ocr: "Survivor" -A piece of fiction Page 1 of 9 SURVIVOR Is stared long, and hard at. the beast on the Monitor screen, My finger poised, over the button which would seal it's fate. It seemed strange - ridiculous - that I now held the power to exterminate the alien race forever, the anti-tank Missile launcher trained on the drone's cranium required. a single electrical pulse from a depressed key to trigger the destruction of the xenomorph, wiping it's kind from the universe as it did 50. It had taken us, Mankind that is, decades to clean the galaxy of the bugs. After the initial ignorance of. the sp ...
