The Plan

Dawson gave a painful groan as he awoke. Looking down, he realized he was covered in cuts and bruises. Nothing was broken although the jetpack was as good as gone. He scrambled up slowly, weapon in his hand. It was quiet, too quiet. Something must have happened to his friends. “Did they manage to escape?” he wondered. Leaning against the wall, his hand suddenly felt a switch. Pressing it, he stepped back as the place where he had crashed into brighten up. It was a hangar of sorts and right in the middle was something. Something really so interesting that Dawson’s face brightened up in maniacal grin.

"Is this the end?” V thought to herself and then landed in a pair of huge robotic hands.

"Zero Casualty!" V said in surprise, recognizing the mechanical giant from the posters in Benny’s house.

Nodding as it placed V on its shoulder and blasted off at the monster.

“Blammm!,”