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Friday, December 28, 2012

Today's #flashfiction #HumanitysWrath

“I am the terror that flaps in the night.”
Batman*


       Still hanging with CJ. The reason he is staying an extra day more than planned is not because of a failed doomsday device we were creating.
       Anyway onto the flash fiction!


Humanity's Wrath


       The bombs fell all around the outside of the Martian capital. The humans had been bombarding its shields for days. And that was after they had bombed the cities around it. Since the explosions didn't break through the shields they just stopped on top of the shield. The explosions looked like mixing, swirling, dancing fiery clouds. The martians may have called it beautiful if it didn't terrify them.
       When they realized that as soon as their shield ran out of energy that cloud would erase them they surrendered to the humans. Within the day their king met with a human general.
The meeting place was docking bay of the spaceship of the general. The general didn't care much for formalities. Except for the formalities armed guards.
       “King Gojlkihgf. I've been looking forward to meeting you.” The general wore all his decorations on his clothing along with a smile.
      “I have not been looking forward to meeting you,” the alien king replied, his Martian accent being particularly thick.
       The general laughed. “You should be happy. The people of Earth would want me to push hot iron through each and every one of your eight eyes before even starting to speak with you. You should be glad you got me instead of another general because I'm the only one that wouldn't have ordered you to be immediately tortured. You have no idea how much humankind wants you to suffer.”
      “The bombs you have dropped on my cities have given me an idea.”
The general shrugged. “Bombs are the quick way to go. The terms are simple. Complete surrender of everything you have an own and all your people.”
       “Those terms are ridiculous. You think I would give up my people to you legally? That would make them slaves.”
        “Would you rather have me bomb them into nothingness? Of course maybe what the other generals are doing to your people will change your mind.”
        “Your generals could not be doing anything to my people that would justifying signing away ourselves.”
        “Our generals are doing the same exact things you did to us when you attacked.”
        After a quick moment of silence the Martian King spoke, “I accept all the terms.” The Martian King remembered of his earlier invasion of Earth, his mass bombing of all the continents, his landings into the capitals and the mass torture camps he employed through the war.

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