[ WP ] An Alien Empire invades the Earth . But things go horribly wrong when they realize that of all species on the universe , Humans are the ones with the greatest affinity for war

I watched as Raxh went screaming around the trench aimlessly like he'd lost his head. He had an excuse though. He really had. Our Corporal on the other hand who was rocking side to side on his hooves with an expression of abject fear though, did not have that excuse. Our post, the command center in what the natives called'Mantona' was a lost cause. The whole planet was, from the last few staticked transmissions we were able to see before the Hoomens launched their nuclear arsenal at the mother ship 111 days ago. A bitter laugh was all that I had left for my younger self, and all our great generals that thought this would be a cakewalk. 
 
 110 years ago, we thought this planet was easy pickings. One of only 10 civilizations we had ever encountered that was n't already unified, Command thought we could use their divisiveness against themselves. Sure, we had some collaborators. They wanted to live, and spare their people from suffering at the hands of our weapons. About half of them later poisoned our troops, walked into a command center with a dirty nuke, or in one crazy case in Efreeca, cooked our commander for his village's dinner. They suffered after, they all did. But all of the Hoomens seemed to feel no problem with dieing if they killed us too. Briten was a smoking wasteland, even the threat of the mothership's lasers did n't seem to phase these people. They welcomed death. And that divided nature they had? Apparently that just meant they had a lot of guns. I looked over at Raxh, who had finally, mercifully, fallen still as his hearts stopped beating. It looked like a shot from their'Barrett'. We learned to fear the their weapons very quickly after the first Roosian base we encountered. The only escape from their weapons was three inches of Plastinite, or death. 
 
 Things were still manageable at that point, I mean, we had destroyed the Silaxian Armor Fiends, the Glorgoals, and even the Feerines, the previous civilization to be named the scariest in the galaxy. But then the Hoomens shot down a fighter, then a fully loaded cargo transport. From that point on, I now see that our fates were sealed. Hoomens... they revel in war. They've already taken our technology and used it to kill better than we ever could. 
 
 I brought my forethighs to the ground in resignation. I may as well rest before they attack again, though I could n't help but wonder how many of our sentries would be picked off in the dark. We were already down from 100111 security personnel, to 1100. As I started to drift off though, I noticed a shadow move into the room. “ Grena-! ” 
 
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 *Excerpt from Private Lugtin's video diary during the Mirrow Invasion of Earth in 2035. Original Currently Stored in Mars University Library archives. All numerics in Mirrowsian number system are binary*
