Pew pew! Lewis Brindley was trying to avoid the deadly lasers of the galactic alien troops. Even though Lewis didn't feel like it, but he was qualified for the job.

Lewis was an honorary student at the Trek Academy, he got his degree in Astrophysics, and went to work for the NBSS (National British Space System.) But there was something that the space center had never thought would happen.

Out of the blue, like a beaming flash of thunder, started to attack.. Something... extraterrestrial... Quickly, the space station's astronomers went to see what was going on, but what they saw could never be unseen.

A pale, ghosty-looking man stood, at the front of all the flying saucers. He wanted everyone to know his name, Israphel. The name made everyone shiver, with a sense of scare crawling down their spine. Then, Israphel laughed. Not the reassuring, pleasant laugh that you mostly heard, but a deep, evil chuckle. The laugh made the clouds want to cry.

When Israphel left, Lewis was sent to deal with him. The aliens were planing something... but what? This was why Lewis was in this situation.

PEW! BOOM! Right then, Lewis was hit on his engine, making it blow up and he was sent flying back into Earth's gravitational pull!

He knew it, it was all over. He might as well say goodbye. He didn't even have the radio to communicate with the NBSS. His was body was doomed to not only face plant on the surface of the Earth, but also to be disintegrated by his incredible speeds.

Soon, he felt his body slowly warming up. He wondered why he hadn't died from the lack of oxygen he was getting because he was making it slap his face then quickly go around him. In fact, he felt like he had an entire tank of oxygen! Of course! Lewis had on a space suit! Filled with oxygen and had a jetpack! Lewis quickly started the jetpack engine to have no avail.

"Oh, you darn jetpack! You're out of fuel!" Lewis yelled in anger and because he couldn't hear his own voice.

Lewis wondered why he hadn't burnt to a crisp yet. He was getting awfully close to the surface now. As Lewis saw his death approaching, he couldn't help but wonder why he had felt dizzy after seeing purple colors before everything went black.