War of the Worlds {Adaptation}

Fanfiction of that iconic HG Wells worlds-gem about incomplete-distances readings to the leviathan/uncertainty of species contact fires-shelf.

War of the Worlds (HG Wells) adaptation for Happy Saturday (thanks for reading), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction/adaptation offers no ties to the referenced work of inspiration by HG Wells and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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ANNOUNCER: Well, this is surely some Apocalypse sign for our way of life.

CITIZEN COMMENTARY: There's surely citizenry with eyes for some heroics!

ANNOUNCER: That crater made by the single craft with beams of Hell?

CITIZEN COMMENTARY: There's surely some act for our Earthling fields!

ANNOUNCER: Maybe.

AMLAN: Well, I never thought the Devil would be less frightening, pal.

MARCUS: Maybe this invader (Martian?) has some soft-point for incision.

AMLAN: What, like finding some groups of lights trick to disorient its eyes?

MARCUS: Anything (Facebook-like).

Friends, who'd think a stranger form of existence would make its way into our already-challenged Blue Planet of incomplete-distances readings of the quality of strength-enhancements for global transit/traffic and super vision? It did. A flying craft, holding a dragon like specter, or alien (Martian?) origin/consciousness, was exhibiting forms of mind-control powers over our distraught Earthlings. No one knew if any form for heroics was now due or at all possible (Facebook-like).

AMLAN: This should work.

MARCUS: To use a steady beam of very annoying bright light lines, eh?

AMLAN: The craft-pilot from Hell/Mars (wherever?) has to deal with energy!

MARCUS: It just might get the craft-pilot to land to offer diplomacy-mind.

AMLAN: Humility by light breeds some Earth-contact adjective for charge.

MARCUS: Facebook-like?

ANNOUNCER: The craft landed, and the alien-invader (Martian?) self-exiled!

CITIZEN COMMENTARY: Gossip flies the two heroes were cheered by angels.

ANNOUNCER: Well, the one cheer-lady was Mr. Amlan's girlfriend/sweet.

CITIZEN COMMENTARY: The craft-pilot alien was disoriented by lights.

ANNOUNCER: Zoomed-away as if dizzied by our Earthling glass.

CITIZEN COMMENTARY: That's photo-shell.

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)