User:Dromlexer/NonCanon/01

This following article is a piece of a fiction. Which is NOT CANON. In which should be considered as a fiction not bound to Fictionverse's timeline nor history. This applies even to other universes.

This can be, however, made canon if it gains approval from the majority of the community.

Oh Shit. ''Shit. Shit! SHIT!''

It's them!

A shadowy figure, bigger than themselves, comes closer and closer to the survivors. The figure is very tall and slim, bearing a slightly undead and demonish appearance. Their external plating was seemingly natural, but too far to be considered as natural. The fleshy skin between the gaps was seemingly gory. The whole figure was engulfed in black gas and flames. One of the group members panicky rose his rifle and fired on the figure. The projectiles created holes on the figure bright plating, black-purple blood -whatever it was supposed to be- sprouted from the wounds for a short time. But the figure seemingly didn't care about it, like it didn't feel any pain. It instead dashed towards the group when the ruins and debris. Members, who keen to live, screamed and panicked. But the leader successfully calmed them down and uttered:

Leader - ''Split up! Two and two!''

Members who weren't armed picked their mates whom have guns and ran in their own directions away from the demonish figure. Leaving it confused, but it insisted to follow the leader and his accompanist. These two had a small start and could hide behind a giant chuck, which was once a floor to a building, before the monster arrived. It lost the track of them, but still insisted on the fact that their preys was in the same area. Walking on it's four, it gloated a threats in a deeply dark voice. It tired to mimic the preys' language, resulting in an extremely broken accent.

Creature - ''I- k-noo- y-oo- ar- heer... Theer- noo- es-caape...!''

The leader made eye-contact with his friend, who was in shock. Despite the fact that he was a scientist who worked with goruqese experiments on lifeforms for the name of the science. Which was one of the most important roles in their civilization before them arrived to their only and beloved planet. All of the civilization, life and technology was thrown under and became nothing but vapor and dust. Other than that, he has a love for horror movies, specially those with alien invasions and supernatural parasites taking over the world. But this was too much for him. Maybe because those creatures, aliens, are supernatural. In conclusion, the scientist declared them as creatures who don't belong to the same dimension as themselves. These creatures are just wrong. Wrong. The source and the actual reason couldn't be determinate. The conclusion were the last words of the scientists before they was lost to them. Some managed to make it out alive. And this scientist, is one of them. The leader grabed this wrist and squeezed it. The misty-eyed scientist winked and sucked it up. The creature was impatient and uttered more threats and became more aggressive. The accent cleared up a bit.

Creature - ''Come on-! Maakee- this- easi- froo- uss- ar- quick... comeeee- to mee-...''

It's going to end terribly, thought the leader. "I have to get rid of him, quick!" With the panic slowly crawling up on his spine, he suryed the area in front of him for anything useful. There was nothing but rocks, concrete shreds, slab