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How Does One Define It...?

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The place wasn't how they described it. He knew it. Just from the looks he could tell it all.

The picture didnt compare to what his eyes was seeing. The picture had shown less colourful trees. Smaller.

This mission was hard. Especially on Halloween.

He was supposed to be spending time with his family. But he was the general. He needed to capture a whole monster infested planet and he was noted as this one.

The tress were lifeless. This whole planet was. Not even a wind passed this area. The trees had an unusual colour. The bark had liquid orange colour while the leaves had a blue shade. There was a foul smell coming from the pathways he was about to go.

He noticed there was some liquid falling from the leaves. Maybe a substance. Its had a brownish glaze colour. Drips that pursed down to the ground formed another tree which grew so long just infront of him.

Just infront of him. The trees look like it was higher than the Eiffel Tower.

Near it was a flower. The flower had teeths. Sharp fangs around the side of each hole forming a huge circle when closed.

The flower also had sticky liquid coming out. He saw some insects not close stuck in that liquid.

The insects looked also quite weird. Weird colours. What is this place? He wandered.

He saw some large rock houses. They were quite tall. Taller than a human can build.

He went upto the house only to stop from what he saw though the window. Large monsters. A family of them.

Some had wings. Large fangs. Slimy tentacles everywhere. Red evil eyes.

He saw a man. Someone like him. He looked weak and tired. Those creatures put the man in the table. Knowing what's gonna happen he closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes only to see it black. He went back to the place he came from.

How was he gonna capture a whole planet infested monster planet. With that all alone. He saw a bird near the tree. A big red one. It had sharp teeth and the bird opened his beak to eat something rare.

Something unusual.

He had a gun. But he was promised to not harm any species. The black bird looked at him. His evil eyes eyeing him. He felt numb. He felt dark.

He felt shivers around. He didnt see the next thing coming when the bird struck out his large wings making a mad dash at him.

He couldn't move. He couldn't run. He couldn't even blink properly when it hit him hard.

He fell down backwards. He wasnt ready to give up.He took out his gun and shouted it at the right time when the bird opened its beak.

He shot a couple more and the bird erupted. Slimy orange ooze coming out that walked away each peice.

He couldn't get the image out of his mind. He needed to do this. He has to.

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