Thread: The Landing-Ryax and Moon

Tooth gave him a strange look at his exuberance but simply shrugged it off as a funny Alien thing. she did look rather interested in the items he put on the table though, examining the fiberglass and the plexiglass, though she didn't touch it. she followed happily, back to the ship. she didn't much like being away from her fellows all that much. Amal was still grilling, and didn't pay any attention at all to the 'little tinkering'. he was the 'big guy' which meant he usually fixed the exoskeleton and the bigger things, like a mechanic. it was good to be multi-versatile when traveling the universe. it's amazing really... have you not yet learned how to make the materials malleable? Alma asked curiously as she examined the metals. you simply rearrange the molecules... she blinked at his odd expression and smiled. i will show you later! she promised simply as she used tiny tools to pop the lip and ear rings open, like a locket. inside was a dizzying array of metals and shiny things that was clearly an alien technology. with the thin wires that the boy had brought her, she easily started fixing the obviously 'fired' parts of the technology. it looked like the translators had either overheated, or come in contact with an EMP pulse. she grinned at him and nodded. i would be honored to teach and learn from you! you seam to be of the same stock as me! several people looked confused by this, but it was likely that Mateo would understand. they where both scientists. she smiled as she handed the new lip and ear ring to Amal, who popped them into place and glanced around. You can now understand me? he asked curiously, several of the girls swooning at the deep bass of his rather cultured voice mixed with his massive frame meant he was a very good specimen for mating, even if he did look like an animal. after all, humans where animals too. they all jumped at the reaction of the metal to the Glove and Alma immediately reached down and picked up the metal, testing it's durability. this is an electromagnetic metal. she explained. it creates a slightly magnetic field to brush off electric pulses that would cause Havoc on our electronic devises. such events like sun spots, and energy waves out in space could leave us helpless, so we use this metal to keep out the energies. your glove must create an electrical, or a similar sort of energy that interacted with the metal. she grinned. no harm done. she promised, brushing the metal off and putting it back in place before grabbing his hand and examining the glove intently. this is impressive! i've never seen such a thing! a personalized energy creation system. with something like this, a being would never have to worry about being stranded out in the middle of space without something to restart the batteries! she admitted, Amal rolling his eyes at her excitement as he went back to serving the meat, explaining what each one was now. the thick white meat that looked like lobster was a giant spider called a Spidren, which liked to eat Ihtreanians. taking one down was a great honor. the purple meat was something akin like a chicken, only some of them could be tamed and the ithreans would fly on them like personal airplanes. oh! i suppose you are curious as to how these work? she asked with an impish grin as she held up a pair of translators that hadn't been fixed. they work off of the natural technology you already have in place. you call it... WiFi? she asked curiously. these pick up the informational waves that travel through the air, pick up the language, and translate for us. their not perfect however. if there is a word that we use, that you cannot understand, the translator will make a funny sound. for example if i was going to try and describe the color ----- the machine itself let out a strangely strangled sound and the girl grinned. yes, that would happen. as far as i can tell, that particular color simply is not something you have on this planet. i'm ot sure you could see it even if if you did have it. that would be Tooth's area of expertise. she's the Healer, of sorts, and knows how to understand optic nerves and organs and stuff. she admitted. she's going to want to speak to a Healer at some point. and Izrah will want to see your... how do you call it? entertainment? music? she shrugged. she will know what to ask for once i get these last two translators fixed.