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Fry said no more words when the crew boarded their ship to fly off into space.
As the ship took off, Fry felt nothing better to do than to relax.
The question was if he cleaned his hammock recently.
He headed down there, hoping to see if it was dirty, and if it was, he'd be spending the whole journey cleaning up.
Luckily for him, his room was empty of anything even his old beer cans.
Granted, Fry began collecting the cans, and was able to get them to the trash bin.
After that, Fry slept with his clothes still on, instead of in his underwear.
He had a lot of time to think since he hasn't had one drink all day. Heading down to get a drink, he found and opened up a beer can and began guzzling it down. Tasted good to have it after trying to no longer drink from the can for so long.
Suddenly, Bender walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Don't get too crazy on that, otherwise you're gonna stink up the whole ship with one of the long, obnoxious burps." he told him.
"I'm trying not to, thank you very much." Fry replied.
Bender was of course stinking up Fry's room with cigarette smoke, something that could permanently stink up the inside of the house, but being Bender he never believed anything he does is wrong.
Fry could detect it, and exclaimed, "Pee-yew! Seriously, why not just smoke outside?!" as he exited his room out of disgust.
"Space and heat were never good together in my opinion." Bender answered.
Fry just shrugged, before he found a better spot to drink, and hopefully, relax without anyone barging in on him.
He knew Leela wouldn't do that since she was the one behind the wheel of this spaceship.
The ship continued to travel on, until they would finally reach their destination.
Fry sometimes looked out the window because he was in the most beautiful location in the world right now, space.
Too bad their destination was still far away. Fry nevertheless just looked out the window, thinking to himself, 'How long til we there? I bet it might take another hour or two...or three.'
Fry was timid when it came to having to wait around for him to get to a location.
"Sounds like you have nerves of steel." Levels told him as he entered the room.
"Levels? What are you doing here?"
"Ah, no reason, other than to just have a bite or two. You look like you're a little shy; what's the matter?" Levels asked.
"Just trying to enjoy this journey through space before Leela takes me to our delivery."
"I see; I'm pretty sure there's plenty of stuff for you to entertain yourself with." Levels told him.
"Sounds pretty dandy." Fry replied.
Fry decided to find Bender to see if he wanted to play a board game with him.
"Hey, Bender! You wanna play something like Chutes and Ladders?" Fry called out, which got Bender's attention.
"Chutes and Ladder's The hell is that? Some kind of nursery rhyme on crack?" the robot asked.
"No. Its just a game where you get your high points and low points from rolling a dice. It's sort of like your weekends."
"Never heard of it; I'd give it a shot." Bender replied, shrugging.
Fry then made out the entire board game in all its entirety. "So basically, you climb up if do something cool, and slide down if you do something dumb." Bender added.
Fry nodded his head. Bender found those rules to be very appealing to his Robot auditory.
With that, they began playing Chutes and Ladders together. While Fry was trying to win cleanly, Bender was looking for ways to cheat.
He figured the second time they play he would bring dices that all have the same numbers on each side so he wouldn't need any luck to win.
So far, the game progressed as usual, until Bender came up with a trick up his sleeve. Deceiving Fry into thinking he had a higher spot, the robot took advantage of this, eventually reaching the goal as he exclaimed, "Booyah! I got da win!"
"What the hell was that all about?!" the human asked, sporting an annoyed glare.
Bender just looked at him with a face that told everyone he thought he was better than them.
Fry let out a long sigh before he heard the sound of the ship parking. "Oh, we're here? That's cool!" he exclaimed.
"Finally!" Bender added as he and Fry went to find Leela.
Leela was steering the ship like a fisherman desperately trying to find a school of fish to feed his family.
"Alright, and...here we are!" Leela said, before the ship finally parked. "Wonder where we landed at?" Fry asked. It didn't take long for the female alien to look out the window to see where they were.
They were on a red, rather mountain-like planet. "Huh; this place looks like a desert if it had a red sky." Fry told her.
"Well, what are you going to do about it Fry ol buddy?" Bender said.
"Um...put on an anti-heat suit? Wear less clothing? I dunno!" Fry replied.
"It's a fairly warm planet, so..." Leela added.
Leela watched as Fry and Bender ogled her waiting for her to take off her top.
"Listen, I have no need to go topless, now if you'd excuse me..." Leela said, exiting the spaceship on her own. "Ah, phooey!" Bender exclaimed, before he and Fry followed her out.
She was moving the package out of the hold and then handing it to Fry since it was his job to carry a package to someone.
"Now, make sure you bring it to its owner. Don't get lost or whatever, alright?" Leela told him as she handed him the package. "Oh, okay." Fry replied, nodding his head in agreement, before he took off with the package in hand.
It felt like the last three except the temperature outside was going to be very humid.
While he was halfway there, he took off his jacket, as he believed the weather to be fairly hot. Fry then wrapped it around his waist, and he continued onward, until he finally got to where he was.
Making sure the address was the same as the one on the package, he knocked on the door and asked, "Hello? Anyone home?"
He received an answer. A stir inside the house from someone Fry believed was the owner.
"Who's there? Somebody have what I want?" the owner asked.
"Uh, yeah. I have it right here!" Fry replied.
Fry handed the owner the package he was carrying.
"A-ha! Just what I was looking for!" the owner exclaimed, before opening the package and seeing what was inside. He hoped that it wasn't anything stupid.
He looked inside and saw a building set. It was what he needed for his experiment.
"Ah, yes! This is exactly what I needed; thank you, young man!" the alien owner told him with a smile as he began to prepare the set.
"No problem. If you ever need anything, I'll be sure to deliver." Fry said, smiling back.
Fry walked away from the house. He stopped five steps from the door when he saw a familiar face, the shapeshifter from the cafe.
"S'Meg?!" he asked, blinking in surprise. Even more surprising was that S'Meg had taken in the form of a cheetah-like alien. "Oh, hey, Fry. What's up?" she asked.
"Uh...is this where you live?" he replied.
She nodded her head.
"Haven't stayed her for long but it's still my home now."
"Wow...that's pretty cool. Um...not to get too inquisitive or anything, but...a friend of mine told me a bit about you." Fry said, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Really? About me being a shapeshifter?" S'meg asked.
"Bingo!" he exclaimed.
