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Drifting (A comedy Science Fiction)

I'm going to be making a CS soon, this looks fun.

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"Uh-huh, you don't even know what the thing is, do you?" The Traveler was slightly annoyed now, but her work on the helmet was just about complete.

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"The thing? Really, that's your idea, just do the thing. If only everything were so simple." The Traveler shook her head, there was a good deal of sarcasm in her voice. She had begun to tinker with the helmet thing she had brought up earlier. "If you could, I would love to know what exactly this thing is."

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"Because every time we get close they come after us, we have more organs making us like candy compared to humans. We need a way to make sure they don't see us so we can get close."

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"You realize your asking him to give up his humanity, we don't know how using his Angel abilities will effect him, it's his choice and if he chooses not to I wouldn't blame him."

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"I do see but I will not allow it, encouraging the Angel DNA is the last thing we should be doing."

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"It's a problem that I will deal with, in other words get your own genetic anomaly." The Traveler smiled jokingly, "I highly doubt that the Ravecs could figure out how to use a Tardis but I also doubt anyone wants to volunteer their Tardis so we will need to trap them in something else. Any ideas, I might have something around here that could do the trick."

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"Or they don't speak any actually language. If all we need to do is trap them then we should lure them into a Tardis, trap them in a room and them fly them back to where ever they came from." The Traveler said as she put away the box she no longer needed.

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"We don't have to go straight to killing, we'll just make them want to leave. We could also sneak onto the ship when they're all on board and send them back to their home planet as well as erasing Earth's coordinates from their databases." There was a moment of silence, "Not thinking of ideas is hard." The Traveler whined as she carried a random box into the main console room.

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The Traveler came to a sudden stop, "You're right! Those Ravecs are still running around, what am I doing wasting time." She tossed the helmet onto the console of the Tradis and went back to the monitor, "The Ravecs are almost impenetrable, but we won't need to break through their shells if we basically cook their insides. We'll give them a chance and then if that doesn't work we'll be having Alien lobster for dinner." The Traveler disapeared into one of the hallways.