Alien from L.A. Page #2

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''but perhaps not

the Atlantean people.

''They might still live...

''at the center of the earth.''

Wow.

Too heavy, dad.

Mom.

Dad?

Dad?

Wow.

Oh, God!

Mr. Mahoney!

Help!

Help!

I have a feeling

I'm not in Kansas.

My glasses.

We'll never lose them again,

will we?

Never let them escape again.

Right, right, Loki?

How'd you claim jumpers

ever find this mine?

You'll never be

out of our eyes again.

No. No eyes. No, no, no.

No. Never.

It won't be easy

trying to steal my claim.

Because you're going

to have to plug me first.

Looks easy to me.

One yank of the trigger,

and you die.

I got to do something.

You can tell us

where the vein is.

Tell us where the main vein is!

Tell us!

You OK?

Yeah, I'm OK. Are you OK?

Are you going to hurt them?

Why not?

Because it's not right...

or nice.

They'll kill me if I don't.

Be a nice guy, mister.

I better not regret this.

What's that?

What it looks like...

a troll mule.

He killed him?

No. It's hibernating.

Come on, Loki.

- Come on.

- Where are we?

Atlantis. Where else?

Atlantis.

It's possible...

isn't it?

Where did you think we were?

You really live underground,

don't you?

Don't you?

Yeah, sure.

Of course.

I'm looking for my dad.

And I guess he's in Atlantis...

and I don't know where to start.

Well, this is

the Atlantis wasteland.

The city Atlantis...

is a day's ride.

You're not going to leave me

here with these guys.

Look, I got to bounce

to the city to file my claim...

before somebody else

tries to steal it.

Thanks a lot for helping me out,

but see you later.

Hey, wait a minute.

You owe me, don't you?

I mean, I could've let them

kill you, but I didn't, did I?

No. I saved your life.

I think you should at least

take me to Atlantis.

I mean, that's not

asking a lot, after all...

is it?

Well, get in.

Gee, I'm sorry, mister.

Come on. Get in.

I'm telling you,

something's wrong with you.

Wait a second.

Get in on that side.

Here.

Better put these on.

It gets kind of muddy out here.

All right. Come on, sweetheart.

Please turn over.

My glasses.

Where are you from, anyway?

It's a long story.

Well, it's a long drive

to Atlantis.

And I was falling and falling.

It seemed like

I was falling forever.

Then when I finally landed,

I didn't even know...

if I was dead or alive or what.

But then I got up,

so I realized I was alive...

and I was OK.

You may now interface.

It was really scary.

I mean, I didn't know

if I'd ever see people again.

But then I stumbled onto you

and those two other guys...

and then I saved your life.

Does that clear it up for you?

Yeah, sure.

You come from the surface

world place called L.A...

and you're here in Atlantis

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