The door of the alien's spaceship opened, and a green monster with three eyes stepped out. It's thin and does match the description in books. It moved close to me and spoke in a language I couldn't understand. I've seen a lot of them before.
Judging based on the fallen spaceship buried in the ground, this must be an accident rather than an attempt at invasion. After a lot of unbelievable things I've been through, it still feels exciting to meet an alien.
The alien grunted and pointed at his ship and then to himself, as if saying that the spaceship belonged to him through sign language. I stood firm on the ground, not moving, not blinking, just looking at the monster.
The green monster started waving all its arms in the air, grunting like crazy as if it wanted to fly like a bird but had lost its wings. Maybe it's telling that the spaceship couldn't fly anymore. It kicked at the dust, smoothing out an area between us. It bent over, and I hunkered down to join it. I know it wants to talk.
The alien picked up a stick and drew a large circle in the dirt. It drew three concentric circles around the globe, which it placed precisely in the center. Then it placed another globe on the third circle. It patted the dirt, waved its arms in circles all around them, and pointed to the globe. I bit my lower lip. I still don't understand what it's trying to say.
"Kaila," Alicia said. "We should leave now. This thing is just wasting our time."
Alicia grabbed my arm, and we teleported. I still want to talk with that monster and learn how to speak the alien language, but Alicia is right; it'll be just a waste of time since there's a language barrier, and we won't be able to understand each other no matter what.
Alicia brought me to a city street, and we encountered a group of thugs who stole a woman's purse. I wasn't supposed to intervene, but I couldn't just stand and do nothing while someone was screaming for help.
"Come back, you miscreant!" Yelled the woman who just had her purse stolen.
I chased after the thugs. Great! There weren't any cops around. What a wonderful place. I don't know what that woman is doing in a place so dark like this.
The thugs finally stopped in a narrow alley. They have surrounded me. There are five of them, two big guys in the front and three slim guys in the back. They are wearing t-shirts and worn-out jeans. What an unpleasant situation I have put myself in.
They smirked as they moved closer. My heart is pounding in my chest like a machine. These are all guys, and I'm a girl. I don't know what to do. I'm confused. They held me captive and stripped off my clothes. I feel so helpless. I lose the will to fight as my naked body is exposed to them.
"Nice catch, dudes," one of them said, taking off his t-shirt, revealing his hard muscles and hairy chest. He also removed his jeans, leaving only his boxer briefs. His thing is bulging underneath his black briefs. Damn! He looks so hot. "Hold her tightly."
The four guys held my arms and legs, preventing me from moving. The two of them are cupping my breasts and sucking my nipples, while the other two are caressing my legs. The last one who has stripped off, lowered down, and licked my pussy. Damn! It drove me crazy, but I couldn't move. I'm being gangbanged by thugs!
The man smirked as he looked at my eyes. That kind of smile that tells how dirty his thoughts are. He took down his briefs, revealing his big, hard tool. He towered over me, slipping his cock inside my wet pussy, and started fucking me helplessly while his friends held me tightly. He's a good fucker. He fucks me slow until he goes hard and fierce. The pleasure that I felt turned into pain.
I felt like something had been torn inside of me. It's not my first time, but the pain is unbearable. Just when I was about to reach orgasm, Alicia appeared in front of me. I blushed. What an embarrassment! My shame drove me to fight the guys. I clenched my fist and punched their faces so hard that it broke their noses, and blood came out.
"What the fuck?" the naked man cursed. He hasn't even reached his climax yet. He's sweating so hard as if he has run a marathon. He's not the first to fuck me, but he's good.
I don't care anymore if I'm not wearing anything. I'm incensed. I'll kill them all for degrading me. They attacked me. I kicked, punched, and slammed their heads together, breaking their bones until they all collapsed to the ground black-and-blue with black eyes and bruises on their faces. But it wasn't enough for me; I want to kill them.
"That's enough," Alicia said, touching my arm. "You should wear your clothes first."
My face turned red in embarrassment as I realized I'm naked. I was caught up in hatred and wanted to kill the guys that I forgot I'm not wearing anything. I immediately put on my clothes and took the purse of the woman from the pocket of one of the guy's jeans.
I went to the streets where I saw that woman and gave her back her purse, which the thugs had stolen from her. She thanked me again and again. Then she gave me some cash in return. It seems like there's something important in that purse. I accepted the money since she insisted, and I'm also starving. I could use it to buy something to eat.
Thereafter, I went to the nearest burger store, sat down on the stool, and ordered my favorite cheeseburgers and a can of soda. I paid for them before walking away. I met Alicia on the streets. I gave her one of the burgers, and we ate before going to our next destination.