The figure was slightly visible under dark skies, but it was donned in camouflage. It walked really quickly, but it was swift and silent in the shadows.

It took out a fine piece of munitions, adoring it like a child. Like her child, the one she had lost many, many years ago. She cherished the child, even when it was dead and stiff, below the earth and stuck beneath the dark soils forever.

The other raging soldiers joined her quickly, their breath louder than their movement. They adored their munitions as well. Then, they spake in jargon, making Marcus, the one with a snag tooth chortle, until Céline hit him lightly in his gut.

"Keep quiet!" She said, as she adored her weapon once more, by rubbing it with her smooth but bedraggled hands.

"Fine! But we won't be for long!" Marcus fired back. Just like his mouth, he fired back with his guns. He was also skilled with the knife, or anything snide and pointed.

Céline signalled for the others to get ready, as the invasion was soon. She had become a indelible and dangerous killer, that used to be a Mother, until she lost a child, her only child, all because of an invasion she would never forget.

RemenZack:
The figure was slightly visible under dark skies, but it was donned in camouflage. It walked really quickly, but it was swift and silent in the shadows.

It took out a fine piece of munitions, adoring it like a child. Like her child, the one she had lost many, many years ago. She cherished the child, even when it was dead and stiff, below the earth and stuck beneath the dark soils forever.

The other raging soldiers joined her quickly, their breath louder than their movement. They adored their munitions as well. Then, they spake in jargon, making Marcus, the one with a snag tooth chortle, until Céline hit him lightly in his gut.

"Keep quiet!" She said, as she adored her weapon once more, by rubbing it with her smooth but bedraggled hands.

"Fine! But we won't be for long!" Marcus fired back. Just like his mouth, he fired back with his guns. He was also skilled with the knife, or anything snide and pointed.

Céline signalled for the others to get ready, as the invasion was soon. She had become a indelible and dangerous killer, that used to be a Mother, until she lost a child, her only child, all because of an invasion she would never forget.

Omo ,you must finish this story ooo.

Babacele:
Omo ,you must finish this story ooo.

That's actually. It's called Flash Fiction for a reason. Thanks for reading.

RemenZack:

That's actually. It's called Flash Fiction for a reason. Thanks for reading.

which kind Flash? abegi my appetite is wet already o