Since most of you have already seen my story thus far, I'll keep posting.
Im starting to type the next chapter tonight, should have it finished and ready soon
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Chapter IVersitus V
August 13, 2531
James hurried back to his apartment, eager to grab his things and leave the planet on one of the evac ships.
“It’s been like Hell ever since the aliens sent troops to the surface” He thought.
James had previously been in the navy, a pilot, but had been court-marshaled five years ago for not following orders. He had gone to this colony planet to find work.
He ran to his apartment building, and climbed the stairs 3 stories until he reached his floor. He got to his room, unlocked it, and hurriedly went inside.
On one of the walls was a rack with several weapons. James thought of them as ‘trophies’ from his past campaigns, mostly against rebels from which he had taken the weapons. They were too old to be useful anymore.
He also kept an M6D military issue pistol that he had ‘relieved’ from a rebel on his last assignment.
“I have to get out of here, the evac ship will be leaving soon”
He gathered up any valuables, and hid his pistol his jacket. He left the room in a sprint and ran as fast as he could to the dropships evacuating civilians in the city center.
“How is this happening? Every government official I’ve talked to has said that we were winning this battle” He wondered
James arrived into the city center and watched the flood of people fighting to get into ships. The few MPs that were watching the area were to overwhelmed to calm everyone.
James waited for almost 15 minutes, ready to get aboard a dropship. As he waited, he heard rumors that the aliens were closing in on the city.
“The we have to hurry-“ Just as James was thinking this he heard a high- pitched whining sound. He looked up and was horrified to see alien aircraft approaching.
James had only fought the aliens once while in the Navy, but knew that the aircraft approaching were called ‘Banshees’ and were incredibly dangerous. He hit the ground, laying face down.
He heard the sound of the alien’s strange plasma weapons, and then felt a large explosion. He looked up to see that the dropships were burning wrecks, and people were running in all directions.
“Without dropships, we’re stranded!” He cursed and got up to his feet.
After waiting 15 minutes for any sign of other dropships to pick them up, however when none arrived, he assumed there would be no rescue. James ran to his apartment building, and had just reached the building when he heard the Banshees again. This time, they strafed near him, and hit his apartment building. A small piece of building started to crack and a brick fell, right onto James’ head, knocking him unconscious.
When James awoke he found the city to be a mess.
“What happened?” He wondered, and slowly remembered how a piece of the building had fallen on him.
In the distance he heard guns and plasma weapons firing.
“The aliens must have attacked the city while I was unconscious” He assumed.
As he stood up, his head began to hurt. He slowly walked over to an alleyway and sat in the shadows. As he sat there, he tried to figure out what he would do to get off of the planet.
“I could wait” He thought, “Maybe there will be a rescue team”
After 5 minutes the sounds of fighting grew closer.
“Time to go” He told himself
James moved through the alley and was about to move around a corner when he heard a strange noise.
“What WAS that? He wondered.
He risked looking around the corner. He saw two short, stocky aliens. They had what looked like large air tanks on their backs. He remembered during his time in the military several ONI officers held a briefing on the alien races in this ‘collective’.
“I remember they called these things ‘Grunts’” He thought to himself.
He felt confident he could overwhelm them if he used his M6D. He pulled out the pistol and loaded it as quietly as he could.
He rounded the corner and shot the closet Grunt in its head. The second Grunt attempted to grab it’s own sidearm, but fumbled. James unloaded three rounds into it, and he was sure they were both dead.
“Theres got to be a way out of this alley” He thought.
James walked past the dead Grunts and proceeded twenty feet down the alley before finding a back door to a building.
He quickly moved to the front of the building. The building appeared to be a store, and the large glass panes in the front had been shattered. On the sidewalk in front of the store was a dead Marine.
James spotted the dead soldier, and moved toward him. He also saw the Marine's weapon, an M90 8-gauge shotgun.
“That could be useful” He said.
Just as he walked out through the store’s front door onto the sidewalk to retrieve the weapon, a large creature stepped into his path. It was as equally surprised as James, but reacted much faster.
The thing grabbed James and threw him. He landed next to the dead Marine, and looked up at what had thrown him. The creature was incredibly tall, way taller than any Human. It wore bright blue armor and had mandibles instead of jaws.
“These must be the ‘Elites’” He thought.
The creature reached to pull out it’s weapon, intending to execute James.
“Like hell you will” He said.
James quickly reached over the fallen Marine and grabbed the shotgun. He aimed it at the creature and fired several times.
Although the alien appeared to have a personal shield, it quickly overloaded from the sheer power of the shotgun at such close range. It fell over, purple blood spattering on the wall behind it
“I was lucky the gun was loaded” James thought.
He walked over to the corpse and nudged it with his foot to ensure it was dead.
“Man, these things are ugly” He told himself.
James was sure that other aliens heard all the noise, so he decided to go back into the alley. As he was moving through the store he noticed a radio and grabbed it.
“Could be useful, especially if the navy sends a rescue team”
James arrived back in the alley and continued on. He risked walking across several streets and into other alleyways. He decided to head toward the outskirts of the city.
As he was moving through another alley, it came to dead end. He backtracked 30 feet and came to an open door.
Inside was all one room, and mostly empty. James assumed it was a warehouse, and walked to the only door he saw. Just as he came up to the door and was about to walk out, he saw an Elite staring back at him from outside.
James stepped off to the side of the door, and slammed it shut. He heard plasma impacting on the other side but it was futile, the door was just to thick.
“No way your gonna burn through that any time soon” He announced
James ran out of the warehouse and back into the alley. He set off to find another way to the outskirts of the city.
PS-I know it's really short so far, but I will start to make the next chapters longer.