Wilbur watched as his alien brothers destroy a city. Trying to make the humans surrender to them, and accept their alien masters. Wilbur hated this. He never wants to harm other life-forms. He stood there in anger, pissed off at his brothers. But then he heard some whimpering. He followed the sound to a colapsed building. There was a small child balled up on the concrete crying with a small teddy bear in their grasp. Wilbur wanted to protect them.