Just another, old, short story I thought I'd share.
Incident On Rygel IX
By Timothy Callahan
I can't believe I saved the world, and this is the thanks I get? Major John Rammos thought as he stood in line at the supermarket. A line he'd been standing in for the last 45 minutes. A line he got into because he thought it'd move faster than all the other lines. A line that was supposed to be the express line.
"Register three open!" He heard and looked. He saw the light above the register turn on and like moths the group of people behind him rushed over to the light, and the newly opened register.
Anger quickly built up inside of the Major and he took a deep, calming breath. I should be the first one in that line, those people behind me weren't in line nearly as long as I was, and now they'll get out before me!
His line inched forward ever so slowly, while the line next to him seemed to zip along as if there was some sort of super-checker at the register. He was tempted to move to the other line when he realized that he was next after a rather large, burly woman.
The burly woman in front of him searched her pocket book. "I'm sorry, I know that I had the cash. Do you take checks?"
Rammos sighed.
She turned to him, "do you have a problem?"
Deep breath, Rammos thought. "No problem at all. You just write that check for a dollar thirty three, go ahead, I'm in no hurry."
"Good." She turned back to the cashier.
Rammos followed her gaze to the cashier. This was the reason he saved the world, for beautiful woman such as her.
She had blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her face, young and full, held two of the brownest eyes Rammos had ever seen. The store uniform she wore did little to hide the athletic body underneath. Her nametag read Cassandra. Major Rammos wished he were 50 year younger just so he stood a chance at such a lovely vision of a woman.
Yeah, he thought. What would my pick up line be? "Hey baby, did you know that I saved the world?"
"Oh really?" He imagined her reply.
"Yup, it was on this little back water world called Rygel IX."
"Please, tell me more!" In his mind he saw her big, brown eyes fixated on him with undeterred attention.
"Oh, it was nothing. You see, the Rygel's, this worm like race, wanted to destroy the Earth with this massive ray, well me and my company stormed the base, took out the leader, and destroyed the ray. It was nothing really, I mean, all in a days work for the IA."
"The IA? What's that handsome? Oh, and I want to sleep with you once you tell me."
"Oh, you will after I tell you. The Intergalactic Army, very top secret, very hush, hush. In fact, just telling you this will mean I'll have to kill you, after we make love of course."
"Oh, of course, I'm sure that after we make love I will never be able to fulfill myself again, so death is the only option anyway."
"Sir?" The brown eyes woman said, "Sir, you're next."
Not realizing that he was daydreaming so hard, Rammos blinked twice. "Oh, sorry." He said and put his groceries on the conveyer belt.
He watched as she scanned each item. He was sure he looked like an old fool, standing there not moving when the rude woman in front of him had left.
"Oh shoot." She said.
"What?" He asked, looking at her confused face.
"The system just went down again, it's been doing that all afternoon. It'll take a few moments for it to come back up."
"Oh, okay." He replied and stood there, trying not to stare at the girl. The imaginary conversation he had with her ran through his head again. A wry smile formed on his lips and he thought, what the hell. "Say, did you know that I saved the world?"
With a smile she replied, "oh really, How did you do that?"
"You see it was on this little planet called Rygel IX, probably never heard of it before, huh?"
Her smile broadened, "no, can't say that I did."
"Oh yeah, it's near the crab nebula. You see, they had this weapon of mass destruction and they wanted to use it on Earth, they wanted to destroy us."
"Why would they want to do that?"
"They were assholes." He replied.
From behind him he heard laughter, the people in line were listening in on his conversation. Cassandra giggled. "Is that it?"
"I'm sure there were other reasons, but that's the one I like to go with. Anyway, my company, we stormed the main base. Oh, it was a massive fire fight, see, I got this scar," he rolled up his sleeve to revile a small scar on his upper arm, "during the fight. We took out at least 200 of them before we could enter the base. Once we did we met even stiffer resistance."
"My goodness, it's a good thing you weren't killed."
"Oh, they tried, but in the end, we made it to the gun. Just me and Jack."
"What happen to everyone else?"
"Sadly, they were killed." Maybe he put too much emotion in his voice, maybe his eyes just dropped a little too far because the reaction he got from this girl wasn't one he was expecting, she stopped smiling and looked sad. "Anyway, so Jack and I, after killing the Rygel's in the room, went to work on the ray. I mean, we shot the crap out of it, blew it to bits! There by saving the world!"
Cassandra, once again smiling, clapped. "Thank you sir, I'm glad we have people like you saving us from alien destructors."
"For a pretty thing like you, it's worth it."
"Thanks." She shyly replied as her register came back to life. "Your order is up, that'll be 15.98."
He gave her the money and after getting the change grabbed his stuff to leave. The girl touched his arm, "that story isn't true, is it?" She whispered.
"No," he whispered back, "just the ramblings of an old man with too much time on his hands."
She nodded, took her arm off his, and said, "thanks anyway, you know, just in case."
"You're welcome, you know, just is case." He winked, and then left the supermarket.
