“Sir, we’re approaching earth.”, one of the aliens said. “Good. Go get Heinz.”, the commanding alien replied. As Heinz walked into the cockpit of the UFO, the commander asked,”So, Doofenshmirtz, how are you doing?” “Ever since my shadow puppet-inator failed, I’ve been stuck in space. So, not very well.”, Doofenshmirtz replied. “Sir, we’re landing.” “OK, time to get off, troops. Everyone, move out!” “Wait, before I go, remember my end of the deal. I’ll let you use my bad weather-inator, but I get the Tri-State Area. You can take the rest of the world.”, Doofenshmirtz reminded the commander. “I remember”, he replied. “Now, time to take over this planet!”

It was just a normal, albeit foul-weathered day for Mark. Running through the streets and dodging flying paper, Mark desperately tried to find which door was apartment 162. All the streets and door numbers were covered with snow, and the foul weather didn’t help. He was literally searching for a door number in a snowstorm (while dodging flying objects carried by the heavy wind). He wondered how the weather was so bad. Again, strange things always happened in the Tri-State Area. Like the one time a skyscraper to the moon was spotted in someone’s back yard. Or when a brand new rollercoaster mysteriously disappeared on the first day of summer. And also the time wreckage of a giant robot was found in a lake. In the sky, Mark could see many things flying around, including a furry dog that might’ve been a cat, a random umbrella and hat, and several newspapers. There was also a man wearing a tie who was chasing something. Just then, Mark saw something very strange. It was a circular disk shaped thing with glowing lights. Maybe it was another giant robot? It came closer, and Mark saw what it was. An alien UFO! And it’s passengers didn’t look too friendly…

“Something’s on our radar.”, exclaimed Jeff, the copilot of the helicopter. “It’s a, UFO?” “Well, boys, better safe then sorry. Let’s shoot that thing out of the sky.”, said Graham (the pilot). A buzz of static came from a walkie talkie on the helicopter. “WE NEED BACKUP. I REPEAT, WE NEED BACKUP!” An explosion and the sound of gunfire followed the message. Then, it went silent. “Well, time to shoot that thing down!” Outside, they could see fighter jets battling UFOs, UFOs abducting people and causing explosions, giant aliens shooting stuff with ray guns, a couple of tanks firing randomly, and just all out chaos. In the very center was the mothership, with all the UFOs exiting from the bottom. “Let’s just fire a missile at it”, one of the soldiers in the back suggested. “Good idea”, Graham and Jeff replied at the same time. So Graham and Jeff worked together to position the helicopter right underneath the mothership, out of reach of the tractor beam. Then, the angled the heli upwards and shot a missile straight into the belly of the mothership, through the hole the smaller UFOs exited through, and into it. The mothership exploded. But somehow, it was still flying. So they shot the rest of their missiles into the mothership AT THE SAME TIME, causing a huge KABOOM! When the smoke cleared, the mothership was on fire and barely flying, with huge holes on several parts of the exterior. The mothership quickly speeded away and retreated, leaving a trail of thick black smoke behind it. Soon, all the UFOs disappeared into the sky.