Important!

[IDE]

Your reign on earth ends now humans!
 

[Rama]

As long as I end up in one of the Breeder camps...I"m fine with that.  

[B E C K]

I'll be at the Suicide Camp.

[Rama]

Oh I doubt they'd bother with that. They'd either put you in a chemical comma and use as a baby factory or send you straight to the incinerators.

 

[B E C K]

Suicide Camp!   :angry:  

[Rama]

Well you'll have to take that up with Alien Management, but they have a strict budget this year and I doubt it'll do much good.

Me....I plan to lay low. Collaborate a little. Gain their trust, and then escape into the underground and wait for Will Smith and Jeff Goldblum to show up. It's a foolproof plan.
 

[B E C K]

Not if the aliens come in the Deathstar.

[Rama]

Shit the Death Star ain't real....that's just a movie.  

[B E C K]

Movies can be real.

[Rama]

Come on...we are talking about IDE's male baby having alien species invading the earth, taking it over, and then rounding up humans into camps where they use them to cross breed a race of creatures capable of inhabiting our planet. We have no time for your silly sci-fi trip.

[IDE]

hey what's that!?  *points*

*impregnates nuri*

[Rama]

But don't the males have the babies in your species?

You are going to get so fat that no one will ever love you again.  

[B E C K]

hey what's that!?  *points*

*impregnates nuri*

OHHHH, so it was a miscarriage.  I was wondering what those clots were all about.