RoboTech/Alien: Across the Would

The RoboTech legion of a light contend with a dragon-presence (Alien) requiring 'incomplete-distances' readings to accords, dogma, and pasta.

Another crossover of Robotech/Alien. Thanks for reading, 

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MAX: Our RoboTech force(s) make for axes-IQ in this new dragon-presence (Xenomorph).

RICK: Perchance it's reflection of old-Earth (human) social-media 'face' culture courage?

MAX: Convenience-consumerism was a foundation for today's choreographed pyramids!

RICK: These Xeno-alien ('dragons') seek absolute Machiavellian agenda for dissolution.

MAX: They enter like insects and must depart/self-exile...as grasshoppers, Rick.

RICK: Excellence for mystery; we shall make for a hand-axes IQ in social-media distance.

Wow, the RoboTech 'legion' took good-control in this new 'exercise' involving a direction-engagement with a lethal-force of darkness, the Xenomorph dragon, an insect-reptilian impressive acid-spewing 'leviathan' with intelligence for predatory-games of nihilistic suppression of all sentient-being instincts for self-regulation (hmmm). Fortunately, RoboTech was marshaled by valiant captains (e.g., Max/Rick) who invoked special metaphysics-history 'structure' for civilization lines relevant for 'social media democrat thinking' to erect the right-stuff idealism against this new threat to the 'art' of bureaucracy's dowry flare(s).

ROBOTECH (Max/Rick): You entered like thieves, pirates of the flesh-grounding of Hell!
XENOMORPH (Dragon): What 'shape' of self-exile relief from us you seek, haven-heroes?
ROBOTECH: Isn't there a bureaucracy-line for competition-stalemate dialysis for chess?
XENOMORPH: Well, if there's a 'game' of distance-for-sovereignty, we require ascension!
ROBOTECH: Perchance you imagine yourselves looking-up from a well of democracy.
XENOMORPH: What's the stat-chance of such a 'hologram' of ambition-engineered, heroes?
ROBOTECH: We RoboTech 'agents' of choreography 'link' socialization to diode-optimism.
XENOMORPH: Damn (bureaucracy readings).

LISA: Congrats, heroes.

MAX/RICK: The Xeno-legion self-exiles to the Earth's deep-ocean abyss, Lisa Hayes.

LISA: Perchance I may draw some 21st-Century Earth (American Homeland) pasta-recipe?

MAX/RICK: Memoirs for sovereignty 'won' by distance-examination accords...with dragons!

LISA: All's 'fare' in the universe race of odds/ends and good-and-evil destroyers, heroes.

MAX/RICK: To the dream-catcher(s).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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