And then...

Beer Club 3 moves into the final push...

And then the experiments began.

One by one, each man was exposed to a fully charged alien blast that scrambled their brains.

Left them compliant.

And forgetful.

And useless in any other capacity other than to be drones for the job for which they were hired.

Perfect employees.

Unable to remember where they’d been, only with knowledge enough to get where they were going. Weird Bourn Identity on a twelve dollar budget, men used as lab rats to progress the agenda of the Beer Club Leadership, who surely would believe themselves in line for a big bonus…only to pull up shocked at their eventual comeuppance via something else that the Aliens were keeping from them, because they also were no fools and really were just humoring Beer Club because, well, they’d at least had the courtesy of trying to contact them in the 70’s. I mean, that had to count for something.
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Published on July 26, 2017 17:08
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