Chapter 1 When Stick Men AttackTHREE IMPORTANT DEATHSBOOM! BAM! That was the sound of bullet shots at the military training academy. The training academy was also training and sending in spies to check on some strange building in the middle east. The building looked like someone or something had shrunken it. “Uh, sir. I found a strange building the size of a pocket watch. It’s in the middle of a large hole,” a spy said through his walkie-talkie. “It looks like that old cabin that disappeared a while ago.” The spy remembered that a lot of people have gone missing and no one knew why. He was debating on whether or not to pick the cabin up and bring it to a scientific lab for studies. “Sir, I’m bringing the cabin to a lab,” he said. “NO! What are you, CRAZY!? People have been reported to be dead after being around it!” said the sergeant. The spy looked around and saw dead people around him. Without thinking he picked up the tiny cabin and quickly ran away. With an ear piercing buzzing sound he stops running and then he just falls to the ground, dead. “Hello. Are you there? Hello,” The sergeant said very worried. “Well, what happened?” said another spy that was about to be sent. “He died,” said the sergeant. “We wont be sending another spy in a while. We are going to send in the military now. We have had too many spies die because of this stupid little cabin. We are going to destroy that little thing,” He said angrily. “We are going to tear that thing apart!” He walked over to the military training room. “OK! Listen up! Soldiers, we are going to attack the little cabin that is killing all of our units,” He said “Uh, sir, how the heck would a little cabin exist? Is it a toy? And what in the world are you talking about?” asked one of the soldiers. “I’m talking about a small cabin the size of a pocket watch. It’s the exact same house that disappeared,” the sergeant said. “It is?” asked the soldier “I’m not exactly sure if it really is the same one but it looks like it,” the sergeant said. But any way, soldiers we are going to train extra hard! Soldiers, drop and give me 50!” he yelled at the soldiers. He walked out of the room. He saw a weird figure standing in front of him. The figure looked very strange. It had a stick body, a big round head staring angrily at him, and for some strange reason he had absolutely no nose. “AAHHH!” the sergeant screamed at the top of his lungs. The stick man pulled out his killomatic beamotron and shot the sergeant. Without any warning, the sergeant fell to the ground dead. Luckily, there were cameras that caught every action that the stick men had done. “Yes! Now I know why every one has been disappearing! Evil stick men people have been shooting people with a weird super beam thingy!” said a cameraman. “You know we exist and now you will die,” said a cold voice from behind him. And with another ear piercing buzzing sound, the cameraman fell to the ground, dead. Three people have died now and we owe it all to those putrid little stick men people. Who else will die? Someone important? Or someone lame and pointless? Or the world? Only three people know they exist and now they are dead. Rating: (+1) comments: 0 | stickman's Blogs Chapter 1 When Stick Men Attack 3/25/2008 8:07 AM |
