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General Meech trembled nervously, his beady red eyes glassed over with fear as the transport for the Almighty Tallest pulled into the landing dock. The entire Irken World as he knew it was now in jeopardy. And what about Operation Impending Doom II?
The two towering figures appeared in the Reception Doorway, and General Meech, Officer Sklubb, and Deputy Gloosh all stood at attention.
" What do you want, Meech? We were in the middle of important scientific research," said Almighty Red.
" Yeah. Were were overseeing the invention an all new flavor of jelly doughnut… Gaggleberry Blast," said Almighty Purple. "This better be important."
"Forgive me, oh great Tallest, but this is very urgent news. There is a young Irken male that has been living on a primitive alien planet, and has just now found his way back into Irken Territory."
"So what?" asked Red.
"Yeah… So what?" echoed Purple.
"My most Handsome and Wonderful Tallest, please understand. None of the Space Station Sentinals had any records of any such person, or we would've known about this affront to Your Greatnesses' throne.You must remember… It-it wasn't our fault!!"
" What wasn't your fault?" asked Red, losing his patience.
"Yeah, get to the point or we'll blow you up, Meech," said Purple.
General Meech sighed sadly, hanging his head. He pointed silently to a big screen on the wall behind him.
Bobby Bledsoe's image appeared, his statistics, genetic makeup, and physical information listed in Irken lettering next to the still, 3D picture.
Red and Purple froze with horror and disbelief. There mouths hung open grotesquely, there snakelike tongues hanging between their jagged teeth. They began to quake.
" He's….He's so TALL…." whispered Purple.
" And….HANDSOME…."whispered Red.
They wrapped their spindley arms around eachother and shrieked in terrified unison:
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"