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Country Canada; ; Drama; duration 99minutes; release Date 2019; 54 votes. Run this town stream. OK, I have told you about our disaster of a "camping trip", our “first home invasion” and the second "attempt". I have more to tell about the strange life we find ourselves living now. The next day after our near-death experience against the alien and his Sasquatch looking pet, we went to town in my truck to a place I know that carries just about every legally available firearm and weapon you can get in the USA and I have been told that if you have the money they can even get some illegal stuff. But I have no desire to end up in federal prison so for this trip at least we will stick to legal firearms. Parking out front you wouldn’t think much was to be had inside this gun store, but Jake’s Armory is more than just a glorified firearm reseller like Academy Sports or Dick’s sporting goods. Jake has a type 10 FFL license which allows him to custom build just about any kind of projectile throwing device you or he can dream up. I get out of the truck and Elaine slides out of the passenger side of my royal blue 4x4. Walking to the tailgate I grab the remains of my AR10 and proceed to gingerly walk inside the shop with my wife, silently cursing the aliens for the pain my body was in. Opening the door rings the old timey bell above and the smell of gun oil and gunpowder wraps around me and reminds me of times long ago when I use to go with my grandpa to see Jake’s dad, Jake Senior. We would come to this same store whenever he wanted some new rifle to hunt with or to upgrade one of his elephant guns as he called them. They weren’t really elephant guns just well used shotguns that to a small boy looked like cannons when Grandpa would take me hunting. He always liked to make up stories of hunting out in the wilds of Africa with his “elephant guns” back before said hunting was considered bad. Of course, none of his stories were true, my grandpa never left the mountains of North Carolina. He had worked in the furniture factories around the area since he was a boy and way before NAFTA and other events pretty much killed that type of manufacturing in the state. I see Jake and Larry his son/apprentice look up. “Hi, Scott! ” They cheerfully say in unison. “What brings you into my humble shop today? ” Jake walks over from behind the counter to shake my hand. He stops short when he realizes what I have in my hands. “What the hell happened to one of my babies Scott? ” He grabs a crate and piles the pieces of my AR into it. Since Elaine had already told the police that what attacked us was a huge bear the night before, I immediately decide to stick to that story for now. “We were out on our property last night investigating why our alarm system had been triggered and a really large bear surprised me and smacked me across the yard and smashed the AR. ” I grimace as I pull up my shirt to show him some of the bruises covering my body that I sustained from the smackdown the Sasquatch creature gave me the night before. “Damn Scott you are lucky to be alive! That thing must have been a monster! ” Jake winces as he looks at my bruises while putting AR pieces on his workbench. “Yea I am definitely lucky to be standing here today. ” I lower my shirt gasping a little at the intense pain of the movement. “So, uh as you can see, I will need a new rifle and after last night I want to look at some stuff a little more potent. ” Jake's eyes gleam with glee. There is nothing he loves more than talking guns and making money off me. I snicker at how his face has lit up over the prospect of selling me cool stuff but regret the action when my ribs protest the movement vigorously. “Ouch, that hurt! Don’t make me laugh Jake, it hurts too much. ” I smile at him to reinforce the jocular attitude to my comment and he offers us some seats around the counter. "So, I suppose you want more stopping power with your new rifle? " I nod my head. “Well, I have just the thing. ” Jake gets out of his desk chair and walks over to one of his display cases and pulls out a Bartlett. 50 caliber BMG, one of the most powerful guns a civilian can buy. I start to protest knowing that while the Bartlett would probably do what we need, but its size and unwieldiness would make it very difficult to use in the kind of fights we had encountered so far. Before I can say anything, I see that he is removing the magazine and the sights from the gun. With these in hand, he walks to the back of the store where he keeps the firing range for testing and his various equipment for manufacturing his own custom weapons. I hear him rummaging around back there and some various power tools can be heard for a few minutes. The sounds stop and I hear him shout at us from the other room. “Hey come on back here, I have something to show you. ” I look over at Elaine and I raise my right eyebrow at her. “I wonder what Mister Wizard has for us now? ” I am of course referencing how Jake always seems to have just what we want when we come looking for something different to add to our firearm collection. She giggles and gets up and helps me get out of my chair slowly as I am still very sore from last night. “Hurry up old man! ” She laughs at my slow movements, but I know she is just messing with me and is not happy that I am not in bed resting from last night’s beating. “The last one to the shiny new toy is a rotten egg. ” I don’t dare laugh at her jokes because the reward would just be more pain. I affect my best sounding old man’s voice, “I’ll get there when I get there, Missy. ” I head into the workshop right behind her provocatively swaying hips. Shooting me a look of mischief and love over her shoulder, I almost just grab her and drag her out of the store caveman style back to our house to have my way with this beautiful goddess that has deigned to be my wife. But the alien threat has pushed that to the back of our lives for now as we look for ways to protect ourselves from their threat of capture or death. Walking through the doorway to the machine shop we are greeted with what looks like an AR10 with a huge barrel, longer magazine and a larger than normal arrestor, oh and the Day/night scope from the BMG affixed to the Scope rail on the rifle’s upper receiver. I immediately notice that the scope also has an LCD screen affixed to the side of it. “Hey, is that one of those new Burtle scopes that you can use to watch your field of fire without keeping your eye in the scope? ” Jake flicks the scope’s power on. “Nice huh? Just point the rifle in the general direction of your target zone and then zoom in here. ” He points to some onscreen controls. “And then put it up to your eye and boom target gone. ” “Gone? What do you mean gone? ” I look at him expectantly. “Gone as in goodbye, sayonara, hasta la vista baby. ” He chuckles at that and hands me one of the rifle’s magazines. I look down and examine the mag’s insides, and instead of. 308 rounds like in our old ARs, I see 6. 510 rounds like is used by the Bartlett. “What the hell, Jake these things would destroy most soft targets! ” He looks me right in the eye and points at my ribs. “I never designed this gun for target practice, this is a killer! It is designed to finish a fight against targets that can fight back. If you had had this last night you wouldn’t be standing here one big ball of pain, instead, you would be at home cooking bear steaks! ” He picks up the gun, racks a mag into its slot and pulls the charging handle back, loading one of the. 50 caliber rounds in the chamber. He checks the safety to make sure it is still on and walks to one of the firing lanes of the target range. He reaches over on the left wall and grabs three pairs of noise-canceling headphones from the rack and hands one each to me and Elaine. After making sure we have put the headphones on, he dons his and aims downrange at a target clearly not made of paper. He expertly flicks off the safety with his right finger and lining up with the target he takes a deep breath and slowly pulls the trigger. Even through the headphones, the sound is insane. The recoil causes him to step back at least one step. As my ears ring from the bark of this insane creation of his, I look downrange and see that where the target was there is only metal debris and behind that, I see that the bullet has even penetrated at least the first layers of Kevlar shielding on the outer wall of the range. “Wow, Jake did it go out the back of the building? ” Elaine yells having seen the path of destruction the same as me. “No, but I will have to replace about 3 layers of Kevlar pads and my shoulder. ” He pushes the safety back on and pulls the mag and clears the chamber with the charging handle. Putting the rifle down on the bench at the head of the range he rubs his shoulder where the gun had sat. “I’ll take one! ” I blurt out as I remove my headphones. Elaine looks down at the impressive weapon and runs a hand over it almost reverently. Jake laughs at my enthusiasm and still rubbing his shoulder he grabs a pad to build a list with the. 50 cal AR at the top he adds a case of ammo for it. “OK, what else is on the shopping list? ” “Well, I need another AR10 to replace the broken one and I need one for Elaine as well, her’s kind of got broken last night as well. ” Jake’s eyes widen at that admission and he looks at me incredulously. “How in sweet Jesus did you lose the other AR as well? ” I hesitate for a split second trying to think what to say and Elaine answers the question faster. Smiling like an innocent angel and looking like one too, she spins her tale of woe. “Well when Scott hit the ground and the bear was lumbering over top of him I was at a bad angle to take a shot, so I ran up closer, but before I could take a shot it took a swipe at me too, but it hit the gun instead and just split it in two! My hands still hurt from the impact. ” She shakes her hands like still feeling the pain of the imagined attack. Elaine plays Jake like a fiddle and it was an inspired speech she had come up with on the spur of the moment. “So where are the pieces we might be able to salvage something? ” Jake always expects us to bring the pieces of anything that might get broken because usually, he can put it back together in his little mad firearm engineer’s lab. Elaine never missed a beat. “Well, we couldn’t find it after the bear spooked hearing the sirens coming up the drive. I think the bear may have somehow got tangled up in the shoulder strap and it walked off with the pieces! ” “Holy Crap guys, you really were unlucky last night huh? ” Jake adds Elaine’s replacement AR to the list without any farther questions about it. “What else you need? Since the ARs were custom it will probably take a week to get them finished for you to pick up, probably around next Friday. ” “What about that beast. ” I point over to the mutant AR on the firing bench. “I have two of those built so you can have the field tested one. ” He picks up the burly AR mutant and carries it to the front counter. Elaine and I follow him out into the regular part of the store and start wondering the isles looking at all the different pieces of equipment around the store. Passing through the black powder area I see packages of large steel balls used in black powder rifles for bullets. I grab several packs having an epiphany in the process. I make a mental note to let Elaine in on my ideas after we leave the store. I lay the packages on the counter beside the gun and continue looking around as I get to the archery sections I have another idea and smile at my next project. Jake rings up the ammo and guns, he picks up the packs of steel shot and gives me an inquisitive look. “I picked up a beautiful muzzleloader at an auction and I want to try it out, ” I explain or rather lie to him. “Did you forget you need gun powder and wadding for that? ” I facepalm myself and laugh a painful chuckle. “Yes, I did, please add a box of wadding and a can of black powder to the list then. ” He grabs each from bins behind the counter and rings up all the parts and supplies. He looks over the receipt and hands it to me. “That will be ten thousand two hundred dollars and forty cents. Will that be cash or credit card? ” I look at the receipt and see that the only charges are the rifles, scope, and ammo. “Jake, I think you missed some items here? ” “Scott you have been a long-time customer of mine and I am not going to charge you for the small stuff after you buy one of my own creations, I don’t get to sell one often and this is just my little thank you for trusting my abilities as an armorer. ” “Jake, you have been a good friend all these years. Besides being one of the best in the business and I really appreciate how you take care of us every time we come in. I promise to continue to be a loyal patron! ” I pay the bill with my credit card and after some more small talk Elaine and I gather up the stuff to take it to the truck outside. “Scott, I not going to pry but I have the feeling you guys are up against something more than a rogue bear. ” I look him in the eye and grab his hand he has offered. “I can’t say anything right now Jake, but I promise if we need more help I will let you know. ” I shake his hand once more and head to the door. After securing the small stuff in the bed of the truck and after putting the rifle and ammo in the back of the king cab, we head back on the road. Elaine looks over at me with questions in her eyes. “What was that about the black powder rifle? ” I don’t answer right away because I see our next destination up ahead. As I get in the turn lane and wait with the other cars for the light to turn green, I look over at her and begin laying out my plans. “After seeing that steel shot in Jake’s place I had a thought. Here we are with abilities even we aren’t sure of the limits of yet so what happens if the guns get messed up again or we find ourselves without them? I believe we can propel those steel shot with our minds just as hard as the AR back there, " I shoot a thumb at the backseat. "And we can carry enough around with us at all times to use in emergencies! ” The light turns green and we pull into the lot and find a place near the store's contractor entrance. “I knew I married you for your brains and not your looks! ” She laughs and hugs me hard. I grunt in pain but returned her hug to keep her close to me for a little longer. She pulls back and looks at my pained expression. “Oh honey, I am sorry I should have been more careful. ” “It is ok it was totally worth it. ” I grin and start to unbuckle my seatbelt. “Honey, why are we at a hardware store? ” She looks out over the parking lot of the large hardware store. “It was the arrows at Jake's and our guns from last night that gave me the idea. We did massive damage to the Sasquatch, I don’t know if we killed it, but we definitely put it out of action. So, what if we buy solid steel poles and have them strategically placed all around the property. We don’t even need to have them sharpen they just need to be solid steel poles. We already know they will penetrate the creatures because our guns did. ” “Incredible idea, and this way if they try to come after me when you are gone to work, I will have options while I wait for you to come to my rescue. ” She winks at me and unbuckles as well. We walk into the contractor's side and find someone to help us. After placing an order for a hundred ten foot long steel poles, I also discuss getting someone to come out and do an estimate for motorized steel shutters to be installed on the first floor external doorways and windows. The person at the project desk looks at me funny when I ask about them. "Why do you want them on a house? They are usually only used on stores to prevent after hour break-ins. ” The gentleman asks. Again, the lie comes easy too easy. “We have had some animal intrusions at night and when we take trips, so I figure with these we can keep them out while we are asleep or away. ” As the clerk walks away to get some paperwork for the construction team to come install the shutters, my wife leans over and kisses me deeply. “You are so getting laid when we get home that is another brilliant idea Hun! ” I grin and after filling out the paperwork and paying for it all we head back home, getting there just before dark. We hurry to unload the stuff we have in the truck and lock the house tight and then proceed to fix dinner. As the night closes in, we grow tense and anxious expecting an attack at any second. Finally, it is bedtime. I take Curly out once more for his last bathroom break and I stand guard in the floods, playing with the steel shot, while he does his business. He finishes and I herd him into the house and lock up wishing the shutters were already installed. I head upstairs where Elaine is already in bed and get ready for bed. After the trip and the nervousness from our expectation of danger, we both are exhausted. Even with the headache, we each still have but are starting to grow use to, we fall asleep quickly in each other’s arms. An alarm goes off and I jump out of bed reaching for the twelve-gauge I was still keeping beside the bed. Before I grab it, I realized that it’s not the alarm system but the alarm on my phone making noise. I reach for it and pick the phone off the nightstand. With blurry eyes I squint to see the time: 6:00 am! I almost shout for joy, we made it a whole night with no alien attacks. I quietly get in the shower and get ready for work the headache accompanying me like an old friend. After getting my clothes on I lightly kiss my wife and head downstairs to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. I get my coffee thermos and fill it up adding some creamer and stirring it together. I throw a pop tart in the toaster and wait for it to pop up, I pull it out and put it in a paper towel and look out the front door. I look around, my hand going to the pouch of steel shot I put in my pocket last night before bed, I see nothing unusual and I sigh with relief. I go back inside closing and locking the door and head to the garage. Hopping into my truck I open the garage door and back out and head down the drive to the main highway. Half an hour later I arrive at work and for some reason, as I walk into the office complex my headache gets slightly worse. Looking around I don’t see anything unusual and I head up the stairs to the second floor office complex where my team’s development area is. As I pass the security desk I wave at the guys and ladies who man the desk just as I do every day. Usually, one of them or several return my wave and say hi, but today they all stare straight ahead with blank looks on their faces. At the time I thought nothing of it, and I continued upstairs. Reaching our suite of offices and labs I open the door to Suite D and head inside, the receptionist desk is empty with our admin assistant Rose nowhere to be found. I figure she is just running late or in the bathroom and buzz myself into the inner sanctum of computer and sensor research center two. I see Dave punching away at his workstation no doubt working on one of our new projects. “Hi Dave, how was your weekend? ” He turns and stares at me and for a split second, he has the same look as the security guards and then like a switch was flipped, he smiles like normal and greets me back. “Hi Scott, sorry was engrossed in some sensor algorithms, my mind was somewhere else. ” “No problem, any idea where Rose or any of the other guys are? ” “They all called in. Would you believe they all have some sort of flu? ” he shakes his head and turns back around and starts tapping away at his keyboard again. “Well try not to get sick too and I will do the same. let me know if anyone makes it in, I am going to see our boss and then Will over at lab one. ” “OK will do Scott. ” I chuckle silently, David has always been a strange duck, but he is good at what he does so I don’t harp on his lack of social skills. Stepping back out into the hall I head over to my boss’s office area to give him the figures for the new AI-powered autonomous sensor system we are developing for the military’s next generation of drones and mobile ground attack bots. As I proceed deeper into the complex my headache grows exponentially and it comes close to migraine levels. Along with the increase of the pain in my head, I start to hear a slight buzzing sound similar to the alien noise but much lower in volume. I won’t lie, this makes me really nervous and my eyes start darting around looking for black shapes in every nook and cranny between my office and the bosses. Finally, I get to his office and head in to have Jan his admin assistant announce my arrival per our usual custom. Not finding her at her desk I walk up to his door and knock. I hear something indistinct behind the heavy door but can’t tell what it is. I start to knock again but hear heavy footsteps approach the door and it unlocks and opens. Standing there is my boss, but something is off I am not quite sure what at the time, but he opens the door fully and motions me in. “Hello Scott, please come in. Sorry, Jan wasn’t here to ring you in. She is out with the Flu, like a lot of people are. I am beginning to wonder if we have some sort of pandemic starting. ” He chuckles at that like it is some joke that people are sick. I have known Bruce for about 10 years and never seen him be mean or callus, so seeing him laugh at people being out with a sickness takes me by surprise. I decide not to make a thing of it because maybe he is just starting to feel under the weather himself and it is making him grumpy. “I came by to discuss the budget for project Annex and Disciple. Got some time to be bored? ” “I do, but I have a better idea! I was going to call you anyhow I have a new project for you to look over. ” I expect him to go to his desk but instead, he opens the door and gestures for me to head out into the reception area. I walk out and turn around to wait for him to close the office door. “Is the paperwork in another office? ” “Paperwork may come later. Come on you have to see this it will be a great boon to our company! ” Baffled, I continue to follow him out into the hall and to the elevators. At this point, my headache is raging and the buzzing is continuing, but I get in the elevator anyhow and watch as he pushes the button for the sub-basement assembly center where we keep large projects that need more room to be built. “Is this an ongoing project Bruce? ” “I suppose you could say that yes. ” There is a gleam in his eyes like he is on something and I feel that fluttering feeling you get when you know you are not safe. After a minute or so we reach the subbasement and the door opens with a grumbling sound like it needs grease and wants you to know it in no uncertain terms. We step out and I notice that instead of being brightly light the hallway is dim like the darkness is hard and too thick to be penetrated by any light that is manmade. “Looks like we need to get facilities here to fix our lighting down here. ” Bruce grunts an acknowledgment as he walks into the gloom. Following along I reach into my pocket and palm three of the steel shot as silently as I can, because my flight or fight instinct is screaming to run but my intellect is telling me I am just overreacting because of what has happened recently. Finally, we reach where ever it is Bruce wanted us to go. “Here we go, Scott, just inside that door will be the greatest thing this company has ever embarked on! ” His words do not fill me with elation and I pull my hand up ready to release the shot into whatever is behind the door. He opens it and bright white light streams in from the room into the hall and he walks in. I follow even though I am freaking out because I want to know what might be in the room he has led me to. As I walk in the room, I see it is one of the huge hangers accessed from above by a very large materials mover and centered in the hanger is a large craft. It looks like a disk from the angle we are at, it is thin at the edges almost knife-like. As we walk up, I see landing struts that have some sort of tracked locomotion device at the end of each one. They are far thinner than you would expect to support such a large craft but seem sturdy enough to be doing their job. As we get closer, I see that the shape of the ship isn’t really a complete disk but is more triangle shaped as it proceeds back from the circular front. I am in awe of the ship in front of me and I don’t notice that Bruce has stopped some ways back from the ship as I proceeded forward. As I get directly under the front of the craft, I hear Bruce clear his throat and the slide of a semi-auto pistol being cocked. I turn and look in shock at the military. 45 being pointed at me. “Sorry about this Scott, but my masters think you are too dangerous to keep living! before I dispatch you though I do want a favor from you, I promise to make it a quick death if you provide me this favor. ” The gun doesn’t waver from pointing at my head and I know I could probably rip it from his hand before he could pull the trigger so I play along to find out what he is talking about. “OK, so what is this favor you want? ” I slowly shuffle to the right, so I am closer to the front landing strut. “Ah good, I see you understand where you stand in this. ” Bruce takes a step forward. “My masters want this ship opened. Seems it belongs to a race that has alluded my master’s benevolent control and they believe getting inside this ship will give them the information they need to finally bring these uncontrolled creatures under their guidance. ” I look at the ship and then at Bruce. “So, you work for the assholes that have been ruining my sleep for the last few weeks? ” I mentally prepare to rip the gun out of his hand. Bruce laughs deeply, almost manically, like a villain in an old black and white movie. “Ah yes they told me you had resisted their loving control. I don’t see what is so special about you, but I will get what they want out of you and they will make me one of their elite. ” Having heard enough I pull the gun out of his hand. He looks at me in shock and suddenly I see fear in his eyes and then they go blank like his mind was no longer in residence. “SCUM! I see you are still trying to destroy our plans, but this is as far as you go, we will destroy you now! ” The voice coming out of Bruce is strange and distorted and his face looks different in some way I still can't put my finger on. I know I am in trouble because the only way out is either up in the big slow materials elevator or through Bruce who looks to be in the control of the aliens. The buzzing that has been in my head grows to epic proportions and I wish that Elaine was here to help me, together we are have been able to take on anything they have thrown at us. Bruce suddenly has one of the alien weapons in his hand like the entity from the other night and behind Bruce a door opens and one of the Sasquatch creatures lumbers out to stand beside Him. “Now human you will die like you should have the other night! ” The pain in my head makes me dizzy and I stumble and reach out to grasp the strut of the ship to brace me from falling. I hear or rather feel a humming from the ship and a bright light illuminates the space between my soon to be killers and me, when the light fades Elaine is standing there looking perplexed but also carrying one of the steel poles I had ordered. “Where the hell am I? ” She looks around and sees the Sasquatch before she sees me, she lets out a scream of terror and stumbles back from the creature. In her haste to get away, she drops the pole and falls into me. I let go of the ship and grab her to keep her from falling. Again, she screams but it is cut short when she sees me and realizes she is not alone in this nightmare. She grabs me in a tight embrace and I look up to see Bruce pointing the alien weapon at both of us, we fall to the ground both agonizing from the fire alight in our minds. I reach out and pick up the rod with my mind and shove it right through the Sasquatch. It staggers but doesn’t fall like the night before! It just keeps coming at us as the Bruce/alien keeps laughing that strange distorted laugh. “DO you think we are stupid? After last time you defeated one of our warriors, we have reinforced our tools to withstand your power! ” The Sasquatch continues to lumber after us as we back up under the ship trying to find some way to get to safety. I pick the rod up again and with the last of my mental strength I punch the steel rod through the head of the Sasquatch and the head explodes into fire and this time the Sasquatch stumbles and falls as it starts to burn from its head down. Another Sasquatch appears from the other side of the room and moving faster it closes in on us. “Insolent creature I will destroy you, you have no more tricks, no one is here to save you this time, no meddling government authorities will stop me from killing you now. ” I feel Elaine moving and suddenly a handful of the steel balls from Jake’s rocket across the room and destroy the head of the new Sasquatch, it falls burning like the other one. I hear the alien scream and it touches something on the device and the pain in our heads grows till we are both crying out in indescribable horrific pain. I scramble back and pull Elaine with me, I keep my eyes on the alien even though I am slowly passing out. I feel myself bump into another strut and the ship hums again this time loud enough even the alien looks up at the ship. “What have you done fool? ” It screams at me as I slip away to unconsciousness. The last thing I hear is it screaming and a whistling noise. I don’t know how long we are out, but when I come too I am leaning against a tree with Elaine still unconscious in my arms. I look around and realize we are back at our house in the backyard! The sun is nearly down, and my headache is back to a dull roar like normal and I see Curly looking at us from his kennel. Curly sees me move and he barks at me with one of his happy barks, waking Elaine with the sound. “Ow, what the hell just happen Scott? ” She rubs her head and gets up to a sitting position beside me and looks into my eyes. I see the confusion in her eyes and the exhaustion that has been building up in both of us over the last few weeks. “Well, at first the alien was going to kill me, and then you show up out of the blue and well, you know the rest from there. Oh, and also, I think that alien ship that was there saved us by teleporting us home like it teleported you to me. " Elaine shakes her head and starts relating what she was doing before her abrupt appearance in the hanger. “I was looking over the load of rods that they delivered today to try and figure out how to hide them, and I had just picked one up and next thing I know I was staring at that big ugly brute. ” “Come on, Bruce wasn’t that bad, well not before he became all possessed and stuff. ” She punches me in the arm and scowls at me. I laugh and get up and reach down to help her off the ground. Figure we need to start getting in the house before dark and I needed to find out what happened at work. We head up to the house letting Curly out of his kennel on the way climbing the stairs of the back deck we turn to watch the start of a beautiful sunset happy to just be alive! After watching the sunset for a few minutes arm in arm, we turn and head into the house locking the sliding doors and hitting the button on the alarm panel to activate the external sensors. I notice that the tv is switched on to the news and I immediately realize they are talking about my office building. “Today tragedy struck at the (censored, sorry still don’t want anyone to know where I work) as an explosion ripped through a sub-basement of the tech giant. Officials at the company have no comment at this time, citing government contracts and NDA’s as excuses for not reporting what was in the sub-basement that could have exploded. Missing after the fire is Bruce (censored) and Scott (Censored sorry guys) both who were seen last, heading to the sub-basement that housed whatever cause the explosion. ” I look at Elaine and her eyes go wide. “OH, Scott what happened down there? ” “If I had my guess, I would say the ship self-destructed to keep the other aliens out of it. Anyhow I need to report in, so they know I am alive. ” "But they will want to know where Bruce is! ” She steps over to me and holds me like she about to lose me. “I’ll tell them he stayed behind to finish some paperwork on the project and the last I saw him everything was fine. His work habits are well known and it wouldn't unusual for that to be the case. Everything will be fine. ” I hug her to comfort her nerves. “OK, I guess Honey. You know what they will believe. I just hope we don't have to keep lying to people like this. ” She leans into me and kisses me deeply. After a few minutes we break apart and I call work. After a lengthy conversation with HR, they tell me that the new building is going to be opened early for our offices and to take the next few days off with pay while they move the labs and office over to the new headquarters. After that lengthy phone call, we head upstairs for bed. I guessed the alien bastards have had enough for the day because we slept the rest of the night soundly and with no interruptions. Well, the headaches are still with us and they seem to be a help as much as a hindrance will they be enough to keep us safe?

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Run This Town falls short of its storytelling aspirations but finds success in Ben Platt and Mena Massoud, who lead with lively, enthralling energy. In May of 2013, a video surfaced that appeared to show Toronto's former mayor, Rob Ford, smoking crack. It was hardly the first time his name had come up in relation to controversy, but it was the rock big enough to cause a ripple effect throughout his administration. But, rather than focusing on Ford's bombastic personality and fall from grace, writer-director Ricky Tollman's debut feature centers on those in smaller positions working in a variety of industries around him. Whether they're eager to break this monumental story or to try and keep it contained, the effort exuded by each party far outweighs Ford's cataclysmic nature, even if his presence looms heavily over the narrative. Run This Town falls short of its storytelling aspirations but finds success in Ben Platt and Mena Massoud, who lead with lively, enthralling energy. Run This Town 's narrative is mainly focused on Kamal (Massoud), a political aide to Ford, and Bram (Platt), a recently-graduated journalism major with a hunger to break his first big story. The two live entirely different lives, but share one common goal of climbing the respective ladders at their institutions. When the video of Ford becomes known to Bram, he jumps at the opportunity to use this as his ticket to leave his current position as a listicle writer. Kamal, on the other hand, is struggling to contain the story while still maintaining his legitimacy in his field. In the end, the true focus of Tollman's story is how tirelessly these two characters worked to prove themselves, which Massoud and Platt play up in equally electric performances. What helps bring these wonderful performances to life is Tollman's snappy script, which is reminiscent of Aaron Sorkin's fast-paced and exceptionally witty style. However, his feature doesn't quite hit its stride with these two characters until its final act. The first half of the film introduces the viewer to a number of different characters, some of which are memorable and others that should've been left on the cutting room floor. When it comes to the former, Damian Lewis and Jennifer Ehle are exceptional as the disgraced Ford and Bram's clever editor Judith, respectively (especially Lewis, even if the fat suit he's wearing is less-than-convincing). But the true standout of the supporting cast is Nina Dobrev as Ashley, an assistant to Ford, whose captivating performance deserved far more time on screen than was given. Her interactions with Kamal are incredibly fun to watch play out, and it would have been great to see more of that. Ben Platt in Run This Town The entire cast blends incredibly well together to make for a strong foundation in Tollman's feature, but choppy editing - combined with uneven storytelling - is where Run This Town meets its unfortunate downfall. There are plenty of times when the film's editing is all over the place, with design trumping over cohesiveness. Occasionally, this even makes the film a little difficult to watch. Despite this, Run This Town still finds a way to remain thrilling and keep the audience invested, mainly through its superb casting. It takes a while to reach this point, as the movie's first act sets some ambitious standards that it can't quite reach, but when it hits its mark, it hits it hard. Eventually, Run This Town finds its stride, but the length in which it takes to get there is the greatest fault in Tollman's film. There's no doubt that he's passionate about filmmaking and politics, as that charisma and fervor radiate through each scene and within his Sorkin-esque script, but the uneven pacing and high standards for this story set the bar a little too high for what the end result winded up being. Thankfully, both Platt and Massoud shine in their respective roles. They take the characters that Tollman wrote and make them layered, complex, and enthralling to the viewer. Ultimately, Tollman's debut feature may not have been perfect, but it certainly solidified him as a passionate filmmaker with something to say. Shifting the focus from Ford's controversial tape to the people that actually attempted to do something about it was a fresh perspective that provided an interesting insight into the determination of the "little guys". Run This Town succeeds with its astonishing cast, and thankfully, they're just enough to keep it afloat. Next: 10 Best Political Documentaries On Netflix Right Now Run This Town is now playing in select theaters and available On Demand. It is 99 minutes long and rated R for language and sexual references. Our Rating: 3 out of 5 (Good) Email What GTA Online Needs to Improve With Grand Theft Auto VI About The Author Hannah Hoolihan is a film critic and news writer that's been working with the Screen Rant team since March of 2019. Before joining this crew, she spent four years writing movie reviews and conducting interviews on her own website. She even became a Tomatometer-approved film critic on Rotten Tomatoes all on her own. Alongside Screen Rant, she also has published work on IGN, Collider, Geek Bomb, and Leonard Maltin's website. Currently, she's a student at Academy of Art University working towards a degree in writing for film, television, and digital media. Along with being an active writer, she's also a member of Women in Film in Los Angeles and is extremely passionate about their cause. When she's not writing or watching Fleabag for the millionth time, she can be found exploring new restaurants in her area or at the dog park with her two adorable pups. You can keep up with her shenanigans on Instagram @hannah_hoolihan. More About Hannah Hoolihan.

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