A police car stopped nearby the scene at night. A rookie police officer named Timmy, reported to HQ on what he saw. A meteor impact site, as large of a football field. A small estate neighbourhood under-development wrecked. An entire block of houses nearing construction completion were now nothing but dust and rubble. He exchanged glances with his partner Jack who eyed at him and spoke. "I'm going to check it out." Jack didn't say it but he thought that he had saw something moving behind array of fallen trees.
He went to investigate carrying his gun and a flash light. Jack shone at the trees then suddenly his flashlight imploded. "SHIT", he cursed. His eyes trained at the large mass of shadow rising up from the trees and aimed with his pistol.
A few projectiles went past him, and Jack unloaded an entire clip at the creature. Though his aim was hasty, one bullet scored a hit but it seem to ricochet off its skin or whatever.
The monster came out of the shadows ten foot tall and revealed itself. Its hideous jaw. Gapping wide and closing. Eyes glowing red. Its slytherin body with claws and hard armor. It roared at him.
Cold sweat ran down Jack face. He mentally cursed himself. He tried reload his gun but a projectile impacted on him like a hammer throwing him from his feet to the ground.
"Timmy!," Jack screamed.
Timmy stopped talking on the receiver when he heard the commotion. He dropped the receiver and ran to his partner. Seeing his partner on the ground, he opened fire at the creature as well.
"I'm hit," screamed Jack his left hand applying pressure to his right bleeding shoulder.
"Jesus!," answered Timmy. His left hand pulled Jack's full body weight from his collar in retreat. While his right continued to shoot at the monster. It was an exchange of bullets and needle like pincers. Each deadly spine needles exploded on impact around them.
Panic stricken. Timmy fired and fired until there was an audible click sound. No more bullets. Then time seemed to stop. Timmy and jack froze. They looked up and saw the monster marching forward drooling from its sharp jaws, unleasing a fightening roar.
Its hateful eyes staring at them. And then it looked away to something behind them.
Timmy and Jack held each other cowering in fear, as they stared at the monster. Timmy didn't want to die. Jack prayed for the first time.
In short of a miracle, the monster stopped growling and looked down to his chest. A blue translucent light shaped like a blade protruded from its chest. It moved right across its spine and cracking sound could be heard.
Giving out one last cry, the monstered collapsed and limbered dead. Purple goo spilled the tarmac.
Jack thought he saw an angel. He never knew they had blue eyes, no mouths and they wore golden armor. He and Timmy slowly collapsed into unconsciousness.