by Doc 42 » Wed Jan 02, 2008 12:07 am
While the aliens celebrated below, a single small black stealth pod flew over the Xlien ship. its two wings ejected off being blown away in the wind. inside the pod, the agent known simply as arrow sat, locked into the seat. On the windscreen the last bits of information from command dissappeared. A single voice spoke in a sad tone "Its unlikely that you will survive this mission... Or that you will even succeed, but your actions today will be remembered by us all, maybe not the world, but by us at least" The voice crackled out and the pod fliped over. It dipped down towards the ships hull, its metalic clamps preparing to land... If the agent got passed this part, the worst would be over...

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