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Blood on her name 2019. Blood on Her name name. Where's beast. Finally a movie thats not a reboot ?. Blood on her name trailer german. This book... I read this book when I was searching for something good in this world and the whole thing deceived me. Ya'll this movie gonna break my heart all over again. Blood on Her namen mit. Blood on her name rotten tomatoes. Blood on her name full movie. BUT i'm just saying if they changed the premise of this book to be a kissy kissy romance movie i'm going to be mad. [ first] [ prev] [ next] It was the fight one side thought they wanted and the fight the other side didn't want to fight. To one side, victory was inevitable, simple mathematics. To the other, victory was always in doubt as fate often snatched defeat from the award show of victory and passed it out to all the participants. One was used to winning eventually, they knew nothing else. The other side knew victory and defeat, had clawed their way to every victory, building on the mountains of bones and corpses of the previous battles to plant the flag and take one last deep inhale of the breath that counts the most and scream rage at an insane universe. The other one just left the bones and bodies where they fell, the dead did not matter. Both sides were terrible in their power. Countless systems had fallen to both side's power, efficiency, ruthlessness, and designs. They had boiled oceans, stripped entire worlds of life, decimated species, altered ecosystems, and strip mined anything that was useful to them. While both had been defeated, neither side had ever been beaten. One side was convinced they never could be, the other side fought like the insane to keep from being beaten. But like all wars, between the combatants and their weaponry and bloodshed, there were those who only wanted to keep their heads down and survive another day. Vuxten had been one of those people. A small being, Vuxten was barely four feet tall, with wide ears on the top of his head, big expressive eyes, sleek fur in a dappled pattern of brown, black, and gold, paws on his feet and hands, a wide mouth of plant chewing teeth, and a life of quiet desperation. He had a wife, who looked very much the same except for her short tail that wagged when she was nervous or excited. He had two broodcarriers, loving and gentle creatures who looked much like Vuxten except for a longer body, longer and silkier and softer fur, long soft bushy tails that could curl completely under their stomachs to protect the podlings they gave birth to. Vuxten and his wife had worked his entire life to pay off the debts of their ancestors. Had worked hard to support their little family. Had never complained, not even privately, about their lot in life that they had been born into. He and his family had avoided unnecessary luxuries, like a Tri-D instead of a vidcom, wore paper shoes and clothing rather than purchase cloth, ate nutripaste with as little flavoring as possible, and made each credit go as far as they could stretch it. Theirs was the life of cradling close the luxury and pleasure of finding a real leaf blown from a ruler's garden and into the street. A small life, with sweetness to be found if one took the time to savor it and not gobble it down. He had been quietly, desperately nearly content. Then the Terrans had arrived. And Vuxten found himself thrust into something far bigger than himself, bigger than his family, bigger than his entire world had been. Which is why he found himself clad in body armor, holding onto his rifle with one hand, and standing next to a TerraSol Descent Human and staring at a street full of what had been living thinking creatures but was now covered in chunky paste and vaporized tissue, surrounded by a paws worth the coworkers and a few humans. Ustor got her faceplate open as he bent forward and vomited up the nutripaste she'd eaten at dinner. "Lieutenant, we've got a blue on green and a blue on pink, " Sergeant suddenly said, Vuxten hearing him perfectly in his helmet, seeing Sergeant Ulganga's name appearing on Vuxten's visor. "Secure the area, protect the civilians, evacuate those you can. Be aware, enemy forces are in the area and/or enroute. Green forces have gone red in many areas. Refugee area coordinates incoming, " Lieutenant Bent Spoon's voice came through helmet. "Roger that, sir. I'll keep you updated, " Sergeant answered. Ustor wiped his mouth and straightened up. "Chew a piece of gum, Ustor, " Corporal Laker said. Ustor nodded as her face-shield closed again. She chinned the dispenser and the pink disc popped out. Ustor used her tongue to pull it into her mouth and started chewing. "All right, soldiers, our troopers here aren't used to the total silence that we've been trained to. Leave you commo-open on Sigma band so they can hear us talk, " Sergeant said. "Troopers, pop a piece of gum and chew it if you have not. Vuxten looked at each of this fellow 'troopers', their names popping up near their armor when he looked them for long. Staring at the human Sergeant was Dutra, a Frestilek male who, like Vuxten, had ran a floor polisher for years. His rifle was hanging down from the magnetic attached sling, his face horrified, his eyes wide. The Frestilek was a biped with four arms and two legs, thick dark pebbled hide, and a small line of blunt spikes down his back. His people came from a world far away. He was still working off his great grand-parents transportation costs. Keekikee, an Ikeeki avian who's eggs had left on an armored transport, something heavily armed and jet black called a 'dropship', who's husband had only time to brush Keekikee's wingtips as she'd left the dropship. Her helmet was extended out to allow for her beak. She was chewing the 'gum' and staring at the window that the human Laker had thrown an Overseer through. Across the street and thirty feet up. Sleesavash was a saurian, a lizard people. Like the rest of his race, his tail had been amputated at birth. Like Dutra, he was paying off his ancestor's transportation cost from another world. His black eyes were wide as he started at the dead Overseers, as if he couldn't believe that they had actually been killed. Ustor was a Telkan, like Vuxten. She was married, her broodcarriers swollen with podlings that were nearly ready to be birthed. She was grim looking, holding onto her rifle, pretending that she had not vomited. Vuxten looked at the humans. Three of them were larger, bulkier, than the fourth. Vuxten knew the leader was labeled "SFC Ulganga" but Vuxten and all the others called him 'Sergeant', by his title. The other three were labeled when they spoke or if Vuxten looked at them long enough. They were humans from someplace called the "Terran Confederacy" who had come to try to protect the solar system from the machines that even now attacked. Ancient war machines who believed that the universe's resources were finite and only one could benefit from them and so sought to eliminate any rivals. Vuxten didn't know that much about humans. Only that they were tremendously strong, incredibly fast, and now he knew that being shot in the forehead with a heavy ion pistol didn't even move their armored heads. "All right, everyone breathe. I'm going to try to get a handle on this greased chicken fuck, " Sergeant said. "Keep your eyes peeled, " the human Mixin said. Vuxten's armor had an omnitranslator that struggled with what Mixin had said for a moment before displaying "keep a highly alert watch/do not peel away parts of eyes" in the corner. "Up high, two-o-clock, " the human Donovan said. Vuxten's armor put a flashing arrow for him to follow with his gaze. A huge burning disk was in the sky, drifting away from the city, out toward the ocean. As Vuxten watched, lights came down from the sky, striking it repeatedly, silently. It broke into multiple pieces and more lights came out of the sky, striking the parts. BALOR CLASS PRECURSOR RESOURCE EXTRACTION VESSEL appeared on the inside of the Vuxten's face-shield. There was a low rumble of explosions that washed over the small group in the Lanaktallan Overseer security truck. It was explosion after explosion, overlapping and following each other, coming from miles away, shaking the air. "Space Force and the Navy are tearing shit up, " the human Laker said, his voice soft. "Those are battleship main battery strikes. Never seen them used to hit a target in atmosphere. " Vuxten looked over at Mixin when that human spoke: "I have. Actikal-Deneb War. " "You seen it before, Sergeant? " Donovan asked. "Yeah. Limbo-325, when I was a kid, " Sergeant said. "Oh, " all three said. "Enough jaw jacking, we need to get moving. The El-Tee gave me our orders, " Sergeant said. He climbing around and into the front seat. "There's a nearby hospital, full maternity ward. Podlings, egg incubators, broodcarriers, whole nine yards. " The hovertruck lifted off, its fans blowing water all over the street. Vuxten noted that the liquid that hit the front of the armored shelter access was a reddish slurry. "Sergeant, hold up, " Mixin said, slapping his armored hand against the top of the driver's cab. The truck stopped and Mixin jumped out. "You guys help me, these barriers might come in handy. " "You have five mikes, " Sergeant said. Vuxten's visor translated it to five minutes. Vuxten jumped out, rushing, helping turn off the repulsor fields and loading them into the truck next to the laser cannon, which sagged forward from where it had been damaged. The rifle just magnetically attached to the back of Vuxten's armor, keeping it out of the way as he hurried and worked. They didn't have them all, but they had a lot of them, when Sergeant called time and they rushed back to the vehicle. Vuxten had noticed that while it was an effort for him to carry one the humans had Keekikee and Sleesavash load them ten high in their armored arms and practically ran back to the vehicle. As soon as everyone was in, Sergeant goosed the fans and the tru
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