Robotech/Alien: Exodus Thermoses

A Story by Abishai100

Crossover-fanfiction finds the great Robotech defender/fighter legions seeking some Realism-fencing against a Xeno-invasion for shires language(s).

Robotech and Alien crossover.

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fanfiction/crossover-media offers no commercial/explicit ties to the referenced franchises of inspiration and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations/critiques).

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MAX STERLING: Well, this new age of Earthlings is (all) football.

LISA HAYES: That's why Robotech defender legion is threatened?

MAX: That's mostly-true, Lisa Hayes; for this is Exodus-defenses.

LISA: The Xenomorph dragons seek decapitation/explosions (acid).

MAX: After we've established chess-stalemate triumph languages?

LISA: We then wait for the dragon invaders to seek self-exile.

MAX: Why would the Xenos consent to an Earth ocean abyss exile?

LISA: Such a post-stalemate (chess) Exodus affords private spying.

MAX: Aha, so we afford these aliens underwater YouTube candle.

LISA: Facebook-like (for distance 'linked' sovereignties).

The great (or horrid!) Xenomorph invasion of the Robotech defender atmosphere planet area of Earth involved a dark nihilism language concerning the simple/absolute frailty of human capitalist ethos on our Blue Planet and required the captains/princesses of the great Robotech 'magic' to marshal outright perimeter 'showcase' laser-line fire defender proclamations of sky battlefields to complement Max Sterling's 'fantastic' chess-stalemate draw wrought with the Xeno-monarch from Hell (Endymion). Lisa Hayes was sure all was needed now was simple Exodus photo-synthesis for species distances/sovereignty (Facebook-like!).

MAX: Did you know that Xeno-monarch (Endymion) was all nihilist?

LISA: I know he said, "World wars of Earth warrant persecution(s)."

MAX: Those acid-dragons intended a full-agenda of decapitations!

LISA: Chess-stalemate was priority-1; complement with laser-fights.

MAX: Now we've achieved 'cool' fencing for Exodus-papers, Lisa.

LISA: The dragons will 'appreciate' underwater private studies!

MAX: Facebook-like (for Hell).

Sure, the Earth world for our capitalism etiquette was frailty defined, with world wars and terrorism and plague and even Internet hacking; but the Robotech defender 'magic' fended off the nihilist invasion cast by the deadly Xeno-dragon invader aliens. No one knew where they actually lived pre-invasion; and it was assumed they wandered around our (known) universe, simply seeking vulnerability to feed on and drink from with calculated absolutism (or vampirism!) for tragedy-exaggeration(s). Damn, Robotech captain Max Sterling was (for-moment) completely fraught with a great depression about our Blue Planet history-holes (of leviathan/uncertainty).

Max and his co-captains and soldiers and fighter-pilots created the right-tones of fencing for an Exodus mezzanines procedures-policy for assurances of species distances/sovereignty. If the Xeno-dragons lived (forever!) separate/distant from humans in the ocean-abyss, they'd not threaten any other species in our (known) universe. All Max had to do was persuade the Xeno-monarch (Endymion) that chess, sky-laser acrobatics, and YouTube private spy-entertainment distance promises were sufficiency for (eternal!) Earth realm lifestyle jars (of Selfie-expression).