Vini flew in cloaked mode over the shithole Colorado government buildings. Roaches inside condoned hunting wild horses with helicopters. This was unacceptable subhumanism. The horses had more right to be there than any subhumans from government or little blood thirsty faggots in helicopters. Vini shot up the place with contact time delay plasma direct energy to smite the health of the government roaches and everyone they came in contact with. Then Vini sprayed the place with timelapse capsulated energy to smite anyone who entered the buildings over the next few months. Roaches sprayed, Vini flew to the range where a helicopter was hunting horses. There was a faggot with a gun. Vini shot the gun with frequencies. The shooter took aim and pulled the trigger. The gun reverse fired, shooting the faggot in the eye. Blood splattered everywhere in the cockpit and the pilot lost control. The helicopter crashed and exploded in a fiery crash.
"There you go."
Giggles and nods from the crew. Vini flew the craft away from the subhumans and the shithole state into the sky.
Vini viewed the video in the transmissions from the alien ship. It was footage that'd been uploaded to the dark web of subhumans who tortured cats and monkeys and those who liked to watch the videos being tortured in all of the same ways that they tortured the innocent animals.
"This is what WE like to do! It's FUN! Listen to those subhumans scream!"
An alien shouted jubilantly over the screams emanating from the videos. Vini said "Great work! Keep hunting. There's more out there to torture."
"Oh, we're just getting started. They're not safe. They can't hide their vibrational energy."
Giggles and nods from the crew.
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