It's modern-day earth, and the aliens have come to enslave the human race in a cliche alien attack, if you wanna be one of the aliens, you can make up what they look like, what their ships look like, what they're called; but it's basically your average sci-fi alien attack.

The aliens came at the crack of dawn, they attacked major cities first, and their weaponry is only slightly more advanced than our modern-day weaponry. They can breathe earths oxygen, and quickly learned the languages of the earth.

I'll let others start off the RP, and I'll join in if it gets good.

Alien's use highly advanced nuclear war heads to completely radiate the planet's surface, 99.9% of the human population is wiped out. The aliens can survive nuclear radiation and are unaffected. The 0.1% of the rest of the humans are then killed by mutated animals. Aliens chill back and don't have to life a finger as they colonize the planet.

No, the aliens don't have nuclear war heads; in fact, They've completely erased nuclear war heads from the face of the earth.

I am one of the remaining survivors, a 15 Year old called Rick, a nervous guy, hiding in his basement.

From the basement i hear the cackling, explosions and screams.
the basement is empty and hollow; a small gust of wind would echo and mutate into a ghostly noise.
Then, scratching, followed by an ominous clicking noise behind the door, i sit there in darkness hoping for the best.

Starting from here, since Kryzaldo has problems listening to mods, admins, and teachers. And is also jobless.))

A small orb, about 2 meters in diameter, blips into existence at the leading edge of Earth's orbit, near the equator. As it collides with the upper atmosphere, it breaks apart. The outer shell burns up quickly, ionizing the air around it to deliver the sphere's contents to Earth's poles. From there, billions of nanites tunnel down in thin columns to the lower atmosphere, spreading out to neutralize any and all radioactive materials.

France's power grid is crippled.

Germany and the US are experiencing rolling blackouts.

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A small insectoid, about the size of a human hand, sits staring intently at an array of screens. Video from various nanites is streamed nearly instantly, and detection is kept to a minimum thanks to quick tweaks and adjustments at the alien's workstation.

I am Alex Graves; 14 years old kid, who is running from house to house to find food, drink, and valuable things. While doing this, I met Rick, hiding under the table. So, while Rick is under table, I was creating a cyborg. I called it. TERMINATOR.

What the fuck?

Or you can create an actual background since the timeline got rolled back to prevent abuse of nukes.

Another insectoid of similar size and shape was in a small machine on the lunar surface. Luna was a very important strategic location due to it's proximity to Earth. It was close enough that the use of x-rays was appropriate for long-range monitoring yet too far to be noticed by their targets. Once enough information of various factors was collected, the real 'invasion' would begin.

The insectoid clicked on a small pad with the tip of one of it's legs and a screen displayed itself. The small rock of desire appeared. The image zoomed until a cluster of sattelites was the focus. This would be their second move; to neutralize anything that would allow humans to fight back in the vacuum of space.

I talked to the cyborg "Terminator" to spy on the insectoid (that Darwin mentioned.) and send a DANGEROUS VIRUS to insectiod to attempt to make it join our alliance... (Your reply, FAIL OR SUCCEEDED?) (Kon has to decide.)

I decide that this doesn't happen.

Tip: in this roleplay, you describe events, characters, etc, like in a book, try doing this and your participation will be accepted.

When I was walked up stair then into the front porch. I thought to myself, "There's no reason for me to live for.... There is no absolutely way to get those little chuckle fucks...Yet, I die for the Human Race......" Then I walked into the bomb where it is going to land on me... BUT, I ran away... It was to exhausting... So, I went to search for the car keys. I found it, I pressed the Panic button on the control with the keys.
FOUND MY CAR! So, I ran over to the car, hopped in. Started the car, and drove over to the (Any United States' States) Barracks. When I got in... There was no one... So, I ran over to the Armory and pulled out M1A6(Assault Weapon), Commando(Assault Weapon), L876Z (Sniper Weapon.), and RPG (Rocket Laucher). I stuffed it in the car, and said, "What comes up must come DOWN!!!!!" I pulled out RPG and shot at the Mothership. It damaged the Mothership. I got in the car and drove over to Air Base.

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....... Ignoring this post aswell as your previous two.


It's your go to control the aliens, Joe. I'll wait for you to post.

Here's a hint: It should be a little more realistic.

(Here, I'll give you a taste of what it should look like, now you can either do this in first person PoV, or third person. I'll be doing third person and then first)

A low rumble could be heard echoing through the rocky valley. Overhead an F-18 Super Hornet rocketed through the air. The plane began to climb higher, slowly, until it's wings skimmed the clouds. Within the cock pit a low voice cracked over the radio, "Hey, Raider-3, come in Raider-3"

"This is Raider-3, go ahead command." Replied Captain Dicks.

"Raider-3, we've got a sudden alert from NASA, we're ordering you to return to base immediately, all test and practice flights are canceled until further notice, over?"

"Roger that command, I'm turning round and coming back home." Dicks replied, pulling back on the joystick; the small jet slowly began to climb in the air as it did a half loop and turned around. Dicks maneuvered the stick and the plane leveled out and began to slowly descend down below the clouds. As dicks was cruising towards the nearby Air Base around Idaho, a glint of light caught his eye. Suddenly, out of fuck no where, a dozen small dots appeared on his radar. "...what the dicks..." He whispered to himself. Before the Captain could react a bright white light engulfed his cockpit and body as his planet was vaporized by a red hot laser from a low-orbit alien ship. A few moments later a hundred small alien fighters could be seen in the sky, filling the atmosphere up with the buzz of their engine, the invasion had begun.

(and now first person)

I always loved the sky. Something about it made me feel free and unshackled by the laws of society; I guess that's why I became an Air Force pilot. The best part about flying is that moment when you first break through the clouds, and all that's left above you is the blue sky, and the sun. Now, I know I'm supposed to be testing my skills and the new mods on this F-18, but it's no fun if I don't get to enjoy myself. In the midst of my daydream a low voice came cracking through on the radio, "Hey, Raider-3, come in Raider-3."

"This is Raider-3, go ahead command." I replied in a monotone voice. It wasn't unusual for the big boys upstairs to be checking on me.

"Raider-3, we've got a sudden alert from NASA, we're ordering you to return to base immediately, all test and practice flights are canceled until further notice, over?"

"Roger that command, I'm turning round and coming back home." I replied in the same monotone voice. Now, despite my seemingly in-different view on the warning from command, I was quite thrilled and intrigued. An alert from NASA was something else, what the hell could it be? My mind suddenly began to race about the various space threats; aliens, asteroids, the sun exploding, maybe it could just be a really large solar flare? As I pulled back on the joy, and began to make my descent down from the sky all these thoughts flew out my head, as I took in the beautiful scenery of the sky. During my little daydream I saw something out of the corner of my eye, a little glint of metal, like a spoon was falling from the clouds. Then, suddenly, my radar beeped sharply. About a dozen bogies suddenly showed up on the scope, "...what the dicks..." Now, I'm supposed to be trained better to just sit in my cockpit and get shot down, but I was kinda out of it at the moment. Everything happened so fast that I didn't even have half a second to react. My skin suddenly tingled and my vision blurred as the light engulfed me. It was over in a second, and I didn't really feel anything. One moment I was enjoying the blue skies, and the next I was the blue sky.

Captain John Dicks : KIA