*Action* - Allies of the Mollopod pt 3

Who: Seymour, Jay, Phil, Scott Yorah and some Mollopod Guards
Where: Mollopod Planet, cave
When: After the Draco-Llama had been killed
Seymour held his phone above the large dead creature. Jay squinted
"What are you doing?"
"I'm taking a photo."
"You're sick!" Said Jay. "It's dead!"
"No!" Seymour argued back. "So we can prove ourselves to the
Apoholl-poh- the Mollopod Leader."
Jay grinned and walked out of the cave. "Listen guys, we're done what
you asked. Now if you don't mind I'd rather not spend any more time
faffing around 'proving' ourselves to you, and lets just start
trusting each other and work out a plan of how to stop those
mechanical killbots from taking over this entire galaxy."
"An get the Blue Dwarf back!" Seymour tagged onto the end.
The two Mollopod guards looked at each other and walked back to the
small hovercraft they had used to get there. They spent a few minutes
using a video phone to their leaders and then beckoned the humans into
their vehicle.
"Aren't we missing someone?" Phil asked, looking around for the manic
Justin Pancake. Seymour hurried him in the craft. "Absolutely. Let's
go before he finds us."
The craft took off and skimmed over the arid dessert, heading back to
the main Mollopod city. The Mollopod sat in the front, and were quiet,
despite several efforts by Jay to start up conversations about them
working together against the Krylons.
"Don't you think it's a bit suspicious?" Seymour asked.
"Maybe they just don't like humans?"
"But they do! They just like us better covered in barbecue sauce, or
with a side salad!" Seymour said.
"Don't be so paranoid!" Said Jay.
This was the first time the Mollopod sat in front turned around.
"Actually, I prefer humans in a creamy Korma."
Nobody said much after that.
They reached the outskirts of the city, and the buildings grew
gradually taller as they reached the centre where Phil had parked his
spaceship the "Kebabbish". Currently this was their only way of
getting off this planet, apart from the long-range transporters Jay's
team had used to get there – bu that just lead back to a
Krylon-controlled planet.
Dusk was starting to fall, creating a deep red tint over the city.
"What a beautiful sunset." Said Seymour. "I just wish I had some
watercolours with me so I could capture this moment."
"Maybe you should write a poem!" Jay mocked.
"Maybe I should!" Seymour shot back.
Phil thought for a moment that said "The clouds form deep red ripples,
its a shame my name is Nipples." Everyone laughed.
"Niples!" Seymour said, and stood up, almost tipping their craft over.
"Sit down!" The Mollopod in front ordered, then turned back to the
front. "This is very odd." He said.
"What's odd?" Jay asked.
"The Mollopod sky is never red. It's supposed to be green."
An explosion in the distance sent a fireball hurtling into the sky.
"What was that?!"
The Mollopod immediately got onto the radio, then turned back to them.
"The Krylons have used the long-range transporter to enter the city.
They are destroying buildings at random."
Everyone looked at each other.
"Does anyone have any weapons?" Jay asked around. Most people shook
their heads, their last battle with the dangerous robotic Krylons had
wiped out all their ammo.
The Mollopods parked the hovercraft, they were about a mile away from
the battle with the Krylons, but they could hear explosions and
gunfire. The Mollopods opened an ammo crate from the back of the
vehicle and handed out several weapons.
"These are Mollopod transport rifles." The first Mollopod
demonstrated. "Fire once to shoot a dart, and fire again to teleport
to the location of that dart."
he demonstrated by firing on top of a building and then immediately
appearing in the same place.
The slug-like Mollopod waved at them and then fired at the horizon and
dissapeared.
"Is he just leaving us?" Cried out Seymour. "What are we supposed to do?"
"We go help them out." Sid Jay.
"And we go rescue the Kebabbish!" Phil said. "It's my ship you know.
I'm Captain and everything."
Jay put a hand on Phil's shoulder. "I know, you've told me like a
hundred times. "
"Well I'm only saying."
Everyone fired at the top of a several-storey skyscraper and then
appeared there. Seymour did the same and had a bout of dizzyness as
soon as he materialised.
"So... how do we actually kill things with these guns?" He asked.
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