Polly
Jun 18, 2007, 03:49 PM
Prologue
"A babe, a stogie, and a bottle of Jack. That's what I need right now."
Triela mused on her recent defeat of the Rigelatins, her voice raspy even in her thoughts.
"And no more freakin' aliens."
Just then, a white-hot plasmatic blast punched through the hull of her cruiser. Klaxons flared, warning lights flashed, and static filled her monitors. She flipped on her com.
"Hey, anybody out there? I got a little probl..." Triela started.
"Mayday, mayday!" the radio replied. "Los Angeles is under attack! There are aliens everywhere and they've mutated the LAPD, is anyone there? We need help!--". The transmission went silent.
"Great," Triela grumbled as her careening ship missed a skyscraper. "What's the problem with all these aliens attacking Earth anyway? How many alien races have to get their asses kicked?"
Triela slammed her fist into the waiting eject button.
"I guess one more."
"A babe, a stogie, and a bottle of Jack. That's what I need right now."
Triela mused on her recent defeat of the Rigelatins, her voice raspy even in her thoughts.
"And no more freakin' aliens."
Just then, a white-hot plasmatic blast punched through the hull of her cruiser. Klaxons flared, warning lights flashed, and static filled her monitors. She flipped on her com.
"Hey, anybody out there? I got a little probl..." Triela started.
"Mayday, mayday!" the radio replied. "Los Angeles is under attack! There are aliens everywhere and they've mutated the LAPD, is anyone there? We need help!--". The transmission went silent.
"Great," Triela grumbled as her careening ship missed a skyscraper. "What's the problem with all these aliens attacking Earth anyway? How many alien races have to get their asses kicked?"
Triela slammed her fist into the waiting eject button.
"I guess one more."