Church: Yeah but where is he?

They turn to the side and see Rayner who is sprawled out on the ground.

Rayner: *mumbles* Uuuuhh... this pain... this is different pain... This is new, this is new pain... uuugghh.

Caboose: Don't worry he's not going to eat anybody.

Andy: Yeah, he thinks you guys stink too much to eat.

Alien: Blargh.

Tex: He thinks we stink?

Alien: Blargh blargh.

Tex: It smells like someone set a fish on fire in here.

Alien: Blargh?

Church: Is this thing actually safe now?

Caboose: Absolutely, he has not tried to bite me, at all.

Alien: Hnnk!

Caboose: Since he bit me the first time.

Andy: Heheh yeah, that was hilarious.

Caboose: I think I might need a tetanus shot.

Alien: Blargh blargh, blargh hnnk blargh.

Church: Whoa, that thing's breath smells like infected cheese on a hotplate. (cough)

Tucker starts coming down the ramp.

Alien: Blargh, blargh!

Andy: I don't think he liked that.

Tucker: Hey! Rayner did it. But where did he get that rope–Whoa, man, what is that stench?

Alien: Blargh.

Tucker: Is a skunk juggling dead hamsters in here?

Alien: Blargh.

Tucker: It smells like old yogurt.

Alien: Largh, whargh, wharharhrgh.

Tucker: Did you eat and then throw up a can of trash?

Alien: Hnnk!

Caboose: That's exactly what he said right before he bit me.

Alien: Largher, hnnk! Hrarhrh.

Tex: You understand what he's saying?

Alien: Largh... (etc, just kinda keeps going in the background)

Church: Whey hey wait, I think I'm hearing a pattern here. I think that blarghs come after honks. Or, vice versa.

Caboose: I think, I think blargh means, me, or, apples. Guys, Apples must be the name of his cat! Quick, quick, is- is Apples stuck in a tree? I will call the fire department.

Church: Mister Huge Alien, do you understand what we are saying?

Alien: Wharrrgh!

Church: I have no idea if that means yes or no.

Caboose: Totally blows away your vice versa theory. Sorry.

Tucker: You two are retarded. You're not gonna be able to figure out alien language by experimentation, give it up.

Church: You don't know that!

Tucker: You don't even know how they talk. What if their language isn't entirely verbal? It could be part telepathic, or via smells. Whoh.

Church: Well if it's via smells then you should be fluent in the language already. Jackass.

Alien: Hnnk!

Church: Oh shut up, you're not helping.

Caboose: Wait! I think Tucker might be right. I think he might be saying things telepathically. I just heard something in my head!

Church: What? What was it?

Caboose: It was a voice, saying, "Blargh blargh blargh honk."

Church: That wasn't in your head Caboose, he just said that. You're just so dumb you're lagged a few seconds behind us. By the time your brain figures out what it's heard, it feels like it's already happened.

Caboose: ...

Alien: ...

Caboose: ... That's not true. Wait! I hear something else in my head! It must be Apples, trying to communicate with me! Quick, Tucker, get a ladder!

(Alien continues blarging)

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