Independence Day

A Story by Abishai100

An Earth-heroism involving Invasion (Red-Xenomorph), two space-warriors (father-child), and an 'independence' daybreak.

A sci-fi adventure for Independence Day, more youth-oriented, featuring the deadly alien known as the Red Xenomorph. Hope you like (and Happy 4th!),

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Earth-IQ/civilization was rich with images of sports heroes, capitalism flowery, crime-tales, governance negotiations, and eco-organics issues.

However, this tale of spice was more spiced when a dimension-portal was used by a terrifying alien called Red Xenomorph to crossover into Earth-realm to strike a terrible Invasion-schema, but he'd been tracked by two space-warriors, a father-daughter laser-fighting duo (Amlan/Ezzy).

AMLAN: We'll use Earth-civilization resource(s) to strike a laser-signal strike at the heart of the red-alien's motion agenda.
EZZY: Yeah!

Let's suppose this metaphysics gun that Amlan/Ezzy, our two special humanoid space-warriors from a faraway dimension who'd been tracking the terrifying Red Xenomorph 'dragon' alien, represents the cool confidence of utilization of Earth-civilization's special tech-matrix data strike-signals to confuse this alien and its deadly Invasion, yeah?

This Red Xenomorph is a dragon-alien creature/being with acidic/explosive saliva and will move around invisibly before making a bomb-attack and city tunnel emergences to create bloody-murder before planting fertilization eggs into human women who're in the hospitals across the United States!

The spaceship the Red Xenomorph used to enter into Earth was parked in the valleys and mountainous canyons of the Urals, and it hid the craft so no one would find it, and it perhaps had sent Earth special 'communiques' in the past, confounding the older eras/civilizations (such as Egypt) with cryptic IQ-messaging about 'geometry' of empires.

AMLAN: The Red Xenomorph alien-dragon has destroyed a major city in the Ukraine.

EZZY: Yeah!

The two heroist space-warriors, Amlan/Ezzy, decided to make a digital-IQ intelligence signals vertigo algorithm at a prestigious Western institution where they'd be able to 'hack' into the Xenomorph's craft and short-circuit its input-output relay efficiency to help the army track it!

AMLAN: This is almost like a 'video-game' adventure for the sanity of Earthlings.

EZZY: Yes.

The signals schema was relayed back to the ISS in Earth's orbit, where it'd be easier to coordinate any escape-route flight by the Red Xenomorph in its craft during/after its Invasion phase-1.

AMLAN: It seem the International Space Station is almost like a 'crystal' castle in the sky for the prayer(s) of humans.

EZZY: Yes.

The plan worked beautifully. The signals vortices confused the Red Xenomorph which had already initiated its agenda of nearly invisible bloody murder, and the army nabbed it before it crawled back into its Urals craft and froze it with a liquid-nitrogen gun (ice-gun).

AMLAN: They'd want us to appear in some special 'media' event in Hollywood for a sci-fi plot about dragon alien invasion(s).

EZZY: Yeah!

Amlan/Ezzy stayed on Earth, and Amlan married a beautiful American photojournalist named Nathalie, who, incidentally, worked covertly with the 'GI Joe' force(s) as 'Catwoman' (a SETI-linked prowlers of unusual UFO activity on Earth).

AMLAN: Our newfound life on Earth (New England) is pure flowery, my darling daughter and sidekick.

EZZY: Yup!

The 'triumph' had inspired a new series of Weyland cyber-games online which drew in the interest(s) of many a MIT-youngster who wished to recreate this vision of species engagements/heroists for the sake of pure salvation storyboarding.

NATHALIE: Me thinks the new market of Red-Xenomorph action-figure (toys!) for Xmas will mark a high-IQ for Amlan/Ezzy.

When Ezzy grew older, she made a series of very nice Coronavirus Earth-tribulation(s) artworks capturing the senses of humanity's incredible imagination regarding the endurance of challenges through the art/practices of faith, courage, creativity, teamwork, storytelling, adventure, mourning, and of course, destiny!