This is an alien invasion stories in which we, members of the bSFS, are the protagonists.Let's begin...Ronald T. Jones stared into the night sky. The stars shone so clearly, like white diamonds speckled across black velvet. Ronald sighed contentedly, then focused on the mundane task of disassembling his auto-assault blaster, polishing the components and putting the weapon back together again."Are you still messing around with that gun?" A certain, stunningly beautiful movie actress asked in a whiny voice.Ronald glanced over at the towel garbed woman. Her smooth brown skin glistened from the shower. She looked absolutely delicious."Hi Gabrielle.""Don't 'hi' me," the actress complained, stepping out onto the deck. "You're leaving again, aren't you?""Duty calls."Gabrielle let the towel slip down her body to crumple at her feet. "What about me? I'm calling too."Before Ronald could reconsider his call to duty, he looked up. The stars were moving. No those were not stars, they appeared to be ships. Grabrielle followed Ronald's gaze and yelped in fear."What are those?""First contact," said Ronald. "And from the way they're blazing toward us, I have a feeling this is not going to be a friendly contact! Get inside, go straight to the bunker!"Ronald grabbed his rifle as Gabrielle scooped up her towel and ran in the house.The invasion had begun. Ronald grabbed his rifle and scowled defiantly.
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