If Everyone Were Aliens

    The day after I find out that every person in the world is an alien I wake up and get ready for battle. I strap on a bandanna, grab a survival knife, grab a gun, and turn into Rambo. Since I know that I'm the last of my kind I might as well go out with a bang. I run outside and roundhouse the first alien I see. Next I karate chop the next alien I see and knock it out. As they try to swarm me I pull out the gun I have with me and start taking them out. I will run out of bullets and they will probably kill me, but they will never forget about the human race and they will never forget about me. I then become a legend to them over time, one who is very much feared, but slightly respected.