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Annihilation: T2

The alien machines, otherwise known as T2s arrived earth to destroy the human technology. They were sent by the professed progenitors who claimed that the human technology was interfering with their conducts. The government went huff and puff to blow down the machines and restore orders, but lost everything to the fiery balls, T2s. Amongst these citizens was a professor who claimed to have a solution to the problem and could stop human beings from being annihilated. Like you would guess, the government wouldn't take his words. He left the urban areas with followers his movement had earned him. The Professor and his followers kept traveling as far as possible from the urban areas. In their search, they met the Curtish people, uncivilized folks, who were having problems with Manganis, evil apes. The professor professed to have a solution to their problems too but demanded a favor. Can the humankind survive without technology? How far can the Curtish people go pleasing the urban folks? Will the apes really take a bargain? Will the two species of humankind live together in peace or prey on each other's weaknesses?

Zuxian · Fantaisie
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Ambush on the Washington Safehouse

The Safehouse. Washington DC. USA.

"A news got to me recently."

Russell started, scanning the present sergeants as though he was just seeing them for the first time. He hardly could put up with the word, 'trust' anymore after quite the numbers of things which had been happening around him.

"Many Americans are making a move. Well, their interests had known changes. Good thing for them is the fact that, they'd quit trying to break into the safehouses. Who knew if they heard about the news from Japan. That's of no great importance too."

He paused. It's been a while since he saw that lady who was fond of Roe. If he was to be worried, shouldn't be because of a lady. A cakewalk.

"Any contention?"

He shot at a lieutenant standing behind his favorite man. At least that was what he made it seem to the fellow. He had no favourite.

"Fear isn't typical of a soldier, speak up, sergeant. You ain't held at gunpoint."