Moontrap: Target Earth Page #3

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Well done, miss Turner.

- So that would mean that

buried below this is--

- a vehicle from the stars.

Chariot of the gods.

- Holy crap.

- My sentiments exactly.

- Okay, let's not get

ahead of ourselves here.

That's a pretty big leap.

- Perhaps, but I think not.

- Why wouldn't you

try to uncover it?

- Yeah, dig it up?

- Oh, I will, miss Turner.

I most certainly will.

But discretion above all.

It's waited 14,000

years, it can wait

a little while longer,

at least as long

as it takes to tell its story.

And that, of course,

is your assignment.

- That's--

- what we do.

- Not exactly.

What we do is

translate the writings

of ancient cultures,

human cultures.

But something from

another world.

- Not much different.

- We'll try our--

- make it happen.

- I know you will.

- Yeah, sure.

- What wonders will you reveal?

Why are you also

here, mystery woman?

- Scout, you okay?

- Yeah.

- You sure?

- Totally.

- Okay.

- Not from the stars.

From our forgotten past.

- Hey, hon, what 'cha doing?

Scout?

- Daniel, I know the key.

- Hm?

- To understanding,

translating these--

- alien writings?

- They're not.

- They're not what?

- Alien.

It's not a chariot of the

gods that kontral's found.

- Not an alien spacecraft?

- No, they were

created by humans.

- From earth?

- Yes.

And they left us a message.

- Well, let's see if we

can translate it then.

- That's what we do.

Not from the stars,

from our forgotten past.

- You ready?

The driver should be here.

It's almost time.

- To kiss off all we've done?

- Now what is that

supposed to mean?

- Nothing.

Never mind.

- Come on, don't be

that way now, okay?

- I am what I am.

- The woman I love.

The woman who figured

out the translations.

And the woman who's now

acting f***ing weird.

- You should have

stopped at number two.

- But I am what I am.

- Hey, guys, your ride's here.

- Thanks, Eli.

Your timing was perfect.

- A really decadent

stretch limo.

- Does it have

crystal glassware?

Eyes wide shut.

- Keep your clothes on.

- I'll try.

- Not an alien ship from some

other world as we suspected,

but rather a vessel

constructed by an ancient,

very human, and long

forgotten civilization.

Now, even though the details

of this startling conclusion

has been transmitted to

you, I thought it beneficial

for you to meet the

people responsible

for so brilliantly translating

these ancient writings.

Dr. Daniel Allen and

miss Sharon Turner.

- Thank you, Mr. kontral.

- Oh, please, Richard.

- Good afternoon, everyone.

- Good afternoon.

- Contrary to Richard's very

kind words about our work,

the etchings proved, because

of miss Turner's intuition,

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