It was a typical day in (insert city name here). The sky was a beautiful shade of baby blue, with white, fluffy clouds that complimented it. The streets were filled with bright coloured buildings and minifigs were filling the city streets. Today was Sunday, a busy day for minifigs of all age. The adults went shopping for supplies, the children collected rocks, twigs and other natural material for all purposes and the babies tried their best to help their parents.
When it was time that everyone finished, families gathered in the center of their area. They shared their provisions and earnings which they had received Saturday. They all went home and dusk fell, the darkness overwhelming the now purple sky. The clouds had already disappeared and the stars, now visible, shining brightly. The night, the most peaceful part of the day, had just fallen. There was a noise every now and then but it was rather quiet.
In dead middle of the night, a scream echoed through the city, waking everyone up. Immediately after the mysterious scream, silhouettes appeared in the sky, the size of airplanes. They landed in the deserted park and a plank extended out. The silhouettes turned out to be a hybrid of a drop ship and a LAAT/I (Low Altitude Assault Transport/Infantry.) Any person awake ran to the scene to find out what was happening but once there, they saw some sort of ship parked in the middle of the park’s field.
(Your Point of view)
Night fell outside but inside, light still remained. Your room was light by a navy blue lamp, on the rather small table, next to your bed. You were studying at that time, you weren’t tired but then again, you had nothing to do. Just as you were getting sleepy for once, something shook the ground, leaving you awake again. You tried to find the source of the “earthquake” but no more quakes happened. You were too far from your house already so you decided to sleep in the park. It just so happens that you know a nice cave you could sleep in at this park.
You ran to the park but once there, you saw something very strange, an aircraft of some kind. A LAAT/I? , you asked yourself. No, that can’t be. That’s only a legend that kids made up... Just as you were about to continue, masses of minifigs gathered around the strange ship. A plank stretched out and figures came out. You had a suspicion that they’d be clones or something of the like but it was like, a 1 out of some odd high number that that’d be real.
The figures had all successfully come out of the ship and they were all…