"Hey. Um, what are you doing in my house? And why are you holding a bloody knife?"

"What are you doing in my house? And this is ketchup. I was making a sandwich when you decided to teleport right into my house."

Needless to say, both of them were a bit questioning of the others' sanity.

For Eliza, a giant, talking blue blob had appeared in her kitchen, holding a knife and making finger sandwiches.

For Beta 9, a pink war monster thing that she had only seen on a screen appeared in her house and then asked her if she had blood on her knife.

Beta 9 put down the knife and stared at the human that was in her house- or at least what she thought was her house. There were vidpics scattered all over, depicting some of the most important parts of her life.

But there were also stillpics, she saw. Ones of the pink blob that was standing in front of her- too close to her! They had acid on their skin!

What was Beta 9 thinking? The Human Race was dangerous- and she might be on it's planet! She screamed as loud as she could while the human looked on in bewilderment.

She tried to teleport away, but something held her back. She tried to run away, but outside of the door there was nothing but black and silver.

Beta 9 was trapped in deep space with the most dangerous species in all four trillion galaxies!

She hung onto the doorknob, unable to comprehend what was going on.

"An Ignorant Fighter," Beta 9 mumbled. "I'm in a house with an Ignorant Fighter."

Unfortunately, Eliza overheard her mumbles. Why would she not? After all, a fuzzy blue alien had appeared in her house. She was a bit on edge.

Also, humans had the best ears in the universe in 603 AW. After war, that is. The nuclear fallout had spread out of the Earth's atmosphere and into space, poisoning many and killing nearly a billion less-developed species.

It just mutated the humans to be stronger. They called it 'evolooshun.'