(Hope u dont mind, my new specie need sumat 2 do..look @ Lock 'n' stock 2 find out more)
The Shráák could smell the blood of a...Slig. Although they were sort of alliences with the Vykkers they were bored and as civilised as they looked, they would kill anything that appealed to them and a wounded Slig with a Mudokon friend appealed to them with out doubt. As the pack of human type creatures edged closer they brought out their assault rifles and switched on the laser sight.
Commander Oryon signalled for a group of 3 to sneak to the west and a group of 2 to crawl to the east thus surrounding them. With all ready the pack took aim and aimed the sights on Rettick.
"Whats that?" Asked Salkin
Rettick looked up from consintrating on his arm and said "Whats What?"
"That thing..the red dot on your head?" Salkin poked were the red dot was situated
Rettick knew straight away what it was...being a Slig they were trained in the field of guns, bombs etc and although he did not kn0 who or what was behind it he knew it was a laser sight.
"GET DOWN NOW!!" Rettick screamed and pulled Salkin down to the ground jus' as one of the members pulled the trigger.
"Bu-doosh" a bullet hit the tree bark and tore right through, as the sound echoed through the woods, other laser sights darted to were the two scared creatures were layed.
"Over here...i think i see them" A distant call from a oncoming patrol distracted the fierce gun men...the laser sights suddenly switched victims as Sligs ran through the woods with Slogs barking on chains that Sligs held. A Slig bent down and un-latched a chain the Slog immediatly sped towards the two lied down.
"Boom" a spatter of blood and the Slog fell down with a chunk of its head missing.
By this time laser sights were trained on the oncoming patrol and bullets shot through the air, maiming and killing all Sligs in the forest. The gleam in the killers eyes said it all, the murderous pack members laughed with delight as more and more Sligs fell to the ground and the smell of blood flooded their senses with over whelming extacy, they wanted more blood shed and more cries of pain...but as they turned to were the two members once lay...all they see are foot prints leading deeper into the woods.
"Shit" growled the Commander "Ooh, well...we had our fun...incinerate the bodies, if the Vykkers see this our buissness and friendship with them will disapear...and we won't be able to make any new weapons"
The soldiers did as they were told and sprinkled the carcasses with a fine blue powder...certain Sligs were still alive and held their hands up in protest or cried for help, but the pack was not bothered and after throwing the last remaining powder on the bodies...threw a match on and stood back as the blaze shot up and smoke summond the darkness of which was to come.
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