Gorlack the Destroyer's All You Can Eat Adventure

by Robert Lowell Russell

Seven hundred battered cases of "Unleash Your Inner Awesome!" mega-nutri-bars dotted the purple grass for kilometers in every direction. Pelle the Silicate rested his rocky body on one of the battered metal crates and sighed.

Noxious smoke from the wrecked "Do-It-Yourself and Save!" cargo lander wrinkled Pelle's nose. He wondered if the "environmentally friendly materials" the lander was constructed from were in fact sarki beetle shells and dung.

Pelle had bet the Silicate colonists on this distant world would trade their exotic spices and rare materials for a little taste of home. Now, those little tastes were baking in their crates under an alien sun, a thousand kilometers from the nearest settlement.

"I'm ruined," he muttered.