"No! I can't spread the news…" Harrison yells as he threw down the radiophone and turned around. "They'll just have to learn about this the hard way…" He thought. He turned around and looked at one employee standing there, his whole body shook and his eyes were filled with fear. "I'm afraid you've seen to much…" Harrison stated as he pulled out a handgun and aimed it at the man's head. "Die." He said as he pulled the trigger. The head exploded as the bullet ripped through his face, brains, skull pieces and blood spraying across the room. Harrison smiled, then walked over to his desk and sat down. "No one else will know…" He mumbled gleefully as he put his handgun down.
"Alright Marines, we're almost there! Load your handguns, get your motion trackers ready; and please make sure you turn it on a 60 foot radius, and not 40 foot radius like last time." The pilot said in a loud voice as he leaded over his should to look at them. "I don't need any gay lazy tracker garbage! I got big Charley right here!" David said with a macho voice when he lifted up his Chain gun, or "Big Charley."
"Yeah, whatever tough man. Just don't go shooting it for no reason." Alex said as he rolled his eyes while loading his Handgun. Five minutes pasted, and the Starship was in sight. "There's the doorway! Get ready Marines." The pilot said as he drove the ship towards the opened airlock doors on the side of the huge black cargo ship. The ship flew into the doors and it landed on a metal floor space. "Okay ladies, move! Get out!" David shouted as the doors opened and the ship stopped
The cargo bay looked normal. There were stacks of boxes at the sides of the damp steel room; a slight chill pressing against the men as they walked through it. "I don't like this…" Dave mumbled as he looked around the quite room; his eyes gazing profusely at a pile of slime with an M16 in it on the floor. "Stay frosty ladies, this is going to be a rough ride…" Alex yelled with a hint of fear in his voice. "Yes sir!" The group answered as they gathered around Alex who was walking up to a doorway. "Its been sealed from the other side…" Jesse, the teams Medic said as he looked at the door. "The power has been turned off to all doors and shutters…odd." Jesse said softly as he fiddled with a power box next to the doorway. "I know what'll get this stupid door open!" Dave yelled as he aimed his Chain gun at the door and pushed the button on the side, the barrel spinning rapidly as bullets ripped through the steel and iron door. The team peeked from behind their hiding places as they heard the bullets stop. After a second they heard a muffled heavy panting and sobbing. "Alright Marines, line up!" Alex said as he called the team to the now opened doorway. "Jesse. I want you to go through and see what's breathing. David! I want you to go with him. Brandon. Come with me. Sam and Johnson will hold the ship. Now move!" Alex commanded to the troops as he pulled out his handgun and started to run to the ship.
"You gotta be kidding me I got to go with this gay nurse boy? Come on!" David groaned as he angrily walked through the doorway and into corridor; wires, ropes, and debris hanging from the ceiling and walls. "What the- What is that thing?" David screamed as he opened fire down the corridor with his chain gun, metal bullet casings falling to the ground in a rapid stream within seconds. Sweating and shaking Dave stopped firing his weapon and turned around to look at Jesse. He was kneeling over a fallen arm of some scaly creature. "What in the world is that?" Dave yelled as he looked at the arm. "Its strange. It seems to be burning a hole through the metal floor. Odd…" Jesse Slowly said as he stood up and touched it with his brown boot, the tip of the boot slowly burning off. With a swift kick the shoe flew off Jesse's foot and broke through a window, finally landing on a table in the next room. "What happened here…?" Jesse thought as he looked around the destroyed corridor.