The Dragon: Invasion by CleatsA Story by Abishai100Weyland sends two gents to Mars who must muster wits/weaponry to evade the invasion-cleat of a horrid dragon-alien with acidic eye.
A pensive fanfiction of that iconic sci-fi horror platform/franchise/empire Alien, which even includes video games.
---- ==== Weyland company found the right two gents for their Mars-mission (the Red Planet) for a space-explorations journals worth its weight in social media 'culture' silver-and-diamonds, Amlan and Marcus, who'd been trained to prepare for just about anything on the planet, including engagements with any non-human intelligence force or 'presence' of the dark for photo synthesis (hmmm). ALIEN: I'm a Xenomorph, space-humans. AMLAN/MARCUS: This is your Martian underground tunnel-factory invention? ALIEN: That it is, and we'll be engaging in a maze-runner game for Hell! AMLAN/MARCUS: Are you simply an invasion-agenda Martian with dragon eye? ALIEN: That I am, but for your view, I may just be Lucifer/Satan (the Devil). AMLAN/MARCUS: You'd not disclose such an Eden-corruption 'matter' for us. ALIEN: That you're right, space-humans; you'll encounter my claws for mind. AMLAN/MARCUS: You've the reptile-insect-dragon shape for tunnel-running (ok). ALIEN: Prepare for darkness, space-humans; this 'examination' concerns faith. AMLAN/MARCUS: We're to think this alien-invasion maze-test is one of Inferno. ALIEN: Prepare for Hell, space-humans; this 'examination' concerns cinema. AMLAN/MARCUS: Damn (Selfie-like). Ran they did, from that Xenomorph 'dragon' in that Martian underground/invisible tunnel of hellmouth-shape, where the acid-spewing malevolent alien claiming he may've just as well been the Devil to Amlan/Marcus (Weyland space-explorers) required the two 'gents' to separate and reunite and fire in unison or separately to disorient, frustrate, and corner the 'specter' of darkness pre-escape back to Earth, where Weyland canonized their machinery/uniforms for the annals of human-world celebrity photo synthesis (for the Ego!). AMLAN: At least we're home, Marcus. MARCUS: Was that Xenomorph the Devil, pal? AMLAN: Who cares? MARCUS: Earth realm and conquest concerns justified human wits for acumen, eh? AMLAN: We proved some nonsense-standard of survivalism-query for Weyland! MARCUS: We're celebrity, pal. AMLAN: For now all's well...as long as Weyland doesn't send a return-hospitality! MARCUS: Yeah, we're better-off conceding acceptable escape liberty/sovereignty. AMLAN: Good for the books (Selfie-like). WEYLAND SPEECH (Earth-Media TV): "Friends, what Amlan/Marcus provided is uncountable; for this is the dawn of man's vanities for space-outreaches and machinery embossing for the photo-men/women of eternity...and no Devil or adversary shall declare us unfit or foolhardy to neglect or pass-by any 'chance-cleat' of grounding for these intimations of the colored-glass shapes of interactions between humans...and faeries." "Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). ==== "Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes) © 2024 Abishai100 |
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