G3 glanced longingly at the aircraft he’d landed on the people’s revered relative, SUV.
Peculiar smells emanated from dishes around him as everyone began pushing objects into their faces and moaning in pain. Courtesy demanded his participation, so G3 poured a liquid into his chest drawer, to be analyzed later.
Everyone fell silent as an ancient staggered under the weight of a smoking carcass. The youngest person then brandished a sharp weapon at G3, presumably intent upon revenge for the slain SUV.
G3 dashed to his aircraft. Before the door sealed, he heard the people shout their threat — “Happy Christmas!”
Peculiar smells emanated from dishes around him as everyone began pushing objects into their faces and moaning in pain. Courtesy demanded his participation, so G3 poured a liquid into his chest drawer, to be analyzed later.
Everyone fell silent as an ancient staggered under the weight of a smoking carcass. The youngest person then brandished a sharp weapon at G3, presumably intent upon revenge for the slain SUV.
G3 dashed to his aircraft. Before the door sealed, he heard the people shout their threat — “Happy Christmas!”
