James arrived at this troops and spoke to them with his communicator. "I trust you all were listening to our conversation. I expect all of you to put up a good fight. Set all your weapons to stun level 6 that should be enough to put them down. Take your positions and hold them. We will not let these bastards push us around!"
The troops double checked their gear and took their places behind their barriers. James heard their chimes indicating they were ready and took up the flare gun. He noticed that the aliens had not changed their formation, they still stood along a straight line next to their base. It looked like a shooting gallery to James.
James pointed the flare gun high into the air and fired. At that moment the care free faces of the hulking aliens turned earnest looks of intent and sly smiles.
"Open Fire!" James roared.
James observed as the first volley of laser stun fire lanced to the alien formation. Instead of reaching for their weapons and returning fire the huge men instead dodged and leaped out of the way of the beams. Some even made poses showing off their massive muscles after a successful dodge. Some beams did hit their targets, who fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes, but the remaining aliens hardly seemed phased by it.
"Keep your eyes peeled! Flanks, do not let down your guard! This may be a diversion!" James ordered. He was perplexed, tactics like this would not last long. "It is no wonder they lost their homeworld." James muttered to himself. As he drew his own weapon to take aim, James caught a whiff of a musky odor in the air. He looked at the enemy with intensity. Their movements had caused them all to work up a great deal of sweat and the scent of their perspiration was starting to overtake the entire battlefield. James and his troops all started to feel lightheaded and shots veered further and further from their targets. James shook the confusion from his mind and prepared to tell his troops to do the same, when he spotted several soldiers stand straight up and began moving to the alien troops.
"Get back in formation!! That is an order!!"
The deserting troops ignored him. They began to remove their helmets and several even started to strip off their body armor as they continued walking to the aliens. James noted that every last one of the deserting troops was female.
"What are your orders sir?" came a voice from James' headset.
"Hold fire! Stun level 6 is too much for them, especially without body armor." James watched as several of his female forces, now completely naked lept into the arms of the nearest alien. Then the remaining aliens not lovingly holding onto a prize drew their pistols and started to march towards the human positions.
"Take out the advancing troops! Don't let them get near us and then we can go after the women."
Matt was at his position on the left flank when the order to start firing again came. He was originally there with four other squad mates, until one of the girls in their unit suddenly got all giggly and started to skip to the enemy position. Matt was still a fresh cadet to the unit, he hadn't even had a chance to meet his fellow squad mates before getting the call to come out here. He mustered all the focus he could as he took aim at the slowly advancing aliens. Still the lingering haze in his mind caused him to drift into thoughts of the fates of the women now in the arms of the beefy men. He lustfully thought of their young bodies being fondled and squeezed by the men. His imagination showed him images of their huge cocks pressing against the breasts, asses and pussies of the captured women as they cooed with delight. He didn't know why he was thinking this, but he felt as if his mind was being overwhelmed by these dirty thoughts.
Matt felt a hand suddenly touch his shoulder. He gasped as his trance was broken and felt a sudden sense of shame as if someone had just walked in on him masturbating.
"Keep it together rookie!" a fellow soldier barked at him from behind. "We got incoming! Looks like some of them are heading right this way!"
Matt shook himself once more and quickly ducked behind cover. As he did green lances of enemy weapon fire sailed over his head. He heard the sound of several bolts impacting his barrier.
"Return Fire!" the soldier yelled.
Matt stayed behind cover and tried to catch his breath. He looked over at one of the other teams and witnessed one of solders there take a solid hit of green energy to the chest. The soldier was thrown back several feet and seemed to be twitching slightly on the ground.
"Rookie! get over there and check up on him! If they are using lethals call it in immediately and we will call in support!"
Matt climbed to his feet, he tried to put the concern of the battle behind him as he focused on helping his fallen comrade.