Alien: Soldier_Field

A Weyland hero of the field seeks a 'sporting' retirement view after encounter with a horrid 'dragon' on a Red-Planet lyric.

A fanfiction of Alien. Happy Holidays, 

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Amlan Satan had become a decorated soldier/explorer for Weyland company and hoped this last trip to Mars involving an encounter with a 'dragon' called the Red Xenomorph would (finally) afford him the retirement-view for a life in social-media posts for Christian friends and a transcendence of anything non-human or inconvenient (sure).

He remembered his 'examination' of the horrid alien on Mars which would move him to make some pretty 'cool' sci-fi/horror 'fanfiction' writes (and/or comics-art) on the cyber-highway(s), very loosely endorsed by Weyland Company, and he felt finally like a soldier and not a psychic-for-hire after enduring what's (surely) to be rendered an experience more fit for immortals than Earthling men with humbling arts/sciences on the mind and brain (sure).

WEYLAND: You used an assembled acid-weapon to 'expel' the dragons from the maze?

AMLAN: They had me run around like in a contest, but I stalemated the Red-Xenos!

WEYLAND: Now, you want a Swiss-cheese package for arts/writing for transcendence.

AMLAN: Surely, a soldier fielding this abnormal 'chess' warrants an Earthling-therapy.

WEYLAND: You've (surely) become our 'chemistry-man' of immortal alien worksheets!

AMLAN: Precisely; and that's why I'm requesting this 'escape' from acidic war(s).

WEYLAND: We'd imagine you have a terrific Swiss-Alps snow-dog (bud) in view for life?

AMLAN: Correct-o; in fact, my best-friend (Wolfie) is a sports/comics fan (like me!).

WEYLAND: Alright, then soldier of the field and cyber-arts requisition(s)...take it.

AMLAN: Thanx...for a 'retirement' science bureaucracy (good).

JOURNAL: "Became a 'world-man' more than a space man, and the metro of the cities of North America/Europe afford one a special write-IQ for transit-liberties earned by a soldier of the field, a human being in this Earth 'race' of speed and exchanges for sanity and sovereign bureaucracy; to forget the past Martian-ID is mechanics for leviathan."

Retire he did, this soldier of the field, Mr. Amlan Satan, and he earned the laurels of his 'Swiss-cheese' plan to make art(s) in the Alps, in his finely-built snow-cabin with his best-friend (Wolfie), with whom he'd share many-a campfire song about the human will to transcend just about everything...even 'encounter(s)' with a Dragon of Earth-distances.

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)