Chapter 8 - Ambush of the Nkri Fengári

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"I still can't believe it!" Jim ranted. "Out of all the people in this Academy, and she chose him?! I mean come on Bones! What does she see in him?" He asked his best friend.

"I don't know, and I don't care. You've been at this for months now." Bones told him.

"What does he have that I don't?" Jim questioned one of his female friends.

"How about discipline, and a mouth that shuts up?!" Kiera Diamone noted sarcastically.

"Hey! You're supposed to be on my side Kiery!" Jin grumbled he grabbed his tray of food and sat at the lunch table near the center corner of the cafeteria. Kiera groaned and shook her head as she bit into her apple. Suddenly the ground shook, and the terrified screams that could be heard were getting closer. A large gun shot destroyed the south wall of the lunch room. Jim ducked as a piece of debris whizzed past him, narrowly missing his ear. He heard more screams and then gasps, and as he looked up, his eyes nearly popped at what he saw. A Grey colored tall bald alien stood in the center of the room facing their Admiral, whose body was changing into a demonic nightmare form. Her long dark hair turned glowing white, her pupils became black slits. Her skin changed to a reddish color, and her fangs elongated. Her poisonous and deadly scorpion demon tail slithered from behind her. An extra pair of arms reached out of her body, and three pairs of wings, lifted her off the broken floor. As she straighted up to face the strange Grey unknown alien, glowing golden symbols traced themselves in swirling patterns all over her skin. The alien opened it's mouth to speak.

"Dóste mas ó, ti théloume. To Galaxía Orb tóra, í oi ánthropoi tha pethánoun, kathós kai aftó ... to plásma!" Another Grey alien walked up with a passed out vulcan in his arms. The moment she saw him, her eyes turned completely black. Her tail flicked angrily, and her fangs emerged,  nearly dripping with the highly deadly poison they were laced with.

"Sevan Qisöval Wìev thevís kanoc. Cheive isulle nevés Vianune. Vit FÍEN. DEÖ. CÎENA!" Serenity growled in a language no one could understand. Everyone's hair stood on end, and they watched as Serenity waited for the alien to comply. When he didn't, the high admiral gave a high pitched whistle. Moments later,  the ceiling crashed down,  and dozes of black dressed humanoids raced to attention of the furious anomaly. Spock was begining to regain consciousness, when the lead alien spoke to the one holding their prisoner.

"Skótosé ton. Skótosé tin. Na tous skotósoume ólous!" The alien yelled, as he took out a gun. The fight of life or death,  had now just begun.


Translations:

Dóste mas ó, ti théloume. To Galaxía Orb tóra, í oi ánthropoi tha pethánoun, kathós kai aftó ... to plásma! ⬇️

Give us what we want. The Galaxy Orb now, or the humans will die, as well as this... creature.

"Sevan Qisöval Wìev thevís kanoc. Cheive isulle nevés Vianune. Vit FÍEN DEÖ CÎENA!" ⬇️

"The Galaxy Orb is where it belongs. You should never mess with a pissed off Anomaly. Now PUT. HIM. DOWN!"

"Skótosé ton. Skótosé tin. Na tous skotósoume ólous!" ⬇️

"Kill him. Kill her. Kill them all!"


Nkri Fengári  ⬇️

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