The pencils in a swirling mass of sharp lead blazed through the country. They headed North and any human that got it their way, well they froze and became beautiful lead statues. For you see whenever a pencil stabbed a human or anything for that matter it turned to lead, it might take more than one pencil but it would turn to lead. Crawling northward leaving behind breathtaking cities and statues of lead.
The hurricane of pencils surrounded Moscow's prize possession: the Saint Basil's Cathedral. They stormed in and were met by half screams as people were slowly lead frozen. The pencils started leadifying the cathedral. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Poorly equipped policeman arrived only to become a museum attraction of the riot police.
In the evening the pencils leadified Moscow and made Moscow their new headquarters.