He wasn't a soldier or a scout. He was a humble starch-based lifeform with a unique genetic quirk—he could mentally interface with six weapons at once. As the first wave of chittering, multi-eyed aliens crested the dunes, Brotato didn’t panic. He reached into the debris and pulled out a jagged stick, a rusted pistol, and a high-tech flamethrower he didn't quite know how to use.
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