landscape
Midday.
Grey, overcast sky. 
North Wind.
Cold, blustery, dry.
The edge of the lake.
Choppy waters.
Dancing Trees.
The spaceship, barely visible.
Ghosting over the landscape
She's cornered.
No more room to run.
No place to hide.
Found her first. 
So it's just us eye to eye
Turn around slowly baby
You play and you die.

God, she's gorgeous!
Shoeless
Topless
Late teens at best
Barely covered by a tattered skirt
Straight, waist-length, coal-black hair
Small, exquisite breast
Nipples hardened by fear and cold
Huge, almond shaped eyes
The color of evergreen
As bodies go this one's solid gold

Shivering badly tear stained cheeks
Transfixed by my weapon
Finger on the trigger
I'm uncharacteristically hesitant 
Please mister, don't hurt me
What's your name?
It's Natalie

Struck the town at the crack of dawn
Quickly, savagely
Without warning
Little resistance, no casualties
We are hunters
C.O.G, cluster twelve
Renowned for our skill and ferocious brutality 
She is the last one standing

Suddenly we have company
Two of my men
High on adrenaline
Drunk on "power" and looted booze
Saving her is going to be tricky
No prisoners, no survivors
The company policy
There she is!
HOLD YOUR FIRE!
A single burst
Oops...
Aww fuck her!
I can feel it Uncoiling from the pit of my stomach Anger Cold, hard, inexplicable anger I'm a warrior This is a war zone I've seen and done worst Shit, a dozen like her, today alone Total stranger Known her for all of ten minutes Months, years some of these guys have been with me What is it that makes her different? Why am I so goddamn angry? Valid questions, no apparent answers Disengaged my safety lock I gave you a direct order soldier Mild disbelief C'mon captain, she was a slut, a nobody Emptied my weapon... Wrong!
She was Natalie.
Bastards...
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Updated:02-01-07