Otherworld

In an instant they were upon us and had us surrounded. We drew our weapons but in my hart I knew resistance was futile. “Surrender now.” said the lead gnome in a commanding mechanical voice. “Or thow shall die.” “We have no quarrel with your people.” yelled Mr Oliver “Yet the master seemed to want you dead.” said the lead gnome. “Jeez a lot of people want us dead.” I muttered. And braced myself to fight.