Sniper had been his former occupation, and he had adopted the title, leaving his name on Earth. Occasionally he wished he still had his rifle. He had been roaming the wild bush for months now, enjoying the primitive simplicity of his new life. This world, Llaac, had new dangers, and many humans had not learnt the form they came in quickly enough. His fitness had helped him survive. At nearly six foot tall, his height was well complimented by a solid, well muscled build, although more on the lean side since leaving Earth.
The distressed animal growls had stopped, so Sniper dared to move closer for a cautious look. His brown hair and pale brown eyes emerged from the depths of the leaves, his gaze intent.
He took in the sight and stifled a gasp. The sounds were not coming from an animal – the motley group of men had captured an alien.
Release Date: December 15, 2008
Word Count: 13,716
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