Road Trip of Death and Horror
The truck that was built not to bump and all that other crap did it again. It wasn't the truck's fault though. It was the driver's.
"Gosh dammit Phil stop driving into every bump on this cursed road."
"Jeez Craig, lighten up."
"Just keep your eyes on the road."
Phil drove into another bump on the road.I, Craig, just growled that time but he was irritated. They were testing a new truck that was meant to drive through all kinds of things even the aliens' creep. This truck was doing fine until Phil got to getting kind of crazy.
"Phil keep your eye on the- PHIL STOP!"
Then truck crashed into a tree, with a huge KABANG.
"Phil come on old pal make it, no buddy NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
I grabbed some guns from the back, put them on my back, and tried to make it to where we were headed. I got out of the truck and started walking in the direction we were headed. I walked at least half a mile before I saw anything going on. Just then I saw some creep growing out of a wall. Shit they were all the way out here. I shrugged and started to walk through some bushes to try and keep out of sight.
I walked another mile and saw what looked like an Overmind. I quickly got on the other sided of the road to try and keep away from it. Then I sat down to look at my map. According to it i had another five miles to go before the base. Then i saw a green thing that looked like a granger. It had it's back turned so I took out my combat knife and stabbed it right between it's head and back. then head fell off. According to experiments the brain of a granger was in it's back not it's head. So this way it couldn't signal the others.
I walked half way there by now and stepped into an alien trap. They had know about me all along just to set up this trap. A marauder jumped at me and started slashing at me. My rifle took it out with a clip. Reloaded. A basilisk jumped at my back and grabbed me. I fell over to smash it then it jumped off and I shot it. Then i saw a huge wave of brown. A dretch rush. I took out my las gun to take them out quick. I got about twenty out before they got to me. I was in the middle of them all biting me. If it wasn't for my nonworking helmet and armour they would've killed me by now. But then I Got to the edge and threw a grenade in there. When i got into the base i was covered in alien blood, my blood, and a ripped shirt. I looked outside in the bulletproof window to see all the blood everywhere. The medics patched me up in a few days and I was an armoured truck driver from now on. I was in my own place of comfort.