As Rodriguez waits for the man's clan members to arrive, he observes the alien. The alien he had knocked out was similar to the humans of Earth. The only difference was that their ears were more pointed, like elves out of a fantasy world. Rodriguez then hears voices: time to play. He grins evilly as he pulls out a pistol from his duty belt. He had stolen it when everyone else in the platoon was preoccupied with their other tasks. Eric was likely already aware of the theft, but Rodriguez did not care. After a few seconds of waiting, a beautiful female came out. Like her male companion, she had beautiful dark skin with a silky-smooth complexion. She has long hair that goes down to her waist. The only clothes she is wearing are a cloth over her breasts and a cloth covering her waistline. The female quickly found the man that Rodriguez had knocked unconscious and instantly became wary of her surroundings. Scanning the tree line, she did not find Rodriguez. She frowned, seeing the knife embedded in the man's thigh. "Bruhas?" She says, shaking the man. While the man did not wake up, she checked for a pulse and noticed he was still breathing. She seemed to sigh in relief before calling out with a low whistle. The next moment, two other dark-skinned males came to her aid. The men that went to the female were tall with thick muscles covering their bodies. If they were on Earth, they could win body-building competitions. The men nodded to each other before picking the injured man up. After scanning their surroundings, the men and the woman began to head back the way they came. Unbeknownst to them, Rodriguez followed closely behind.
The aliens from this new world walked for nearly three hours before a village appeared. Rodriguez observed the town with a sneer as he looked down at it from his vantage point. "As I expected. It seems this world is severely underdeveloped. Swords, spears, and terrible tactics while moving through the forest." Rodriguez laughed to himself as he looked down at the village. However, he had a gun, an IOTV, and modern weapons and tactics. If he so chose, he could massacre everyone in this village.
Down at the village, the two men dropped the injured man at the healer's hut. The healer was shocked as he looked at the man. Bruhas was the strongest warrior in their clan and had been quickly subdued. After ensuring the man was alive, the healer turned to the young man and lady that had brought him. "Have any of you ever seen a weapon like this?" The healer said with a worried glance. The lady that had responded to Bruhas first shook her head. "No, lady Fransic. This weapon is far more advanced than anything we have ever made." The healer then nodded as she pulled the knife out of Bruhas. She cast a quick healing spell before handing the knife over to the girl. "Go report to your father. I feel as if there are other factors here at play."
In the next moment, a large "CRACK!" Sound was heard, followed by a scream. Rodriguez had grown impatient, so he had fired his weapon, killing a small girl. The mother of the girl ushered in the following cry. "Join your daughter," Rodriguez said as he shot the mother, killing her instantly. Walking down the hill, Rodriquez killed four more of the aliens. To him, they were nothing more than cattle to tread on. He sneered at this clan of supposed warriors. "Weak." He called out.
On the other side of the forest, Eric heard the crack. The soldiers he had left could hear the unmistakable sound along with him. He nods to the other soldiers before taking off with full steam ahead. "Let's go!" He roars. "I should never have let that fool take one of our weapons," Eric says regretfully. Who knows what could happen, but Eric knew that whatever it was, it wasn't good.
Hearing screams, Eric grimaces as he prepares for the scene they would likely have to witness. He had counted four gunshots to this point. That meant Rodriguez could fire six more shots if he so chose. Sighing, Eric turned the corner. What he saw made his blood boil. Rodriguez's victims were all young girls and their mothers. The sight had broken the people of the village. Eric instinctively raised his weapon before anyone could stop him and shot Rodriguez in the neck. "Die, you piece of shit," Eric says as his bullet goes through the young man's neck.
Before Rodriguez completely faded from life, he raised his handgun again. He glares coldly at Eric as he tries to pull the trigger. Before he can do so, a large male from the clan runs up and slashes Rodriguez's hand off. Rodriquez does not react as this happens. Instead, he turns to Eric as his life fades, and a look of absolute hatred plasters his face.
In the next second, a large clapping sound could be heard from the center of the village. "Bravo! Bravo!" The man says as he walks towards the two groups. "Betrayal and a heart-wrenching scene of death! This is exactly what Milord wants. Welcome to the new world, Soldiers of Earth!" Eric takes a look at the man and frowns as he remembers him. "What the fuck do you want from us? Why did you send us to this world?" He growls.
The man laughs as he looks at Eric. "You should watch your tone. After all, I saved you from certain death. Remember that bright flash?" The man says with a chuckle. "That was a nuke. The Iraqis nuked the land you were in. I can send you guys home, but I need a favor before that. I need you to save this world."
A vein popped in Eric's forehead as he heard from the man. "So, you intend to enslave us, and in return, we play your 'game,' and then we go home?'" He growls. The God laughed at Eric as he said that. "Precisely." He says with a grin.