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Outer space.
Outer space was never Kellic's place to live, bearing with it was not possible, especially at that time.
Year X2012 had brought even more wars as if it wasn't enough. Alien clans just couldn't get together.
For a little backup- Alien kill other alien, get it? kind off racist if u ask me. If you wanted to count on how many clans there are we could say,,, five? besides the alienations of minus 100 that have been following behind other clans.
The alienation where kellin's in has been pretty solid for some time now. Even they could get some rest.
Kellin, zoning out, tried to get every thought out possible, while having his moment of peace in his own made underground bunker.
Well, not for long because this moment of quiet was interrupted with another laser gunshot marathon hundreds of meters away.
"Great." The pink alien sighed with irritation, but also a hint of fright. "This will be something . ." He hesitantly squinted his eyes at the laser gun on the table he was to grab onto.
Packing few more things into the battle, Kellin could feel his heart drop to his stomach as he heard a loud falling sound. He thought someone was invading his own little housey but it was just the trap he had forgotten abo- wait.
Pink alien turned to point the gun in complete distress, about to scream onto the fallen victim. Suprisingly, the one to be caught in the web looked just as confused when he coughed from the dust.
"Who are you? what clan do you come from!? Who are you working for, all your plans SPIT IT OUT." With every word Kellin got closer until the gunpoint touched the others forehead.
The green alien's face expression changed from dizzy to scared when caught up with the situation. He quickly put his hands up and his anthenas started to twitch just like Kellins. "-Hey-hey-WOAH- don't shoot please! I'll do anything!! " He had his eyes squinted until he opened one when the pink alien slowly backed away just for little less incomfortability. The neon toxic green thing looked unarmed and could be harmless. " I don't know what I'm doing here really- believe me dude! I just woke up few minutes ago on the ground and something started shooting at me! Then I'm here for some reason! "
Kellin relaxed at the sight. At this point he lost his grip in the gun and laughed before pitting the gun aside and leaning against the table.
" I've heard of new species but no alien has ever set a foot in my trap " Taking a really risky move he turned his back only for one second to take a bowl of grapes to pick on himself. " kind off stupid, you know? " He bit into the grape.
The green individual has just fully realised about still being in a web. "-so are you gonna let me out?"
" I dont know " chewing out the seed he looked at the gun. " I should probably kill you since you're different than us but.. you seem too reckless to even go out for a battle. You will get destroyed anyway. "
He walked up to him, crouching and fiddling with the web, still far enough enough if the other was a trap and wanted to attack him.
" so, what's your name coward? "
" Victor, I think? I don't like it but that's all I can remember "
" hm, " He stopped to think " Vic may fit?. Just as well will suit you being a decoration in here for a while "
" wait what " The web was now hanged in the air by a rope. " put me down "
" nuh uh, " Kellin turned around and ripped out another grape, heading towards the other room for a quick phone call. " Cya "
" I don't wanna be a prisoner ! ! ! ! !" Vic whined out, left alone.
" TOO BAD " Kellin's yell was heard loud and clear.
Vic wonders: what the mumbling from the other room could be about?