Spirit of Fire and Lightning in my Veins. (Kilng'Von'Dega)
Spirit of Fire and Lightning in my Veins. (Kilng'Von'Dega)
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Hey all, if you've been following my Kling'Von'Dega series so far, this one will be quite different. Fair warning it's a lot more graphic than any of the previous entries. Hope you enjoy!
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He crouched behind an overturned table, bloody and broken. A mix of sweat and blood coated his entire body. His armor and clothing practically disintegrating off of him. The approaching platoon of Kling'Von'Dega attempted to hide their large figures in the bush. They had the village pinned down. Fadil's squad was broken, 6 men down already and only 3 left. The distinct lack of fortifications would make this a tricky fight.
He peeked above his cover, only for a plasma bolt to rip into the wood next to him. He still had some ammo in his M14, but only one spare mag, and three loaded into his gun right now. He had a machete strapped to his back, but hoped he wouldn't have to use it.
He looked to his right at his soon to be wife. He had met her when they were young. They used to play in this very village together. Their home turned into a battlezone. Had the aliens not invaded at this time, he'd have already married her. Limber held her AKM pointed towards the ground. As she hid behind a broken wall, ready to exit and fire at any signal. To his left, Mosi approached, a Spas 12 in hand, peaking around just enough to see the messy attempt by the Kling'Von'Dega to hide themselves. They didn't understand camouflage very well.
Fadil knew he just had to hold out until reinforcements from UN forces could arrive. The moments dragged into hours as neither side dared make a move. Suddenly the silence was broken by alien vocals. They started moving from the bushes. Fadil raised his hand in a fist. He waited until he was sure they were out of the brush. He slammed his hand down, signaling the others to engage.
Plasma and metal flew every way as the three defenders took on at least a dozen alien invaders. Fadil was pushed back as his table was overturned by the plasma. He bolted towards a pavilion and slid behind a box.
One of the aliens charged Limber. She attempted to run, but was too late. The beast stabbed her with one claw through the stomach, picked her up and bit her guts out. Blood gushed from the wound, as she looked in horror at her own insides falling out. The alien slammed her to the ground and ripped her head off with it's claws. Her head hit the ground. Fadil could see the light drain from her eyes. The gunfire shrunk into a quite ringing as he watched his love's head get crushed into a puddle underneath the beasts foot. Her face, the face he fell in love with was gone. Her laugh played in his head as the ringing grew louder. Her smile flashed in his mind as tears formed in his eyes.
A loud thud sounded out as Mosi's body hit the ground next to Fadil. A large claw mark where his face once stood with gusto and pride. Suddenly the grief was replaced with a different emotion. Fear. But the fear quickly faded into something far more sinister. Red. Red was all he could see.
An alien foot, covered in his lover's blood landed next to him. The alien hadn't noticed where Fadil had gone. Fadil's spirit lit on fire and his blood turned into lightning as Fadil reached for his machete, and stood up quickly, burying the machete into the alien's eye, it screamed in pain and hit Fadil with all it's might, knocking the air out of him as he flew three meters back at least.
Fadil scrambled to his feet, and bolted towards Mosi, grabbing his shotgun. He ran straight into one of the aliens and bashed it's head with the butt of the weapon. The alien roared in response, but Fadil jammed the gun into it's mouth and painted the wall behind the now dead beast a golden yellow with it's blood.
He raced past the falling body and shot two more aliens before hearing a click. He tossed the gun to the ground and rolled behind cover as plasma hit around him. He felt the heat of a round coating his leg, but didn't care as the plasma melted his flesh.
Blood. He wanted blood. He pulled out his rifle and shot another alien through the head three times. He looked around and saw only one enemy left. The Kling'Von'Dega walked towards Fadil with anger. It pulled the machete from it's eye and dropped it to the ground.
Fadil released the mag from his gun and placed the fresh one in. He fired every single bullet into the monster's chest. The beast fell to the ground, it's ribs broken in the most pain it probably ever felt. Fadil grabbed his machete and hacked the monster's eye out. He let it feel agony for a moment before hacking it's head off. Fadil was covered in a golden liquid as another fireteam of aliens burst through the brush. They stopped. Fadil picked up the alien's head and raised it at the aliens. They tuned around and bolted in fear.
As they ran gunshots rang out from above as a helicopter flew into veiw. The UN soldiers roped down from the aircraft, half of them splitting off to chase the fleeing aliens. Fadil collapsed next to the headless corpse of his once beautiful bride, and fell to his side as the world faded into black.## TLDR Summary:
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