I don't own WotW. I own Sam and Christy. Thanks to SergeantHeretic for helping me out with the soldier. While you write your version of the sequel, I'm making my version up too. It'll be a heck of a lot different.
It wasn't. As soon as we got to the forest edge, we were confronted by a Martian Tripod. It turned right at us. This can't be good.
We were in in a tight situation when it charged at us. But this guy had a plan. Near us was a large animal burrow. Talk about our luck. We literally dived for it just before getting squashed. We stayed stone still as the Tripod stayed outside. I think it was waiting for us to come out. It knew we can't stay in here forever.
But we were willing to try.
We stayed in the safty of the burrow for a couple of hours. The Martian was waiting patiently, like a cat waiting for a mouse to come out in the open.
Right now I was doing my favorite passtime of daydreaming. The Hot Dude, as I like to call him sometimes, was staring at the Tripod. I think they're having a staring contest. Christy was banging her head on the burrow wall. It was boring and she can't take boredom.
Suddenly, the Martian decided that it had enough games. A metallic tentacle emerged from the crab and approached the burrow. My 'future boyfriend' heroically began shooting at the tentacle.
Then everything stopped as we heard a loud Aloo sound. I learned it to be from the Martian war machines. The tentacle withdrew and the Tripod stormed away.
Are we free to go or is this another trick? Suddenly, the feeling came back...it was telling me that we were safe and that we can come out.
I don't know if I should trust it. As I learned it was indeed my Martian sittier communicating with me. Can't trust Martians, but he saved me twice now...though the last one was an attempt that I was dumb enough to ignore. Maybe I should follow his advice this time. Just to see what happens.
I crawled slowly towards the entrance. Christy followed me, having nothing better to do. The Army Hunk stopped us by using his arm to block our way.
"Stay back." he said. I smiled.
"I don't think so." I told him. I ducked under the arm and ran outside. There I was stunned with fear.
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My line thing still isn't working, so eights are still here. Hope yall like it. I continue this story while I'm writing my other one on paper. Pleaz review!
