Now he came to his feet and walked out into the slanting sunlight, an alien shape in the brooding landscape.

Brilliant blue light shone out, outlining three alien shapes.

But the alien shape did not take possession of him as he stood there, naked sword bright in his hand.

I recalled the alien shapes in the metal; the sensation of ice and death.

The natives seemed to fear his alien shape.

His dark, shadowed eyes studied the alien shapes on the screen with interest, apparently entirely unmoved.

On every side, alien shapes loomed from the frozen landscape.

But all night long the waves rolled steadily on to the beaches, with never an alien shape to break them.

A shadow, perhaps an enormous sunspot: an alien shape that didn't quite belong.

Unlike the first game, SIE2 does not discriminate alien shapes.