Emma sighed, looking towards her bookshelf. "I think I need to get a book and show it everything about earth..."
"Well I doubt it will be much help. I don't intend to stay on this planet for long."The Alien said. "By the way, what is your name?"the Alien asked.
"I'm Emma. And you are?" She looked towards it and smiles, crossing her arms.
"My name is Grezz."The Alien said as his tail flicked about. "Do you know where I may acquire the necessary tools and components to repair my ship?"Grezz asked.
"I think I have a tool box somewhere..." She said as she stood and walked to the kitchen, opening a cabinet under the sink before pulling a red metal box. She dragged it to him and opened it. "This is the tools I got. A hammer, a few screwdrivers, nails, a saw, but I'm not sure if any of this will help you..."
Grezz dug through the tool box, inspecting each tool. "How can you build with these? They look more like weapons then tools"Grezz said, holding up one of the screw drivers. "Now if these are hunting tools I assume they'd be very effective. This tool seems perfect for bludgeoning, and this one would be excellent at stabbing and piercing. Well, if it was sharpened a bit."Grezz said, holding up a hammer in his freehand.
"Well, they can be used to defend oneself, but you said it yourself, we are barbaric. We have just barely scratched the surface of technology."
"I may require more advanced tools..."Grezz said. "By chance do you know of any possible Extra-terrestrial centers on this planet? Possible docking stations, prisons, commutes?"Grezz asked.
"If there are, I wouldn't know about them. If the government knew there were aliens, they would keep quiet so they wouldn't cause a panic. Maybe they have something..."
"Are there any areas that may hold Extra-Terrestrials? From my experience no government can completely hide the existence of a race of alien beings."Grezz said.
"There were rumors of alien conspiracies from a place called area 51. But that is somewhere deep in Nevada, and it might not be true. But the entire area is able to hide anything. Some people can go in and only one person can come out, its that big... Plus the government used to use that area to drop nuclear bombs for a war and no one knew what was happening..."
"Well, then I will have to investigate."Grezz said. "Where is 'Area 515's coordinates?"Grezz asked.
She placed a hand on her chin and humed. "I don't know. Its very, very far from here. But I can look it up on my computer and see. But isn't your ship damaged? Can it still fly?"
"No it cannot. But I have vehicles I may use aboard the ship."Grezz said. "Once you have located this 'Area 51' let me know."Grezz said.
She nodded at it, trying on the keyboard for a second before looking up at him, smiling. "Done, but I don't know how to give it to you. Can you download it somehow?"
"Just read the coordinates off to me, once I get my armor on."Grezz said beginning to change.
Emma turned away and looked around the room. "Fine, fine. But I still think this wouldn't work..."
"I'm sure it will. Are you going to be coming with me?"Grezz asked.
"I'm not sure. I have Luka and the house to look after, but I don't think you can read the coordinates... What do you think?"
"As I said, just read the Coordinates off to me."Grezz said.
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