So
here we are, another weekend and a brand spanking new edition of Science
Fiction Fantasy Saturday. What's this you ask? Well, let me tell you.
It's a group of awesome authors who share snippets from their books and works
in progress to entertain and maybe make the weekend a little brighter. My
snippet this week is from a short story, Last Zombie Standing. If you haven't
already, you can check out the prior two installments on my page. Make sure to
stop over at the main site HERE to enjoy all the contributing authors this
week. Enjoy!
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“I think they’re
already picking up the rabbit’s scent," Kingston transmitted.
“Okay, soldiers,
you need to proceed to retrieval point Alpha and bring us back the
package," the general ordered.
Both men stumbled
forward, adjusting to gravitational pull of their new surroundings. The small
metal box that disembarked after them rolled along the lunar surface, spraying
a red mist into the air.
“That’s right, boys,
smell the blood and let's double time it,” the general snapped.
An electrical current
shot through the suits, sending the dead star-farers scrambling across the
terrain.
“Sir, you’ll burn out
what’s left of their nervous system with too many jolts,” Kingston warned.
“Don’t tell me how to
command my men, science-boy,” the general barked. “I’ve been sending men
into battle since before you learned to use a slide rule.”
“But-“
“The only butts I want
to see are those two dead hinnies high-tailing it to get me my box.”
Zulu 1’s knee buckled as
it hit a soft spot and it gurgled, “Urrggggg!”
“Don’t lip me, soldier.”
“I don’t think that was
meant for you, sir,” Kingston said.
“Shut up,
Kingston, we’ve only got one shot at getting to the package first.”
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And there you have it. What is the box and why does the general want it? And
why are they using zombies to get it? Tune in next week as the plot thickens.
Stop over at my new website - SACheck.com and say hi and look for my new book,
Maxx Fragg, V.P.I. - out this September from Ink Smith Publishing.
Definitely the sort of General who gives the military a bad name! This is fun - I'm looking forward to seeing more of it.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Peter. Hopefully I have a another surprise or two in it to keep you guessing. Glad you're enjoying it.
DeleteI hope the dead star-farers run out of electrical energy before they get to the general... Something tells me that'd be justice...
ReplyDeleteI'm sure the government uses good batteries....they just keep going and going and going and.......
DeleteLoved that the General thought the zombie was giving him lip. :)
ReplyDeleteand in that case, I suppose that could have been the literal translation. Thanks, Gayle - yeah, I kind of liked that "zinger" myself followed by the drum rimshot.
DeleteYou had me a 'zombies'. Science boys are just a plus.
ReplyDeleteHa. Now that should be a title for a zombie story.
DeleteOK, now dark humor creeps in!
ReplyDeleteAnd more to come...thanks for reading!
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