernie's side is a similar slaughter. His troops are ridiculously trained. They slice enemies to pieces, and take any break during combat to rape the corpses.
When the last Terrans cease resisting, Battlelord cordons off the remaining buildings (a burning command center, a ruined barracks, a pristine engineering bay, and a dusty factory which seems to have never been used) while Bernie's troops commit sexual atrocities against the remaining Terrans. The females are dragged to the Creep, with Bernie's assurances that they will be impregnated (if not the first time, then the second, third, fourth, fifth, etc) with infested seed. The males are harvested for their...you know, we don't even really want to explain. It's pretty graphic.