Earth: Sop
Sop rolled to the right and narrowly avoided the bolt of plasma launched his way. He came out of the roll firing his own weapon. He glanced to his right quickly to see Thek pulling an injured Marine behind a car. The fight wasn't going well.
"Charlie, fire the rocket launcher!" he screamed. Something flew right by his head and a trail of smoke covered his chest up.
He threw a plasma grenade behind the rocket and pulled another plasma rifle from his hip. Dual wielding the rifles, he back pedaled as the defenders were forced to retreat into the small bookstore behind him. He winced as his side flared up with pain again.
They had been on the surface of Earth for less than a day and had already been thrust into combat. The fighting had started five and a half hours ago and they had made no good progress against the Pudii. He growled and held the triggers down as he sighted on one exceptionally large alien.
His foot kicked a stair and he spun, before sprinting up two steps and entering the bookstore. Somehow, they had managed to cram fifty Marines and Thek and Sop into the one story building. The store was assaulted by plasma fire.
"Man, do they ever get tired?" someone asked. "They haven't stopped fighting for the whole battle, I'm exhausted."
A few nods were shared as shelves were shoved against the windows for further support. Sop walked over to a chair and sat-awkwardly-down. He pulled his bandage off and glanced at the wound, which was flowing freely with blood.
A medic walked over and started re-bandaging him up. He winced again and looked at the front of the store when a sudden rumbling shook the building and a bookcase fell over. He gasped suddenly before falling unconscious as he watched-before his vision went dark-the medic pull out a syringe out of his arm.
Earth: Thrall
Thrall walked swiftly through his brothers' midst as they set up gun turrets to fire on the humans or whatever they were called. He walked up to the command post.
"What business do you have with the commanders?" one of the guards asked, pointing his rod Thrall's way.
He rolled his eyes in his mind. He got tired of this guarding business on this alien planet. Now backstabbing and tribal fights were not uncommon on his home planet, Thrall still thought that if an enemy tribe's assassin would dare try to attack anyone during a time of war, then they were stupid anyway.
"I wish to make a report and a suggestion to the generals," Thrall huffed.
The guard opened the tent flap. Thrall walked in and stared at how many commanders and generals were packed into this impossibly small tent. He straightened and walked forward to his commanding officer.
"Sir, we have found another way into their position," Thrall announced to a fat officer. "I will need ample forces to break in though."
His officer turned to him. "How many will you need?"
"At least twenty. I assure you I will be able to get in by nightfall, no later."
"Fine, only twenty. I expect a report when you are halfway through, dismissed."
Thrall walked out of the tent and collected the warriors he had requested. They followed him, they were only youngsters, and he led them behind the defensive position the aliens- or as he had learned what they called themselves, humans-had entered. He signaled to one of the soldiers and they picked up a small bag.
"Sir, are you sure we will need this?" he asked hefting the bag on his shoulder.
"Yes, trust me we will."
The troupe walked through the alley to come up behind the human defenses. Thrall signaled to the soldier with the bag. He brought it up to the wall and pulled out a small little block. Thrall nodded and the younger Kyr'am placed the block on the wall, securing it with a sticky cloth. Everyone backed up.
Thrall pulled out a small detonator and pressed the button. The wall rippled like water and started vibrating. The team made sure they didn't go within three feet of the device, they didn't want to die by a very painfully death. Thrall smiled as he fantasized about what was going to happen to the humans when the wall was gone.
Earth: Sop
He grabbed his weapons and walked to a window, looking out the very small slit that served as their only way to watch the enemy. He jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"What is it Charlie?" Sop asked.
"Come with me, I need to show you something," Charlie replied walking away.
Sop followed and noticed everyone on edge, as if something was about to happen. He and the human walked into the back room and Sop saw a Marine holding the side of his head and crying. Blood covered his hand and was making its way down his arm. Sop shuddered.
"Look at that wall," a Marine was saying to his friend as Sop walked past.
He looked over his friend's shoulder and noticed a strange sight, the wall was rippling like water! He stared and noticed that no one got within three feet of it.
"How is it doing that?"
Charlie shrugged and replied, "I don't know. It has been doing that for the past hour. If we walk up to it, it starts doing something to us, I don't know what. The Marine you saw back there? he started screaming and fell back, blood flowing out of his ear." Charlie turned and looked at his friend. "What is it?"
"I do not know. It must be a new weapon the Pudii are using. They must be behind the building, is there another way out?"
"Other than the front door and the back door right there, two feet from the center of that wall? No."
Sop nodded and walked to the front door. He looked through and saw there was no way for them to get out without getting killed first. He sighed and walked to the wall, expecting the enemy to come bursting through the wall when the rippling stopped.
Earth: Thrall
It was almost time! Thrall shook with ecstasy at the thought of killing the infernal humans. He looked at the mission timer on his wrist, he was ahead of schedule. He looked at the wall and laughed at what the humans inside were doing about the wall right now. His commander had sent another fifteen soldiers to help aid in the fight that would ensue.
"Sir, I think you should grab your weapons, the wall is breaking in five seconds," his lieutenant, Engf, informed him. Thrall nodded and picked up his plasma shooter.
His forces took cover behind a dumpster and a run down car when the wall shook, stilled, and finally exploded outward. They pulled on their triggers the second the wall was gone. The human's fired back.
"Throw a rod!" one of the Kyr'am shouted.
Thrall pulled his rod out and threw it, smiling as he heard a scream. Then he noticed it was not a human scream.
A/N: SORRY IT ENDED LIKE THIS I WANTED TO KEEP THE CHAPTERS ABOUT THE SAME LENGTH. THIS PARTICULAR CHAPTER WAS A TEST ON TRYING OUT A P.O.V OF ONE OF THE NEW ALIENS PLZ R&R
