"We've been writing to each other for a while or only speaking on the phone, what do you think about meeting at my place?" this is Mike's message and Xinu is very happy. Even though she is an alien, she has found many things in common with Mike: they are the same age, they like the same foods (which is very lucky since they have different digestive systems), they have very similar hobbies, etc etc. The only thing that Xinu has excluded and omitted from the various texts is that she is from another planet and has a height... out of the ordinary. Mike told her there would be no problems: "Well, I like tall girls and it's always nice to see new faces."
Xinu was ecstatic, her two hearts were beating frantically and she was starting to feel warm. Once she recovered from her emotion she replied to Mike: "Okay, if you send me your address we can see each other in a few cycles! A few days!" Now, while she was walking and jumping with happiness in her room, Mike gave him the necessary information for the meeting. She posted on Greyspace that she had a date and all her friends congratulated her and to put on something nice. She was looking for some clothes to wear (in reality they are all one-piece suits that cover her chest and waist, but with different patterns and colours. Her species does not have a great sense of fashion). After some time she finally decides that her lime Green and white jumpsuit is perfect for this occasion, an opinion that was also accepted by her friends after the obvious photos.
At the same time, in another part of the cosmos, Mike was putting his house in order. After months, Xinu finally decided to meet him, which made him delighted. He was a little taken aback that she wanted to come in a few days since, as she always told him, she was not near her house; he offered to pick her up at the station or airport, like a gentleman, but she said no. She would come calmly and with her means. In a way, it was better for Mike, he could concentrate on preparing herself psychologically and physically for the big day. Eventually, Mike and Xinu will meet on Sunday morning in front of his house, and they both know it will be an unforgettable day.
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It's Sunday morning, Xinu is wearing her suit, her ten nails (six on her hands and two on her feet) have been painted red and cared for, her lipstick is the right shade, and she has put on a pair of bracelets, a necklace and a toe ring to appear prettier. Everything was ready and so she, with her communicator in hand, first sent a message to Mike and then typed the sequence for the teleportation.
Mike is wearing a pair of jeans, a floppy shirt and a pair of elegant shoes. He already has a plan ready for the day. He will show them around the city a bit, between the park and the centre, for then lunch at home and various other activities in the afternoon. While he was thinking about this, he received Xinu's message that she would be arriving soon and so Mike began to sharpen his eyes and look around for any taxi, car or bicycle that could take Xinu. He felt the anxiety rising and also the wind he was starting to feel the air a little electric and the sky was getting cloudy: "My luck, as usual" thinks Mike as he saw the weather getting worse by the second, just today that he had a date with Xi-
A sudden flash had blinded the vision of many, followed by an immense thunder, the earth shook and many alarms began to blast off. Out of fright, Mike was holding onto the light pole to avoid falling to the ground: "What the-" he couldn't finish the sentence because he was left speechless by what was in "front" of him. A being, similar to a grey alien, more or less than 100 miles tall, with a green and white dress, standing on the outskirts of the city, looking down to the whole metropolis smiling.