Ask the Aliens–AZ4’s family–for help

“First, I would like to meet your family. Could you take me there?”

AZ4 blushes. “You’d already like to meet my parents? You’re quite the go-getter, aren’t you? Not that I dislike that! Let’s go!” They reply cheerily. The Sky Pirates seemed glad to finally get going. They led me onto their Sky Ship, and we were on our way. 

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It didn’t take long to get there. Their headquarters were right on top of the tall skyscraper in the middle. AZ4 lead me through a maze of corridors, until we reached what looked like a throne room. Their parents were calming sitting there, as if they expected our arrival. Suddenly, the father stands up. “I wont hand over my child to someone like you!” he exclaims. The mother smacks him. 

“Darling, don’t be so hasty, lets hear what they have to say first.” The father sits down begrudgingly. 

“Father,” AZ4 pleads, “don’t be like that! Please give us some of your time.” He huffs.

“So? Why are you here, puny human?” he booms.

“I need your help, oh wise and powerful Alien-beings.” Speaking formally is not my forte.

“Oh? And why should we help you?”

Explain the dismal state of the Underground or reach into my pocket…


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