Chapter 10: The Plan
"How long do we have to fly?" asked John.
"I dont know? The Kids flew without end it seems, i hope they dont waste anymore of my fuel..." said Grisko.
"Grisko...I think we have greater problems than that..." said John.
"Now what would that be?" asked Grisko.
John didn't say anything and just pointed up the sky.
"What the....COVER!!!"
Everything was under fire. The ship got hit multiple times, if you were to look up, it would look like a meteorite shower raining on earth. If hell didn't exist, then now it does. The ship got smoke rising from the engine, the cockpit was a mess, they spiralled down from the sky to the earth in seconds, until they crashed.
The crash caused a massive crater.
*cough* *cough* "Are you alright?!" Asked Grisko. There was no answer. "John! Are you there?!" he called out again. There was no change. He had to get out from the ship it was dangerous. Just because they crashed it didn't mean the attacks would stop. It was the opposite, they got fiercer and fiercer.
Griskos belt got torn apart, he crawled out from the cockpit trying to reach the exit.
"John you pig-head! Give me an damn answer already!"
"Argh... cant you just shut up for second!"
"John where are you?!"
"Im at the god damn exit!"
they finally got together at the exit.
Grisko couldn't help but notice Johns expression.
"What's wrong old friend?" asked Grisko with concern.
"The exit, it doesn't open. we were unconscious...we are slightly injured THAT itself is a miracle. But the damn exit won't open!." John was fed up with this exit.
"Let me try..." said Grisko.
"Forget it, I tried all things alrea-"
The exit opened up.
"What...how?" John was baffled.
"There is an emergency button, right here."
Grisko patted Johns shoulder.
"Dont say anything"
"I didn't say anything"
*cough*
"then lets go"
they both got out from the ship.
But what they were greeted with, left them utterly speechless. it was pure hell.
What they saw, couldn't be described with merely words.
The smell of burnt skin lingering in the air, a babys intestines got ripped apart by crows fighting for food, murders, rape, Corpses with ashen expression and coaled bodys. There were Humans left alive, but no Humanity.
Suddenly the Attacks stopped.
For a moment you could hear anguished crying and screaming.
All people that survived looked up and the sky split apart and what they saw was incoming little ships landing everywhere without care. People got buried under rubble, got burnt by the engine, squashed to death.
"What do we do now?" asked john with a dead serious expression. Of course they recognised the red ships. Avarus Malum.
Grisko frowned.
"First we have to get a new ship and get to the kids, then leave the planet. Do you think this is the end? it only started something greater than what we can imagine.War..."
"War..."
John and Grisko deeply breathed in and out.
they were hiding behind the wreck.
"how do we get a new ship?" asked john.
"Well it wouldn't be polite to ignore our present now wouldn't it?" said Grisko with a grin.
"Oh no...I know this expression...What is in your mind?"
"What do you think where we could get a new ship?" said Grisko.
"There is...you dont mean?"
"yes" said Grisko.
"Are you crazy?! no!"
"We don't have much of choice here John"
"But still, stealing a ship from Avarus Malum?! are you out of your god damn mind?!"
"why not john, where else do you get a high functioning, weaponized ship?"
"I don't like where this is going... you and your plans are a catastrophe! do you remember kagul? We were in kagul for just one day and your idea of visiting the ruins at night brought us 3 months jail!"
"But, But we got to stay there 3 months AND interacted with the locals!"
"What for locals! our damn prison mates were Nihus! Marry got us out in the end !"
"Dont you trust me? we can do this"
"No i dont trust your idea's since maruhi! but we don't have much of choice here.."
John sighed, Grisko was laughing.
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