"ROBERT! PROTECT SAM!" a woman said. The city was under attack kwa an alien named Striker. "LIGHTOPIANS! KILL THE GIRL!" Striker yelled. As a Lightopian ship tried to hit the child, Sam, it hit the mother. "LAURA!" yelled the dad.

"MISSED kwa A MILE, HURRICANE!" alisema a Lightopian named Tornado. "Shut up, will ya?" ssid Hurricane, "I'm tryin' to keep this one quiet!" He had his hand over a quite young light purple Lightopian's mouth.

Striker zoomed toward the father, and picked up the Sam, then killed the father. "You're all mine, orphaned Earth slug!" Striker said. Suddenly, something hit the ship, causing Striker to drop Sam, who landed safely in the water.

As she got out, there was a cyote- right there. She got closer. It didn't songesha a muscle. She got closer. Nothing. She looked away and- OUCH! There was a sudden sharp pain in Sam's arm. The cyote was biting her! She got into the water, but when she came up, the cyote was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, things went black.

"RABIES!" shouted a small voice. "And how is that good to you?" alisema another. "I'm tellin' ya'll, she's an idiot!" alisema a different voice.
"I thought wewe left, Tornado!"
"Or did I?"

Sam opened her eyes. Her skin was orange, she had a tail, and a cyote's ears. "CYOTE KID'S ALIVE!" alisema someone. A loud thud was heard from the kitchen. "HUH? MY OLDIE NEEDS TO DIE?" alisema a small voice, "Owwww my booty..."
"NO CYOTE KIDS ALIVE!"
A light purple alien walked in. "NO, CYOTE KID'S ALIVE!"
"THAT'S WHAT I JUST SAID!"

Sam suddenly felt the want for meat...