John's POV: As he slowly backed into his 2 best friends Sam and Anne. Then slowly they doors of the enemy ships open. As soon as we see the first alien feet we started firing as fast as possible. Very quickly we realize that the guns we are using are useless against the ruthless.
I give the command and as one my squad pulls out there ebony guns. For some reason ebony kills the aliens very quickly. But the only problem was that we had a very limited supply of ammo.
As soon as the first wave fell before my squad and the others, more just keep coming. Soon we were to the point of being over run. So i gave the command and my squad drew there ebony swords. We used twin swords not sword and shield. Because of our armor we did not need any more protection, because it would protect us from most anything. Then as one we charged into the alien ranks.
The squad cut like a hot knife through butter into the aliens. The alien forces crumbled before us. We were unstoppable. For a little bit that is. About the same time as we charged so did everyone else. So there were no more than 2 squads together now. A squad hade about the 10 men in it so there about 33 squads all together. But there were 31 islands left in the sea of aliens.
"John, come in" crackled the radio from Zach the captain from the squad next to us that we could barely see through the aliens.
" Yes sir" I replied.
"We are going to charge toward you and meet in the middle, capech"
"Oh yeh" I gave the order and as one our squads charged toward each other. As we fought toward each other a gun but came out of nowhere and hit me in the head. I saw it coming, then blackness.