i send word of my plan to each of the stations we have out everywhere.
so now everyone like me knows the plan.
we grab our gear and head out.
we start on our way to the enemy fort.
me and two others go up and surrender our selves up.
they put us into their captivity and start questioning us about our plans.
"your nothing but some skinny ass moose riding ill smelling dick lickers."
that brings them to call there whole army in just so they can all witness my killing.
me and the other two start glowing.
we glow and glow.
"what the hell are you doing?"
we soon just let go and exploded ourselves.
we killed everybody. including ourselfves. wich is why someone else finished this story. because well someone neeeded to tell of me dying for our freedom and the world got peace but too many of us exploded that the world got knocked out of orbit and so all the inhabitants died. then aliens from the planet batlandia in sector 556773880090973 invaded it and are now using it as a resort for aliens traveling vast distances. and i found this journal when i was scowering for survivors and finished it.
my name is Zoogatuche Gigateenia. i am a batlandier. i have invaded your planet. we will not back down.
beware humans. in 9 years your life is coming to an end. i sent this story to warn all who read this of what to come and so maybe you can stop it from happening.
good luck.
