Vil Makler: Second War

By SciFurz

Vil Makler is the only human alive after a desperate and suicidal last space battle against aliens nicknamed Ants for their looks and behaviour.
Desiring to strike a final blow when the alien's command ship appears, he lures a scouting vessel, kills the Ants, and flies it inside the Ant ship where he detonates the warheads he took with him.

When he wakes up later without any memory of what happened and an aching body, he discovers he's in an unknown and overgrown empty city. The helpless cries of a woman get him into action against Ants who captured her but fails quickly at the attempt.

After waking up again inside a cell with the woman he learns she's a feline species and that the world he's on isn't the same Earth he came from but must be in another dimension, one where humans never existed. He also learns the advanced predator species inhabiting the planet are losing a war against the ruthlessly expanding local Ants species and that he needs to escape with her when the Ants begin their horrible examination of him as an unknown species to them.

Warning: explicit content.

• Language: English
• Publisher: SciFurz
• Release date: Jun 16, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463011997

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Vil Makler

Second War

by SciFurz

version 16/06/2018

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Disclaimer

All characters engaging in copulation, drinking, substance abuse or other so-called adult behaviour that might appear in this totally made up story are of the magical adult age before anything like that happens according to the laws of your residence.

All characters are also fictional and have no resemblance to any other person, animal or object, living or dead, or even undead, zombie or of ectoplasmic form.

No animals were harmed during the making of this story, except for those slaughtered to feed humans or satisfy experiments, feed predators in the wild, and those in unfortunate accidents.

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Notes

2018/06/15: First edition.

Contents

01 - The End

02 - Not Home

03 - Introductions

04 - Need For Escape

05 - Out

06 - War Victims

07 - Simmini's Hospitality

08 - A Brief Rest

09 - Ants Attack

10 - First Taste

11 - New Sensations

12 - Becoming One

13 - New Purpose

01 - The End

Vil regained consciousness while his ears were ringing from the blast received by the star cruiser he served on. This is it. he thought and his heart collapsed in his chest. Humanity is no more. The fucking Ants have won.

The bipedal alien species nicknamed Ants for their insect-like appearance and behaviour similar to an ant colony came out of nowhere just over a year ago. Despite a quick response and truce between all countries and focussing everything on fighting them, humans were driven back and wiped out colony by colony in the solar system. The few wins towards the end weren't enough to turn the tide.

With nothing left to lose the last remaining ships that could fly went for a kamikaze run with the last humans on board. The carnage was enormous at both sides. Without any regard for safety the Earth fleet took on the Ant fleet like a sea battle in medieval times. Ships flew up close to the Ants and pounded them with energy and projectile weapons even if they received damage themselves from the blasts. Engines ran in the red on the edge of blowing up to get that last bit of speed advantage.

The first Earth ship which weapons were disabled turned to the last desperate act of ramming. It scraped its damaged hull against an Ant ship, tearing open the side and leaving a long gash like a torn tin can. It ripped another ship open before it had nothing else left but penetrating its bow into a third and go down burning with it. Soon more followed the same final tactic until the ship with Vil was last and disabled by projectiles before it could make its heroic but futile end.

Vil blinked the tears from his eyes away and pushed himself from the console he floated at to the entrance of the engineering bay. Holding onto a rail he looked through the window of the door and into space. The whole next section of the ship was gone and his throat tightened hard. Even if by a remote chance someone else was alive on the ship, going outside was a waste of effort.

He pondered staying alive for whatever time was left of his life or cutting it short himself when he spotted a small vessel coming his way. Ants! he thought and clenched his teeth. Coming to check the final kill. He put his hand on the gun at his hip automatically. Let's take a few with me then!

He pushed himself towards the locker with emergency suits and put one on quickly before floating over to the back with another suit. There he was glad the cooling system was still warm and filled the suit with the coolant. He let it float and pushed himself towards the entrance again.

The ship he recognised as a scout vessel was close enough to attract attention. He shot his gun once towards the side of the bay to trigger the Ant's sensors, moved quickly between ducts above the door when the vessel turned his way, and waited.

The Ants had taken the bait. Vil felt the pull of air when the entrance door opened silently and a few moments later one Ant floated inside. As he had hoped, it headed towards the warm suit and a second Ant followed the first. Vil wasn't sure if there'd just be the two but he had to risk it.

Bracing between the