"Bzzzzt...." the radio's emission of static over shadowed the voice in the background. "Bzzzt....attacked us. It was a major blitzkrieg. Bzzzt.. defenses were.... Bzzzzt... ood enough. Bzzt.. shot..Bzt..own, like flies. Bzzt.. n't have a chance. They are...Bzzzt... in droves, by the...Bzzt..ndreds. We won't Bzzt..t. NO! The...Bzzt.. breached! They are Bzzt.. side!" The radio transmission was cut off after the sound of gunfire and an explosion.
That transmission was the first and only warning earth had ever received. It has been a month now, and earth is not our own any longer. Stand up with us and take back our planet from our aggressors. The Spartans
Word Play: the Literate Roleplaying Guild
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