Chapter 1
The First Ones
The night air smelled real good like a taco as Tyrone Thanegga left after his successful four hour shift at Taco Maco. Taco Maco was a Mexican food restaurant on the south side of Mustafastan City where people of all ages came to eat, smell the authentic scents and host family events. It was the pride of this part of town. He was making less than minimum wage but felt proud because the Owner, Mr. Escober, gave him some funny tasting suger from his home country of Mexico in return. As he walked down Getohnega Lane, he heard big footsteps that reminded him of when his Uncle Jeff used to take care of him and beat him for winning in Mario Kart.
"What be that shit?" Tyrone wondered.
The young authentic African-American soon received his answer. Approximately three giant Teletubbies ten-and-a-half times bigger than a graffe were running in the direction of Taco Maco. He had to do something to save the place! He called up his close friends Jamal and Chad to help defend the area until backup could arrive. They said they would also let their friends Jeff and Daquan know.
Tyrone let ownership know the situation's severity.
"Esté pendejo dijo que algunos muñequitos vienen para acá a matarnos. Que estupido." Mr. Escober said. Tyrone didn't understand but he assumed Mister was praying that they would stay safe.
The kid waited for the others on the bench outside and saw as the Teletubbies came closer. They bore symbols that seemed oddly familiar. Hmmmm... Tyrone thought. Then it hit him; those were north side marks on them!
