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War of The Worlds 2
The return of the Martians
Ray: Previously on the war of the worlds
No one would have believed that in the last years of the 19th century that human affairs were being watched from the timeless worlds of space.
No one could have dreamed we were being scrutinized as someone with a Microscope studies creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water.
Few men even considered the possibility of life on other planets.
An yet across the gulf of space minds immeasurably superior to ours regarded this Earth with envious eyes and slowly but surely they drew there plans against us.
Then came the night the first missile approached Earth.
It was thought to be a shooting star.
There was a huge earthquake that awoke everyone from their slumber.
"Everyone ok?" Tyson came into the Dojo.
"were fine Tyson" Ray got up and opened the door of the Dojo.
There was an orange glow in the direction of the park.
"Guy's there's a fire in the park...lets check it out"
Ray loosely slung on his day clothes and pull on shoes like everyone.
They all ran towards the park.
A Crowd had gathered around a large metallic object.
It all seemed so safe and tranquil.
"What's that?"
"MARTIANS!" Max screamed
Everyone came over to examine what lay there, A cylinder 30 yards across and glowing red hot.
There were faint sounds of movement within.
Suddenly the top began moving, not a lot of people panicked but some did.
It was rotating and unscrewing like there was a man inside trying to escape the confines.
A man rushed forward but the intense heat stopped him before he was fried
The voice of the president rang in there ears.
"The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one" he said.
"The chances of anything coming from Mars are a million to one"
"But Still they COME!" someone shouted.
It slowly unscrewed its self.
"man...that thing in the park is creepy" it sent shivers down the blond teens spine.
The Bladebreakers were sat in Tyson's lounge talking about what they had saw earlier.
"I know...I'm getting a very bad feeling from it"
"Ray your just Paranoid"
"my senses are more enhanced than yours Tyson"
"Every thing's going to be fine."
Tyson lied back on the floor facing the ceiling.
"Ok Mr neko...what do you suggest"
"you want to hear what I have to say?"
"Sure" Kenny said
"run"
"excuse me?" Kai asked puzzled
"we run away from it.
That thing is evil.
Pure evil"
There was a crash.
"Oh no...this place is gonna burn!" Tyson said looking through the gap in the curtains.
"what?"
"my home is in the range of a Martian heat Ray!"
In the morning a shooting star with a green trail approached.
This was the second cylinder.
"hmm.
Another Cylinder came last night" The Neko said
"Yes, they say it was bound for Osaka"
"Osaka...HILARY!" The Brunette stammered.
Tyson hadn't dreamed that they'd be a danger to Hilary and her family so far away.
"We must go to Osaka at once"
"and me...I have to report to headquarters...if there's anything left of it"
The Guns spoke again but this time the heat Ray sent them to oblivion.
The Tripods howled again.
The heat ray swept across the river.
Scolded, half blinded and antagonized, they staggered from the hissing water towards the shore.
Tyson fell in full sight of the Martians.
He closed his eyes and waited for the obviously slow and painful death.
The foot landed close to the team, frozen in fear.
The foot lifted as the tripods carried away the remains of there fallen Comrade.
All of them realized, by miracle...they had escaped.
They breathed a sigh of relief.
Never before in the history of the world has this amount of humans being tortured and moving together.
This was no distant march...it was a stampede without order or goal.
Six million people unarmed and un previsioned driving head long.
It was the beginning of the route of civilization.
The massacre of humanity...had truly begun.
A steamer bellowed out its horn.
The crowd pushed them towards the already packed steamer.
The team looked up enviously at the people who were already aboard.
Tyson looked up right to Hilary.
She fought her way to the gang plank to greet the team but it was raised and the team took one last look at her face before the crowd swept them away.
The Tripods howled again.
When the smoke cleared, the little steamer had reached the misty Horizon and Hilary was safe but the Thunderchild had vanished forever, taking with her man's last hope of victory.
The leadened sky was lit by green flashes.
Cylinder following Cylinder.
No one or anything was left now to fight them.
The Earth belonged to the Martians.
The Martians howled again...louder than before.
Civilization was doomed.
The Crowds moved on...fleeing the tripods.
"were doomed" Kenny said with a depressing tone.
"were do we go now?
At least Hilary is safe and I don't think that ship will come back any time soon" Kai said
As the crowd fled the Bladebreakers were having a hard time staying together.
Next day, dawn was a brilliant fiery red.
They wondered through the weired and lurid landscape of another Planet.
The Vegetation that gives Mars its red appearance had taken root on Earth.
Though man had secummed to the Martians, so our land now secummed to the red weed.
"What's going on?" Max looked around at the strange red plant that was growing around them.
"It looks amazing...but scary" Ray said.
It gave of a faint but sickly sweet smell.
"Its growing over everything" Tyson said noticing tree's covered in the weed.
"And growing fast" Kenny pointed out.
They were in the Countryside surrounding Osaka...wondering where to go...what to do, accept death by the Martians or commit suicide?
"what do we do guys?" Kai was shocked by what he saw.
The land was being Terroformed to suit the Martians better.
Where ever there was a stream, the red weed clung and grew with frightening viciousness.
Martians spent the night making a new machine.
It was a squat, a huge metallic spider with articulating claws.
But it too had a hood where two Martians sat.
The group watched it pursue people, it caught them and tossed them into a great metal basket on its back.
"Dead...she's dead, buried under the ruble.
WHY?
Satan why would you take one of your own?
There is a curse on mankind, we may as well be dead.
To tell the Devil to take the spirit of man"
as time passed in their dark and dusty prison, Lee fought with his emotions.
His outcries invited death for them all and yet the Bladebreakers pitted him.
On the 9th day they saw the Martians eating.
Inside the hood of their new machine they were draining the fresh blood of men, Women and Children.
They injected it into there own veins.
"ITS A SIGN!
I'VE BEEN GIVEN A SIGN!" Lee screamed out
Ray covered the man's mouth but he slapped it away.
"They must be cast out and I have been chosen to do it.
I must confront them now."
"No Father no!" Max said
"Everyone must know those Machines are demons in another form.
I shall destroy them with my prayers, I shall burn them with my holy cross!
I shall..." Lee was knocked out.
A curious eye of a Martian appeared at the window slit and everyone froze.
Too scared to move, too scared to breath.
A Menacing claw explored the room.
Everyone watched it.
They dragged The preacher down to the coal cellar.
The Martians fumbled at the latch.
In the darkness they could see the claw touching things.
Walls, coal, wood and then it nearly touched Max's leg, he jumped out if fright.
For a time it was still and then
"Click" it grabbed something...The Priest!
With slow deliberate movements his unconscious body was dragged away and there was nothing they could do to prevent it.
"HALT WHO GOES THERE!?" a voice cried out stopping the Bladebreakers in their tracks.
"Friend" Kenny said
"Be on your way.
This is my territory!"
"Your territory?
What do you mean?" Ray asked
"ITS YOU.
The boys from Baycity!"
they gasped
"The Artilleryman!" Tyson said shocked
The torment was ended.
The people scattered over the Country returned home.
People who had left by sea including Hilary would return.
The pulse of life was growing stronger and stronger...would beat again.
The Bladebreakers stayed at Osaka until Hilary arrived, they were helping to rebuild.
"GUYS!" she screamed.
They put down the wood they were carrying.
They rushed over to see her
"boy are you lot a sight for sore eyes, so dirty and and have you washed?"
they looked embarrassed
"so no hug?" Tyson asked
"of course" she hugged them happily.
"we've been to busy helping" Ray explained
"but don't worry, we'll be clean again soon"
Hilary wiped a smudge of Max's nose with a tissue.
He laughed.
"we'll tell you all about it" Tyson said
"Back to work slackers" Kai called
even he was smiling
"Kai's a foreman now?"
"yes they made him a foreman...can you believe it?" Ray joked.
As life slowly returns to normal, another attack from Mars causes Universal concern.
Is our Planet safe?
Or is this time of peace nearly a break, a chance for life?
It maybe across the immensity of Space, they have learned their lessons and even now await their opportunity.
Perhaps our future doesn't belong to us, but to the Martians.
The Bladebreakers were watching a live broadcast of a Mars lander.
"Looking good, going good" the NASA man said
"were getting good pictures at NASA control Pasadena" he said again.
The Bladebreakers watched and wowed the landscape.
They weren't that shocked of the previous attack on humanity
"Mars is a dump!" Tyson said.
"SSSHH!" Hilary said
Tyson stared at her, evilly.
"the landing craft touched down on Mars just 28 kilometers from the aim point, were looking at a remarkable landscape.
Littered with different kinds of Rocks, red, purple.
How about that Bermuda?"
"Fantastic" another voice answered.
"look at the dunes here!"
Suddenly the signal went to static.
"wait, I'm getting a no go signal" the man from NASA said.
"I'm loosing one of the craft."
"Hey Bermuda, you got anything?"
"no lost contact" he said from Bermuda.
"there's a lot of dust blowing up there...perhaps a storm."
"I lost the second craft" NASA man said.
"we gotta problem"
"all contact lost Pasadena.
Maybe the Antennas..."
"whats that flare?
See it?
A green flare coming from Mars.
Kind of a green mist behind it.
Its getting closer.
Do you see it Bermuda?"
"Come in Bermuda"
"Houston come in?"
"Whats going on?"
The Tv was the man flipping through Radio frequencies.
"Tracking station Canberra.
Come in Canberra"
"Tracking station 63, can you hear me Madrid?"
"Tracking station 42, Tokyo are you reading me?"
"Can anybody hear me?
Come in, COME IN..."
The Tv went blank, all power was lost.
Even Dizzi shut down.
"not again" Ray groaned.
Author notes
Beywriter: Well, this is a recap chapter, all copied from the previous story
Ray: We do recommend you read the previous story "The War of the Worlds"
Max: The story starts in the next chapter, before you say what we think you will, Beywriter wrote "The War of the worlds" tribute a while ago and It was copied over and wasn't edited so all grammer and punctuation errors (if there are any plus position of speech is all the same)
Tyson: Please review, its a crime not to and it doesn't take long.