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RE: Challenge #03016-H093: Well, There Was That One Time...

in #fiction4 years ago

I can see it now, the "birdie" scientist getting back to the survey team who'd seen their friend get carried off by the human and had already begun mourning thinking their friend was doomed, only to see their friend return with their injuries treated, carrying a gift the old woman and doctor gave them, and showing their friends how to check for traps from hunter humans. And a tale to tell of how some of the humans are really gentle.

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"You will not believe it. I recorded everything. Some of these Deathworlders are not dangerous."

"Flarph, that is the specimen we observed firing weapons at a fellow of their species." ::shows footage::

"Oh shit, that's Carl!"

Heh, and her going "They're strong enough to take THAT kind of weapon, it just hurts them, it didn't hit where it would kill them. That was punishment for setting out traps that hurt us." Then goes on to talk about the doctor to the medic treating their injury?