I saw a enormous space craft fly out of the sky. The enormous space craft is small in the distance to my eyes. The space craft grew larger and larger until it is close enough that anyone behind the wall of glass can see me. The wall of glass is commonly referred to as the windshield on earth bound vehicles and other vehicles in the air. I can see the metal cloaking the space craft is light gray. The design to the space craft reminds me of a battle themed machine seen in Science Fiction movies except the legs are pointed upwards like a upside down Metagross.

I saw a pilot with wide eyes staring at me, mostly horrified.

I watch the enormous space craft swoop right over.

Mortals with weapons can take care of themselves, I thought.

The Bahama like trees had grown into large trees much bigger than the ones seen in the rain forest. Some of the trees in the forest still had the skinny Bahama like design complete by a ping pong of leaves with coconuts underneath. Some of the clouds covered the blue sky not at all inflicted by the Xenomorphs in the ground. Not a bird is flying in the sky. I had to wonder staring at a pack of frogs how amphibians had not been the victims of face huggers. The frogs leap over one another taking turns to say 'ribbit' on the patches of grass covering the logs floating on the water body. One frog caught a rare fly using it's quick long and sticky tongue. Where in the world are the insects hiding? Perhaps the animal life are adapting to the new found threat.

I hid behind a boulder close to the cave Polly is in.

In the time that passed waiting for them is beyond me. I do not know how long I sat there waiting to see the 'state of the art' fighting gun blazing response team members. I back off into a large bush then lower myself down out of human line of sight. The sky darkens, the mood of the forest scenery became fierce, and Polly's supplies are dwindling. Then I begin to hear human voices coming down the natural made path.

"Haven't seen any of those buggers coming around," A broad deep male voice thick in a accent I only heard in Russia came clear.

"They are hiding, Jerry," Came a low male voice that lacked an accent. "You saw what they did on the screen!"

So the deep broad voice guy with a accent is Jerry.

"For all we know, Sterrif," Jerry said. "Those grumblings might be dead."

"Stacey!" Both men shout at once. "Stop wasting ammo."

"Thought I saw one of 'em," Stacey said.

"Hmph," Came another voice being calm, smooth, and not in the wild spectrum of male voices. "You should really get your glasses on, Stace."

"I don't need glasses,Travis," Stacey protests.

"Yes, you do," Travis said.

I raise my head up partially above the bush to see other people in the group not just four. The other group members are being remarkably silent prepared for any real move made by a animal passing around on the eerie ground floor. I can see their attention is focused on what is in their line of view, their ears are keen on whatever is making a sound, and the silent ones being cautious for any Xenomorphs. I wanted to have a applause but this is not a scene ripped out of a movie.

Those silent members, unlike the others, did not have big muscles.

"Do not," Stacey said.

Woah, I thought Stacey was a girl. But apparently Stacey is a man with short dark hair—not curly, just up straight similar to the guys from the navy—in his late twenties.

"Don't deny it," Travis said.

Travis is a girl?

"The girl is right," Jerry said. "Your aiming is not the best when you do not wear glasses."

Jerry is a big muscular guy with a light gray mustache and dark eyes. He has tattoos around his shoulders. Unlike Polly they did not have any antenna's; instead they have tails similar to animals. From what I can see they are human like in skin, anatomy, and facial features. Most of the members have big muscles, tattoo's of the sorts,and armor that is more like the ones seen in movies that Lewis would normally watch for entertainment. They have big heavy guns being sleek, strange, and bulky with some of the buttons glowing in the dark. I came to the conclusion I had been here for hours.

"As if," Stacey said, arrogantly.

"Go ahead and deny it on your first mission," Sterrif said, being the shortest of the group members. "That is always good for your first time."

Sterrif is being sarcastic that I can tell.

The group came to a stop by Jerry about two feet away from the boulder.

"Okay," Jerry said. "I and Travis will get the frugging girl."

"What about us?" Stacey asks.

"You stay here and run when I say run," Jerry said. "Got it?"

"Got it, sir," Stacey said, nodding.

Never before had I heard someone say 'Frugging','Grumbling',and 'Buggers' when not referring to sounds but to people. Perhaps English has evolved beyond in their society that has some unheard of words be acceptable. Jerry and Travis went ahead leaving the group in their tracks. Stacey is aiming his gun that has a flashlight attached towards the dark forest scenery lightening up what is in view. I saw the shape of an Xenomorph rush by in the pool of light pouring out of the item on the gun.

Stacey presses the trigger sending a ricochet of bullets flying in all directions turning the gun both ways scared out of his wits. I duck back into the bush hearing the bullets fly right over. The bullets made long narrow winded sound less impressive than storm winds.

"Stacey!" Sterrif shouts, smacking his hand on a hard item. "Stop wasting bullets."

"I-I-I—I saw something move in the forest,Sterrif!" Stacey stutters. "It was the creature."

"If you want to be alive then you better chose your shots wisely," Sterrif said.

"I will," Stacey said.

"Then put the zamn glasses on," Sterrif said.

There is a pause.

"I broke them, sir," Stacey said.

"You did not," Sterrif said, in disbelief and anger.

"Stacey did,sir," Came another voice.

"And those are prescription glasses!" Sterrif chides Stacey. "You know how much those cost these Ellar Days?"

"A couple hundred, I guess," Stacey said.

"No, more like 1k," Sterrif said, his voice booming. "Put your goggles on. When we get back to the station; you are gonna be on desk duty until you get the new glasses!"

If they manage to get back in one piece, that is.