| Allister, a short malamute, looked back twords his friend a little ways down the trail,"Hurry up,wouldja.",Roger,a slender feline, looked back at him,"Look I havent had as much excersise as youve had,". "Besides weve only got half a mile to go,"Roger replyed,'Yah then pay dirt!". About ten minutes later they reached a well aged ship it looked like it crashed olmost 50 years ago,"You remebered the tools right,"Allister asked,"Of course,",roger replyed as he started work on opening the door. "So tell me,why do you think that theres something valuble in here.",Roger asked,"Its been here for fifty years and noones touched it,gotta to be something good,Right?". "You know i hope your right.",Roger open the door,"I hope your right!". they walked into the ship,it was littered with human skeletons and rusted robots and the air was stale. "you check the cargo hold, and ill check the rest of the ship",roger replied"Just like we planned right?"Alister replied,"right." |