Aliens
Posted Mar 18 2006
rock, and found myself with Bob and three other soldiers. I rushed out with two other soldiers, while the other one covered us. The aliens were everywhere. I shot and killed three of them, their blood and organs were flying everywhere. My brothers-in-arms managed to kill five others. Then it happened.An enormous explosion occurred fifty feet away from us, sending us flying into the air.
“What the hell was that!?” I exclaimed.
“Itss a laser beam coming from that tower!” Bob shouted.
It was huge. There were four support columns at the bottom, holding up the giant metal ball at the top. This ball was a particle cannon, one of the deadliest weapons the enemy ever used against us. Another explosion sounded off in the distance. It was picking off our soldiers. We knew we had to destroy it. It was our only chance.
“Alright, listen up,” I yelled.
“We need to put some explosives on those columns, and destroy
that cannon before our entire army is wiped out.
Anyone got some G4-TXs?”
“I’ve got some,” Larry, another soldier said.
He had about three G4-TX bombs in his knapsack.
“This should be enough.”
“Good. Bob, Larry, and I will place a bomb on three of those columns,
and you two will cover us. Is that clear?”
“Affirmative,” the two others replied.
“Now! Go, go, go!” Bob shouted.
I ran into two aliens, so I quickly dodged them and shot them from behind. I managed to place my bomb on the column, and run to safety. As Larry and Bob came running back, an alien sneaked behind them, and slit their throats. I was too late.
“Nooooo!!!!” I shouted.
Anger came over myself, and I took my knife and stabbed the alien in the stomach. Blood came pouring out. I stabbed him again, and again, until he had no eyes, and his face was horrid to look at. I killed him, but it did not bring my friends back.
The particle cannon exploded behind me. The metal made moaning and groaning sounds as it toppled over. As soon as it was destroyed, the second unit came out of the catacombs and finished off the aliens. The rest of them retreated. We won this costly battle.
As the luscious red blood trickled down my tentacle, I regained my composure. I picked up the dead human with my tentacles and looked at him. What a savage. What a beast. These horrid things-these animals were killing our people. These humans were nothing but monsters, killing
with malicious intent.
I started to think how such primitive creatures could even try to ruin our planet. They only had two tentacles they could use to grab things, and their tentacles did not even have suction cups.
They only have ten stick-like things to carry their objects. And then there was the hole in their head. Apparently they use it to communicate with each other by flapping it around. What funny creatures they are! They communicate by flapping their skin with a hole? I laid the human’s body down on the ground.
“What odd creatures these aliens are!” I thought to myself as I walked back to the base.
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