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ALIENS IN THE HOOD!

THE BRONX, NY: Early this morning, residents of this Bronx neighborhood recieved somewhat of a shock, having been given a stiff reminder that we were better off when we didn't know that there were other forms of life in the universe.


Our story begins last night, during the final episode of Amigos Feo, when a large, green, ugly spaceship entered orbit above the Earth--U.S. Government officials have stated that it just "Showed up out of nowhere." This spaceship orbited the planet once, then fell into the atmosphere at about 10:00 this morning, onto a neighborhood just slightly East of anything important, to crash directly onto an old apartment building. (Ironically, this building had originally been built in the 1950s as an aboveground fallout shelter; Its beams of reinforced steel extend several hundred feet beneath ground level.) The alien craft was stopped rather effectively by this building, the only structural damage being to the apartment of a third-floor tenant named Guy Freznick.
A local homie had this to say about the crash:

"Yeah son, we be seeing the slam. First, we be dealin' n playin' the hoops, when we heards this loud bang. I duck'd, cuz I's thought we be'in drived-by. But then, I look up and theres the [spaceship]. I yelled, `Yo son, look at that [spaceship]!' And then my cous' here says `that is da biggest [spaceship] yo! and I thought I dropped a big [spaceship] when I used the bowl this morning.' Then, we saw some green mofo's fall down, and they dissin' on cars and joking about that Amigos show last night."

Yes, little green men had emerged from that spaceship. And they were annoying. So annoying, in fact, that they were mugged and their lunch money was taken away approximately 22 seconds before Government officials arrived on the scene.
It was quickly learned that human beings were on this alien spacecraft, as well-In fact, one of them had evidently owned the ship. A teenager, whose given name was Robert, had apparently saved up all year working part-time after Evil School to buy the spacecraft; Needless to say that he was angry about it being fused inseparably with the building's frame. We didn't get a chance to talk with Robert, as he claimed he had "Some legal issue to deal with," apologizing as he was hauled off to a secret Government office (Down on 42nd Street in Manhattan).
Another of the humans on this crashed spaceship was an aspiring young professional who refused to reveal his identity. He had the following to say when questioned about the incident:

"Its unfortunate what happened here. Apparently my younger brother was drunk, and didn't pay attension to his underlings controlling the ship's flight. My ... uh... associate (yeah, thats it) helped me regain control of this ship, but regrettably it was too late to stop the crash."

The professional refused to answer further inquiries. He quickly hailed a taxi and headed to the nearest law office to bring lawsuits against everyone he could.


Another tragedy had occured amidst the chaos; One tenant of this apocalypse-resistant block of apartments was a young custodial engineer. Chuck Flemwas, the only casuality of the incident, had sustained minor injuries in the crash. Following the incident, Mr. Flemwas (Pronounced "phlegm wars") was evicted by his overly-paranoid superintendant, who had blamed him for the crash.


end. copyright 2003 inmate2993.