OK I might not continue this story but this was another one in my head. You know the Martian Ambassador from the film 'Mars Attacks', yeh? Well this story is about him (yes I think he's a boy and my friends also agree with me, the queen the one in blue we've come to believe is a girl). It's about what if he didn't die but somehow ended up coming back but this time instead of being Martian he's and earthling 00 lol.
Description: The Martian Ambassador from mars attacks, what if he never died, what is he came back but as an Earthling like one of us. Also three girls who seem to have became apart of the film, what do they have to do with it? Pairings: Martian Ambassador and another Martian
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Mars Attacks. Could I at least own one of those ray guns the Martians have? I didn't think so :(
Darkness that was the last thing he remembered before he fell to the ground, assumed dead. After a while of laying motion less he slowly opened his eyes, or so what he thought were his eyes. He slowly stood up, his head spinning. Once standing he looked around, thoughts such as 'Dam that Earthling' and 'Core can these creatures punch'. Shaking his head he slowly became aware of the silence around him and he slowly begun to wonder why everything was so quiet when there was meant to be a battle between his kind and the Earthlings.
He began to mutter as he went to take a step forward but as he did so fell flat on his face. It must have been where his head hit the ground so hard because as he did only then, did things start to dawn on him. Questions now started to run through his head.
"Why can I still breathe with out my helmet? Why is it so hard for me to walk?" he muttered to himself before standing up again. Once up he slowly raised his hands to his face all the while thinking that maybe he did have his helmet on and had been imagining the entire thing. Once his hand was a certain distance from his face he stopped it
"This cannot be I am still breathing" he muttered yet again then put his hand to his face
As soon as his hand reached his skin did he realise something was wrong, very wrong with his body. Looking around he spotted a puddle of water not too far away. After a while he managed to reach it after falling over a couple of times and landing in the dirt.
Slowly looking over the water he gasped at his reflection. Instead of the large exposed brain, the exposed teeth where his mouth was and the eyes that had no eye lids and always looked like they were popping out here were now features that scared him to death.
Black hair that was short down the end of his neck, brown eyes with eye-lids, nails on the end of his fingers and all the other features of the body any male earthling would have.
Sighing he shook his head and sat down and only when he did, did he become aware of the clothes he was wearing. He wore baggy brown pants that looked Asian also a badge top to match them with brown sandals on his feet making him look like he was form Asia.
Shaking his head he looked around only to spot a few people laying around on the ground, still unconscious from where the warriors he was giving instructions to at the time must have gotten payback for his death by hitting them and then assumed they were dead leaving them laying on the ground. Closing his eyes he stopped to listen to the sounds around him whilst another question popped into his head, 'why is my head pounding like the doramus'.
