Short SciFi Stories on the go

From one of our scout ships, Ambassador Lyra Knight's song of the Axian snapped her quills rattling. From the bridge of our flagship, the stellar dominance I waited for Earth's panic, for emergency transmissions. Your counsel's debates were thorough, though I must say Admiral Brightwing your report on humanity was partly right and partly adorable in its mistakes. Before I could reply a tiny shuttle detached from Earth's orbit, no weapons, barely shielded, piloted by her alone. Nick's interrupted her light's glowing with irritation.

From one of our scout ships, Ambassador Lyra Knight's song of the Axian snapped her quills rattling. From the bridge of our flagship, the stellar dominance I waited for Earth's panic, for emergency transmissions. Your counsel's debates were thorough, though I must say Admiral Brightwing your report on humanity was partly right and partly adorable in its mistakes. Before I could reply a tiny shuttle detached from Earth's orbit, no weapons, barely shielded, piloted by her alone. Nick's interrupted her light's glowing with irritation.

From one of our scout ships, Ambassador Lyra Knight's song of the Axian snapped her quills rattling. From the bridge of our flagship, the stellar dominance I waited for Earth's panic, for emergency transmissions. Your counsel's debates were thorough, though I must say Admiral Brightwing your report on humanity was partly right and partly adorable in its mistakes. Before I could reply a tiny shuttle detached from Earth's orbit, no weapons, barely shielded, piloted by her alone. Nick's interrupted her light's glowing with irritation.

When their feats arrived above our colonies, when their soldiers burned our skies and demanded our surrender, they believed it would be over in days, to them, humanity was fragile, divided, a minor species clinging to a small blue world, they were wrong. Our answer came not in words, but in fire, from the edge of the void, earth's war fleets surged forward, ships forged in desperation, piloted by men and women who had grown up under the shadow of loss, struck with precision and fury, rail guns tore through shields that were said to be indestructible. Every strike carried the weight of history, the memory of every empire that tried to break us, the blood of every ancestor who fought against impossible odds, one council world fell, then another, then another, entire systems that had once stood untouchable were silenced in days. They had prepared speeches of dominance, but no one dared to speak, and then, into that silence, the human envoy walked, his voice carried no anger, no rage-only truth, you thought humanity was weak. You thought we would kneel, but now you understand, we are not the prey of the galaxy, we are the storm it cannot contain, not a single alien replied, not one dared to look him in the eye.

The image of supreme overlord cross-thor appeared on the giant holographic display, a towering alien with three snarling heads, each moving perfectly in sync. Cross-thor's three heads twisted in confusion. All three of Cross-thor's heads tilted in unison, making Johnson laugh even harder. Is that what you want for your empire, cross-thor. Cross-thor's three heads whispered rapidly to one another.

They have no planetary shield, no orbital defense grid, and their best weapons still depend on chemical propellants. The seven other members of the Xantari High Command nodded as the blue light from the hologram reflected off their scales. While their ships reported incoming missiles, primitive nuclear weapons, but in the hundreds, Zorn's blood ran cold. Their briefing said the humans would capitulate to protect their children. Report General Pax barked as Zorn entered the bridge.

They have no planetary shield, no orbital defense grid, and their best weapons still depend on chemical propellants. The seven other members of the Xantari High Command nodded as the blue light from the hologram reflected off their scales. While their ships reported incoming missiles, primitive nuclear weapons, but in the hundreds, Zorn's blood ran cold. Their briefing said the humans would capitulate to protect their children. Report General Pax barked as Zorn entered the bridge.

They have no planetary shield, no orbital defense grid, and their best weapons still depend on chemical propellants. The seven other members of the Xantari High Command nodded as the blue light from the hologram reflected off their scales. While their ships reported incoming missiles, primitive nuclear weapons, but in the hundreds, Zorn's blood ran cold. Their briefing said the humans would capitulate to protect their children. Report General Pax barked as Zorn entered the bridge.

They have no planetary shield, no orbital defense grid, and their best weapons still depend on chemical propellants. The seven other members of the Xantari High Command nodded as the blue light from the hologram reflected off their scales. While their ships reported incoming missiles, primitive nuclear weapons, but in the hundreds, Zorn's blood ran cold. Their briefing said the humans would capitulate to protect their children. Report General Pax barked as Zorn entered the bridge.

They have no planetary shield, no orbital defense grid, and their best weapons still depend on chemical propellants. The seven other members of the Xantari High Command nodded as the blue light from the hologram reflected off their scales. While their ships reported incoming missiles, primitive nuclear weapons, but in the hundreds, Zorn's blood ran cold. Their briefing said the humans would capitulate to protect their children. Report General Pax barked as Zorn entered the bridge.