Thread: Crashed on Slythxx {darkest_fate&Zacki}

The Alpha paid keen attention as the women began to talk amongst themselves. It sounded much like the recordings had indicated, and that gave him confidence that they were definitely the same or very similar to the recorded people. Watching in silence as the Beta set up the devices, and even as Amelia found herself collared, Alpha nodded in satisfaction when he heard her speak in his tongue. Beta, on the other hand, began to dance, or rather, hop up and down while spinning in a circle. It worked! It worked, it worked, it worked! See that, brother, it worked, just as I said it would if we ever met these humans! Beta cried excitedly, and Alpha suppressed an inward groan at his younger brothers actions. Beta had always been the scientist of the family, and given their Birther had taken great interest in humanity, especially the recordings, it was only natural for excitement. Still, it was ridiculous to lose oneself to such emotions. Calm yourself, Brother. HU-MANG, I know your people use names as well as we do. My name is Alpha, and I am one of the leaders of this city. What are you called? He began, his eyes staring at Amelias as he questioned her, knowing full well that she wasnt going to be fighting him for the moment, at least not while she was bound. How many of your species have come here? What manner of war have you come to wage? He asked, listening to her answers calmly, thinking about why she might be here. War was the most likely cause, what with the recordings he had seen. Meanwhile, Beta, having calmed itself and sulked a bit, moved towards more practical devices namely, taking a scrap of her space-suit, ripping only a small, finger sized piece off where the suit was already torn, and moved it over to another machine. What an interesting thing this artificial skin is. Yes, if I understand right, this is a woman, one of two types of humans, which you can tell by the odd lumps on her chest. He observed, moving to touch Amelias skin, comparing it with the spacesuit gingerly. Hmmm, soft and supple. He commented, taking notes to himself, scratching them into the side of a soft stone tablet. Then, looking at her, he then said, Tell me, Woman, what separates you from ones called Men? Your recordings were vague on the matter, though I note they always kept certain parts of your body covered, right where these lumps are, and right below the abdomen here. He said, pointing out Amelias breasts and lower body, looking at her curiously. This action got Alphas attention, and Alpha watched Amelia, expecting an answer. Surrok watched the pair inside of the cage began to talk, speaking in their foreign language. The Slyth had no way of knowing what was being said, and only stopped paying attention as the giant Ceri-Holsta began to make noises, its smaller tentacles just capable of slipping through the cracks, though not very far. Damn that Ceri-Holsta. Why we keep something so big around is beyond me. Surrok complained, before turning as one of the guards came, looking displeased. What is the matter? Did the Researchers not care for the dead specimens? Surrok asked, bemused. They taste pretty disgusting, these things. I took a bite from one, and its just not very pleasant. The Slyth complained, and then added, Do you think we could make something like their metal Kerva to go up to the sky with? If that was a Kerva, it is one that ate too much by the way it fell. Surrok replied, before taking a look at the pair of prisoners. Also, they couldnt control a metal Kerva. It would be too happy to plunge into the ground on them. He added, with a shrug.