First Contact.

Doaj

Baby, I'm a badfish.
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Moving silently through the vacuum of space, the alien ship approached our own. Particles of light spiraled out from the foreign spacecraft and entwined around ours. As the American Space Explorer was boarded, unknown beings made their way into out terrain. They didn't know what to expect was on the subdued ship, and we didn't know what to expect of our assailants.

As Dr. Wesson slowly crept along the wall of the room he'd been staying in, hand over hand finding his way through the dark, he heard loud noises and what sounded almost like a lion's roar. It seemed to come right out of a horror movie. Instead of feeling frightened, worried about what he was about to see, Dr. Wesson thought of his family. This could be a huge scientific finding, and a lot more money would be put into space exploration and the like. A lot of money that could help his two children through schooling. A lot of money that could help his wife become what she's always wanted to be.

But Dr. Wesson can't help if he dies here. Insurance doesn't cover intergalactic war.
 
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