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Write a story or poem set during this battle
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Flynn took a sharp, shaky breath as he lifted his gun to shoot the beast. It was the last one. The final alien.
Its long, spiky legs were spread out over the ash-covered ground, twisting and pulling to try and escape. Its once metal body was now covered in blood, although it didn’t exactly look like the kind of blood Flynn had gotten used to throughout the last six months. It was bright, liquid s...
For a monster so capable of destruction, I found it to be quite beautiful to behold. The true peak of mankind’s engineering, born into the world after many mistakes were made. It, the epitome of its era, reduced to a killing machine evolving on its own concious knowledge. And now it had turned on the men which had built it. As I stood in the line with the others, waiting for the general’s command,...
The creature reared its head again, its terrible screams sending spasms of fear throughout all who gazed upon it. It’s attack had been swift, and the defending forces ill prepared. The small garrison at the remote outpost was mostly comprised of reserve forces, ready for a small skirmish not a full on siege from never before seen daemon. As they reigned fire hastily upon the creature, its energy w...
Those…things. They’re back. Zatar shrieked as his abdomen ached from their last visit, when it had been shredded to pieces by some sort of fire. Fire made of light? Zatar didn’t know. All he knew was the rage inside.
He needn’t wait.
Zatar was the first to strike, preparing to vomit the ball of energy collecting near his larynx. All he felt after that was pain, as fire tore into his jaw, throa...
Rhett sighted Nightshade on another Spiderbot squeezing the trigger and watching with satisfaction as it’s abdomen explodes in sparks. Quickly she sighted another and another each shot followed by the sizzle of electricty. The planet’s suface was crawling with eight legged robot. Each bot had a singular glowing red eye. Rhett knew robots didn’t have emotions but she would swear those eyes showed m...
This is day 147 on planet Beta I’ve been working on project g89c I tied my best to fix him the best I could and take back what was mine but instead it took my soul and combined my thought and it’s Alien technology to make this monstrous beast, I turned on my team and it’s up to me to take them down and take over this planet. My captain thought I was a joke,MY TEAM HATED ME! ILL SHOW THEM WHOS A JO...
We had been on EP5J for 345 days doing our best to find some kind of sustainability. At first it seemed like a waste of land, the dry gray ground and lifeless plans. My job was to moniteur all five of our expedition units. Each Individual wore a bracelet that tracked there vitals, all expeditions had been quiet leaving my job rather boring. That was until today I was playing black jack with some o...
When their earth had turned against them, the Nai-er nations met with their scientists for one desperate attempt at reclaiming their biosphere. They would take evolution in to their own hands, merging their dying animals with a new science of artificial protien synthesis to keep them resilient and reproducing, thus the food industry would survive. First it was the insects when the summer heat rais...
My legs wouldn’t move. Whether due to sheer terror or the unwillingness to move forward, I was unsure but there was not question about it that I couldn’t move an inch. I was going to die here. I knew that from the moment I stepped out of the ship a few hours ago and yet it only has just dawned upon me that this is my end: on a foreign planet, lightyears away from my home, surrounded by alien gore....
“Fire“ shouts the commander. Instantly the spider like creature was lit up by blasts. As the laser met it’s body, it swept its head from left to right and let out an agonizing scream which let a shudder erupt on even the strongest solder. But the pain didn’t seem to weaken the beast, instead, it seemed angered held itself steady.
“It won’t back down“ said soldier 2.1.1....
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