"We're nearing our destination, sir." A male creature that looked like a black-and-gold, striped wolf dressed in a Chinese outfit looked over at the throne-like seat in themiddle of the room.

"Good." A royal-blue male with black stripes set down his wine glass, his tail swishing eagerly. "I can't wait to see what the creatures of Earth have for me to exploit!" He leaned forward in his chair, smiling at the planet outside their window. 'Soon, you'll be MINE!'

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The President of the United States sat back in his seat, looking fondly at a picture of his family. 'It's almost time for dinner; I should go join them.' He thought, standing up and brushing away any wrinkles in his suit before he turned to go to the door.

Not even halfway there, though, his phone started to ring and he groaned, turning to answer it. "Yes?"

"Sir, there's something coming towards us, and it's big! And there's lots of little ones with it!" A frantic voice said on the phone.

The President's eyes widened and he gripped the desk with his free hand. "You don't mean…an invasion?"

"That's exactly what I mean, sir. And, judging by the weapons they're powering up, it's NOT a friendly visit!"

He nodded. "I see…then, there's only one thing we can do."

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"Sir, they're preparing to fire on us!" One of the other wolf-like creatures, a grey-striped black wolf, looked at the man in the center of the room.

"We have nothing to worry about, boys!" The leader chuckled. "Technocolia is CENTURIES beyond Earth's puny technology! Their missles won't even dent our sheilds!"

The other men grinned and then looked back at their monitors, watching as the missle was fired.

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"What do you mean 'no effect'?!" The President said, his eyes shaking. "Wasn't that our best?!"

"It didn't even seem to dent their force field!" The man on the other end cried. "And they're not slowing down!"

"What's their destination?" He looked out the window, blinking at something in the distance. 'What's that?'

"Sir…I think they're landing at the White House right now!"

'Oh, shit.' The President thought, his eyes widening as the largest ship landed right outside his window, the other ships landing around it. Sighing, he said, "I'm going to talk to them and see what they want." Then, ignoring the stuttered protests, he hung up and went over to the window, pushing it open and standing just inside it.

The ship's dock opened and a few figures walked down a large ramp – all of them definitely NOT Human. There was a confident-looking male with royal-blue fur and black stripes in Chinese clothing, and he had two men with him, although they were wearing change armor that hid most of their features. All of them appeared unarmed, though, which was strange.

"Greetings." The President said pleasantly. "I am Harold J. Anderson, and I would like to be the first person to welcome you to Earth!"

The royal-blue stranger raised an eyebrow and his tail flicked in annoyance before he spoke, his English covered in a heavy accent. "'Sup, I'm Knight Technocolia. You can call me your new Lord and Master, and if you have any objections, state them now."

The President couldn't believe what he was hearing! "Well, Mr. Technocolia, I happen to have many objections! As President of the United States, I have the Country to think of, and could ne—" He was cut off by one of the armored men suddenly pulling a sword from nothing and lopping off his head.

Knight sighed as the blood flew. "Aww, you got it all over the curtains. Hm, but I do like blood-red…" He reached over and swiped a bit of the blood with his paw, taking a lick. "Ergh, bitter. Not doing that again." He looked up at the ship. "Leeta! Come clean this up, and my paw!"

Without a word, a girl looking like fully-tailed leopard clothed in only a sash with a belt around her waist to keep it on came down and pulled out a wet clothes from a bag, starting to clean his paw. Once that was done, he nodded firmly and she went to clean the drapes.

"Mr. Preside—AHHH!" A woman screamed and Knight looked over with a grin. "Hello, pretty lady."

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Yes, yes, I know. "ANOTHER ONE, ZONE?!"

How can I help it, though? This one was just so do-able, and I've never done a Death Note-alien attack! *flails* And I got the word from some people that it was a cool idea.

What do you think of Knight? He's my loverly OC~!

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