S1, 01 Bad Start to the Day (January 15, 2016)

Name: Eric Sanfel

Codename: N/A

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Planet of Origin: Earth

Background: Eric works as a independent robotics designer, he makes his money by selling his completed projects. He lost his father, who was a G.I. robotics scientist, and his left hand in a Marauders raid.

Description: Eric hates the Marauders for killing his father, if you even hint to being a Marauder he will shoot you on the spot. He is skilled with computers and machinery and can fix almost any thing.

Now let's start the story.

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Location: Halifax, Canada. 4th of February 2096

\*BOOM\*

The ground rumbles. I snap awake, early morning sun spills into my room

\*BOOM\* “What is that noise? I think to myself. \*BOOM\* I get out of bed, slip on my coat and rush to the window.

And then I realize what the noise was, it was bombs, giant craters speckle the road, fire licks the burning buildings. Thugs run in and out of buildings, taking people with them.

This must be the work of the Marauders. I dash to my bedside table, inside of which holds a double-barrelled blaster. \*BOOM\* I throw open the drawer and grab the gun. Another sound joins the explosions. \*bang\* \*bang\*

It is coming from my front door. It must be the those thugs. I think worriedly. I look around wildly for somewhere to escape. \*bang\* I couldn’t go out the window, I was 100 meters up. The only other exit was the door, which would be suicide. \*bang\* As I try to think I can hear door slowly coming off it’s hinges.

At the last minute, I dash into the bathroom and lock the door.

\*bang\* \*crash\* The sound of the metal door falling to the ground echoes though my small bachelor apartment, filling every corner with a sound that promises my death.

Gruff voices seep out from under the closed door.

“Mov it, find wooeveas here.” commands someone, apparently the leader.

I hear movement, they are searching my apartment. It won’t be long before they find me. A few moments later the doorknob starts to shake. They have discovered my hiding place. I freak out and look for somewhere to escape, but there’s nothing I can do.

After a couple of unsuccessful tries at opening the door the thug resorts to slamming his body against it. The door flies open and the
the thugs enter. I hold up my gun, ready to kill anyone who moves.

Realizing that I am armed, one of the thugs suddenly rushes towards me. He slams me into the wall and I drop my gun, it falls and hits the floor.

They drag me to their leader, their guns trained on me. As we draw closer to the thug, I get a better look at the him. He is a Kanulk, orange and tall. He is wearing a old and frayed waistcoat. As we reach him a smug grin appears on his scaly face.

“Wel, ook wut ee hav here.” He slurs, obviously not used to speaking English.

“Looks too me like ee hav som Galactic Imperium Scum.” he says, answering his own question. He then proceeds to kick me in the shin. I wince at the pain, he could kick hard. But I did not give in.

“I will never willingly come with you, Marauder filth.” I say through gritted teeth.

“Oh, ee neva said you ad to come willingly.” He responds. he then lifts up his gun and slams it into my skull.

To be continued…

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Forth wall: So, that was my intro. What did you think of it? Also I was kinda lazy with building the models so I just threw some sets together. Here is what they look like. :P

Goodbye, and I hope you enjoyed. :-)

-Marley Mac-