The GDF fleet and SDF Macross still make their way towards the Wulgaru gate. But after a recent fight, the Macross has something unexpected on board...
[Everything is so small! What is that?]
[Don't touch it you fool!]
[I want to see Minmay. You promised there'd be Minmay.]
Zentradi! Some miclonized (read: human sized), some not, the giants stick together - grunting to each other in their alien language, curiously inspecting everyday objects and overall looking rather lost and confused. But one thing's for sure, for once they are not aggressive. In fact this group seems to have gotten to Macross on purpose to do stuff other than fight, and that's why they were fired upon by their own commander.
But why are they here? They seem to be led by a miclonized trio who even brought human-like clothes along. And as soon as anyone armed and/or important looking approaches, one of them speaks up:
"We come in peace! Enough fighting, we just wanted to see the concert!" And it looks like those three know how to speak human, too.
[Everything is so small! What is that?]
[Don't touch it you fool!]
[I want to see Minmay. You promised there'd be Minmay.]
Zentradi! Some miclonized (read: human sized), some not, the giants stick together - grunting to each other in their alien language, curiously inspecting everyday objects and overall looking rather lost and confused. But one thing's for sure, for once they are not aggressive. In fact this group seems to have gotten to Macross on purpose to do stuff other than fight, and that's why they were fired upon by their own commander.
But why are they here? They seem to be led by a miclonized trio who even brought human-like clothes along. And as soon as anyone armed and/or important looking approaches, one of them speaks up:
"We come in peace! Enough fighting, we just wanted to see the concert!" And it looks like those three know how to speak human, too.
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With a few words exchanged between the giants, all of them suddenly become very loud and excited.
"Is that the truth? A concert just for us?"
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[Way to speak for those people without even knowing Peola. Then again she's probably really thinking the best of people here. Surely if a number of the Zentraedi were willing to defect just for this then obviously a concert's going to be held!]
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[Is that how Miclons do things? I should have come here long ago!]
The excited Zentradi now circle around you Peola. You have giants surrounding you from all sides, looking expectant. Their steps cause miniature earthquakes, making gathering thoughts difficult.
"So when will be the concert, then?"
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[But the question is, When will then be now?]
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[What? So we have to wait?]
[That's normal. Can't be helped.]
[This is not how it was supposed to go!]
"Alright. So..." The communicative trio looks at each other.
"What do we do now?"