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A small, dark green, amphibious creature looked up, startled by a strange thunderous noise from above. It watched, perplexed, as three white objects hurtled from the sky. They crashed into a nearby pond with an explosion that shook the trees so that some of the giant twomardofruit fell to the ground, the excitable feesh did a triple backflip out the water and landed on the ground and suffocated. This always happens when the feesh are excited or scared, forcing them to evolve to breathe air. The amphibious creature curiously made its way towards the three white objects. Suddenly, it jumped a metre into the air as the airlocks simultaneously released on all three white things with a loud hiss. Then, three aliens, one from each pod, stepped out of the unfolding white spacecrafts. They were clad in weird white armour with blue markings and carried strange black contraptions that they pointed at their surroundings. The three eyed flog stood as still as a potato, while glands on its forehead made it smell like an unripe potato, so it wouldn’t get eaten by mistake. It then decided to hop off in case the aliens liked unripe potatoes or the Things came to investigate what these aliens were and why they were here.
“It looks like a swamp to me,”
said the dunetrooper, “and not many sophisticated life forms like to live in
swamps.”
“No, that’s not what I meant.
When we were flying over the planet in the pods, I couldn’t see any signs of
civilisations, but the pod’s readout said that the planet was inhabited by
sentient life forms.”
“Maybe that slug there is
actually a hyper-evolved, intelligent, telepathic being that is 5 times smarter
than we are, and has shape shifted into a slug so we wouldn’t suspect it.” (Little
did they know, they were right, but there were other Things that posed more of
a threat to them.)
“Yeah, maybe that slug is 5
times smarter than you.” he retorted.
“Whatever, but if that little
grey slug is the most advanced thing on this planet, then why is it listed as inhabited?”
“I don’t know, but I say we
should get out of this swamp!”
“Yeah, let’s push on.” As they
walked off, they didn’t notice the little slug shape shift into a large purple
cat and dart off into the dense undergrowth to alert its masters to these aliens.
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It was now completely dark and the three clones’ torches
could hardly penetrate the prevailing wall of darkness and alien plant life
that engulfed them. The unnerving sounds of creatures rustling, snorting and
chirping filled their ears. Even though none of them voiced their thoughts,
they were all scared of the fact that there could be anything waiting in the
shadows about to pounce on unsuspecting victims. Out of the corners of their
eyes they kept glimpsing a faint, red pair of eyes, an orange slit, like that
of a visor and two bright, round, green, glowing eyes, but when they looked
back, they were gone…
To be continued
(or at
least I think so)
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