Ig was struggling to pry the door open when a woman with a skateboard used the board as a lever to pry the doors open. “Thanks for the assist, sorry about your board though.” He said in a quiet voice as the crowd that had gathered moved into the ship. He glanced wide eyed around the ship, it was something amazing to behold. As a kid he'd loved anything science fiction or alien related but never in his wildest dreams did he think he'd be lucky enough to set foot inside an alien ship. The technology of the ship was so far beyond anything he'd seen, a holographic globe of Earth, screens and buttons, a intricate control panel, the designs of the ships walls and, oddly enough a circle patch of what looked like grass. He was overwhelmed with awe and reverence that he was uncharacteristically quiet. Ig noticed the metallic blue fluid that splattered the walls was identical to that spilling from the alien's wounds. 

The alien him self was magnificent; a centaur like creature with blue fur and almost human like face but lacking a mouth and having an extra set of eyes on stalks a top it's head. The alien had a long tail with a curved blade at the end and the alien held the blade in a way to protect an cube held in it's hand. The cube had an eldritch blue glow and it must be important as the alien seemed ready to defend it with his life. <Controllers?> The alien hissed softly but with malice at the group. It took Ig a second to realize the alien hadn't spoken the word but rather inserted it into his mind. That made sense, no mouth, the alien must be telepathic. 

“Hey dude, we come in peace, is there anything we can do to help you?” He asked speaking softly and slowing hoping the alien understood English. He didn't want to spook the creature, that tail looked dangerously sharp and although the alien seemed weak his gut, and the look in the aliens eyes, told him this creature was a fighter.