The Outerworld Visitor (18+ Virtualoo and Noise Prince)

[virtualoo]

I have to run..run faster..!

Faster..!

 

Wild bright green hair flapped in the wind behind him as the pale skinned man was running away from other uniformed creatures. "Come back Kronos...! You are under arrest!" One uniformed creature yelled behind him. His neon blue eyes quickly darted behind him, hoping to create some distance. He quickly got into his transporter vehicle and Kronos flew as fast as the machine allowed him. He was only able to relax once he took off, flattening his bright green long sleeve shirt with his planets symbol in the top left corner, brushing some dirt off his white boots and black pants.

 

He put in the coordinates for his destination and he was soon off. The stars and planets flew by him, the trip far long er than he expected. Soon his scanners soon showed signs of a blue life planet of some sort before he found himself on the planet itself. Where...am I? Kronos looked around as this was not his intended destination. There seemed to be organically green life forms and a sweeping of some kind nearby.

 

Kronos went toward this dwelling, seeing a clear surface with signs of movement. He should stay here..out of sight. He opened this glass surface and proceeded to go into the dwelling. Many off things in this dwelling...Kronos thought to himself. And the occupant still seemed to be there.

 

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[Noise Prince]

Sato Masaki had always been a pretty light sleeper. No one would guess, considering he had such a serious-looking face, and height, but he was actually quite responsive and emotional while awake. He was actually quite a tender soul, and got easily upset. Some found it endearing. Masaki stirred slightly in his bed as the intruder came into his house. Despite the intruder not being particularly loud, the disturbance was enough for his pleasant dream to halt, and his brain completely let it slip. His brain decided, sour grapes, and he might as well wake up. So he did, and he knew something was off, so he got up out of bed and walked out to the main room, which made up the rest of the apartment, aside from the bathroom.

 

Sleep paralysis was the first thing that flashed through his mind. When your body slept while your brain was awake, and your brain thought you were dying, so it invented enemies made up of your biggest fears. Apparently his biggest fear was beautiful men. He then remembered he was out of bed, and couldn't be paralyzed.

 

"Sleep walking…?" He pondered out loud. "You're a dream, right? Don't be a bad one, okay?" he tried to appeal to the beautiful green-haired creature in his house, unsure of whether or not this was his real apartment or his dream apartment. Even in his dreams, though, it seemed it couldn't be clean.

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The creature was looking at him and seemed to think of him as some type of projection not in his reality, this..dream. "I am no dream creature and I shall be staying in your dwelling. Tell me..what are the coordinates for this locations?" Kronos spoke as he tried to turn on his communicator. My..communicator? He smacked it and looked it over but it was no use. It seemed this planet was outside the workings of his technology. He must be in a different star system..

 

It looked like he would be staying with the creature until he could find his way back home. "Creature, what do they call you?" He eyed him over, the pink color of his skin and coverings rather strange. Just what was he? Would he cause him harm? It would be hard to fight in his current condition without his technology.

[Noise Prince]

Masaki rubbed the back of his neck, trying to process this. He supposed maybe a dream wouldn't admit to being a dream, right? Or else he'd wake up. It seemed sort of tragic, so he figured he should go along with the dream and try to make the thing happy, even if it spoke a bit rudely to him. If he only existed for a night, he would make it the best night ever!

 

"You can stay, I don't mind at all," He told him. "Coordinates… well, we're in Fukuoka." He offered, not sure what coordinates this strange dream being might need.

 

"I'm Sato. Masaki. You can call me Masaki though." Masaki introduced. "What's your name?"

 

The intruder looked sort of like an alien. And talked strange, and had odd technology. Was this a reverse alien abduction kind of dream? How weird.

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"Fukuoka..?" Kronos tilted his head, never having hear of this land before now. It must be a division of this planet, the life form seemed confused at m his very presence but seemed to hold no threat to him. He must still remain on guard should the other try to attack him while he was not looking. He may also have different customs for unwelcome visitors in his homeland..

 

"Well Misaki, they call me Kronos. I come from the Olympos system in the Nebula Galazy. I shall remain in your dwelling until I am able to return home" Kronos stated, feeling a bit more relaxed. The question was how to survive in this planet..figure out how things work. There must be more life forms and they need to consume something..He will need to find new clothes and substanance. And should he need to remain, he will need this planets garnets.

[Noise Prince]

"Yeah… uh, in Japan." He offered, wondering how much he knew about Earth. Did he need his address? He looked so puzzled, and it was actually a very precious expression. Masaki sized up the dream alien. He was so cute, and rather small. He was used to most people being shorter than him, but this alien had an allure to his size. Masaki congratulated his brain. The hair was a little weird, but he could overlook that.

 

"Kronos, eh? Well, it's nice to meet you! Welcome to Earth." He would typically say he was originally from outside Kyoto, but he doubted he knew where that was. Even though he should, since he was in the same brain that knowledge was in.

 

"Home? So I need to help you get home, right? Will that make you happy?"

 

He licked his lips, realizing they were dry.

 

"Do you want some water?" He asked, figuring he should offer first. "Can… you drink water?"

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"Ja...pan..." Kronos mused, the land name strange in his tongue. That must be the name of the larger area governing this Fuka place. The Misaki seemed to harbor no ill will and his curiosities searched around the dwelling belonging to Misaki. This seemed to be his living space or where he slept possibly..He tried to figure everything f out about where he would be staying.

 

"Yes, I will need your assistance it seems. Since you familiar with this Japan, I will need your assistance into retrieving materials j need" Kronos nodded as he was offered a 'water'. "It is safe for consumption?" He looked at him more curious now, not familiar with this water. It was a drink that humans seem to be able to drink.

[Noise Prince]

"That's right, Japan," Masaki repeated for him. He watched the green-haired alien observe his home. Masaki hadn't had visitors in forever, so it wasn't as presentable as he'd prefer. But then again, did an alien know what the difference was? He seemed to not share his body of knowledge, so maybe this seemed like a typical apartment.

 

"Sure thing, I'll do what I can," Masaki answered, smiling. "And… I hope so? It's safe for humans, I don't know about people like you, though, I hope it's safe." He said while filling two glasses full of water. He hadn't been this close to his visitor since he arrived, and he wondered if he was safe to approach. Nothing seemed to go wrong as he handed him the glass.

 

"Maybe put your pinky in it first," The human suggested, as he drank his water. Something was wrong. It suddenly dawned on him as he was swallowing the cold water. He could feel it. It was cold, the glass was heavy, it was pressing to his lips. He was awake. Wide awake. He sputtered in the glass a little, and realized maybe he had been very foolish being so friendly to this intruder who couldn't possibly be a literal alien.

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Kronos eyed the water container and poked at it with his finger. No strange noise..clear color..It seems safe enough. He carefully picked up the glass, the container cold to the touch. He shivered at first at the unfamiliar touch but soon hesitantly brought it up to his lips. No flair in particular it can place..it was a liquid that seemed to go down smoothly. This water did also quench his thirst quite nicely.

 

Misaki seemed to spit his water, looking down at his own glass. "Was something out in the drink?" He said hesitantly hoping nothing was put in it. He would not know as he was unfamiliar to the substances provided from this planet. Kronos lightly touched the water, dipping his finger and splashing it a bit.

[Noise Prince]

"Th-that's not it, sorry…" Masaki was rather flustered now, and he scrambled to find a flat surface to place his glass.

 

"I just… now sort of realized I'm awake," He said, trying to keep calm. This might be a very dangerous person in disguise, putting on a front of being an alien to throw him off. He'd rob him blind, then the cops would laugh at him fro reporting an alien. What that the plan? Maybe he was violent?

 

But he was so puzzled by the glass of water, so tentative to drink it. So cute. He'd have to be a very, very convincing actor to not be a real alien. But a good actor was much more plausible, clearly, so that was the logical answer, right?

 

"Kronos from what galaxy, was it?" He asked softly. He remembered, but he wondered if the alien would remember what he told him.

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Kronos looked at the other confused when he asked him what Galaxy he was from. "Did I not already relay that information to you?" He said, looking more confused. "I had previously said I was from the Olympos system in the Nebula Galaxy" He stated with a firm nod, looking around the new area. This seems to be the place where he got his nourishment from as this was where he got his water from.

 

"What is in the metal box Masani..?" He asked the Hunan, pointing at the fridge. A bit distracted, he opened the door and found a wide range of different objects that had a particular smell. He closed the door and saw the light in the fridge go off. He kept doing that with the door, fascinated by the light.

[Noise Prince]

Masaki shrugged, hoping he didn't seem suspicious for asking. Though the alien was the suspicious one, why did he feel the need to seem normal! It was his home! Kronos was the intruder! Olympos system in the Nebula Galaxy. Yep, still at it. Of course, if he was an actor, he'd have his lines memorized! Masaki would have to think of something else. It was on this one man in his mid-twenties who to either prove or disprove the existence of aliens before this man robbed or attacked him or something. Great.

 

"That's the refrigerator," He explained as the aline-person opened and close the door. The human couldn't help but smile. If he was a criminal here to rob him, he was a very cute one. "It keeps food cold so it stays fresh longer than if it was sitting out,"

 

What did aliens eat, did they have anything to preserve food? Did they eat things that went bad? Did they discover space travel before refrigerators? Then he reminded himself that aliens don't exist. Most likely.

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"Re..frig...erator" Kronos tried to sound out the object, this seeming a lot like a cold consumption station back at home. Although instead of just grabbing the nourishment, he would input his desire into the computer and out came what he wanted and already made.

 

"Fascinating.." He mumbled to himself, grabbing a strange yellow object from the fridge. Kronos dropped it on the table and it made a sweet smelling liquid come out. "Huh.." He said quietly, putting the strange liquid into his mouth from this 'refrigerator'. It was an overwhelming sour taste that made him scrunch his face and toss the object against the floor. "What the frags was that..?! That was horrendous!!" He said as he looked down with a squinted expression at the yellow nourishment.

[Noise Prince]

Masaki nodded encouragingly when he sounded it out. He really found it that fascinating, this refrigerator? Or pretending too, Masaki had to remember that aliens weren't real. Probably.

 

The green-haired alien pulled out a bottle shaped like a lemon. Masaki was about to explain what it was, but his expression seemed so curious, he didn't want to interrupt the discovery process. Even if it was for show. Kronos dropped it on the table, and the cap, not completely closed, let some of the yellowish liquid drip out from the end.

 

"That's a-" He tried to warn him, but the alien, or alien-imposter, had tasted the juice. He tried not to laugh at the resulting expression, or how he dropped the bottle to the floor.

 

"That's… lemon juice," He explained. "It's from a sour fruit called a lemon. Usually people don't drink it right as it is, they add it to something. Like water."

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"This lemon can burn on the sun! I am not putting that sour thing in the water!" Kronos said as he pointed down at the object. "Nothing should taste like that, it was simply horrid" He tried to rub his tongue to get the taste off. He had to settle for the rest of the water, chugging it in one gulp.

 

"Stupid fridge..Give me better food!" Kronos smacked it for holding such a foul tasting object in it. Did everything else taste so foul? How was he supposed to survive on this planet if everything tastes like this? He could really use a Bolgarg in a stick right about now..He loved the thick juice taste and it seemed so far away now.

[Noise Prince]

Masaki chuckled a bit, and picked up the container, noticing a spill of juice on the floor he'd need to clean up. He clicked the top in place properly this time, still trying not to laugh out loud at the so called alien's reaction to drinking lemon juice.

 

"It's very sour," He agreed, trying not to make him feel silly for putting the first food he finds into his mouth. He put the bottle of lemon juice back in the fridge once Kronos was finished punishing it. "In small amounts it can be good in other things," He reminded him, taking a rag from one of the drawers, wetting it under the faucet, and cleaning up the lemon juice on the floor.

 

"There are plenty of good foods in here," He added. Since the alien found lemon juice so repugnant, he assumed he had similar taste buds to humans. Or he was a human pretending to be an alien.

 

"Want to try this? It's sweet." Masaki asked, taking an orange from the fruit bowl on the counter. It was there for decoration as well as to remind Masaki to eat more fruit, so it was always awkwardly half full. He started to peel it. "You can't eat the skin, only the inside fruit. This is an orange," He explained. "And look, you tear it into segments." He demonstrated. "This kind doesn't have seeds, so you can eat it safely." He said, handing him half.

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"That is sour.." Kronos said to himself, needing to made records of these new words. The other must not be the only one of his kinds so he will have to make sure he knows how to blend in in the best way possible. He would need to be more careful in the consumption of the foods from the refrigerator.

 

Kronos eyes eyes the orange suspiciously when the other said it was sweet. The lemon juice made his mouth picked so he was not sure if he could trust this orange to not do the same. He watched as it easily peeled, it's outsides being tossed away. Kronos sniffed the orange and stuck his tongue to it..the sweetness was strong but not overwhelming. He decided to try a bite, the orange fruit spilling its juices into his mouth. "Much better than the lemon.." He said as he took more bites.

[Noise Prince]

It was getting harder and harder to keep convincing himself that Kronos wasn't actually an alien. As illogical as it seemed that an alien would look like a color-swapped human, and attractive to boot, it was hard for Masaki to doubt him on his word. If the alien stayed long enough, he'd have to remember not to cook anything with lemon juice.

 

Masaki bit his lip to keep from smiling at the way Kronos eyed the orange. Oranges and lemons were related, sure, but he just saw the bottle, not a real lemon, so he wondered if he could see any similarities, or if he was just suspicious of earth foods in general. But he took half the orange, and ate a segment thoughtfully. Masaki watched him chew, hoping he didn't feed him something poisonous or something disgusting. He sighed with relief.

 

"That's great! I bet there will be a lot of foods you'll like here," He told him, taking another segment from his half and popping it in his mouth.

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Kronos after the first few tenative bites ate the entire orange in a few big bites. "That was delicious..!" He said with a big happy smile, licking the orange juices off of his fingers. That orange was a much more delicious fruit than the juice from the lemon.

 

He was happy the human creature was so welcoming in his abode. His presence did not seem to alarm him and he was not attacking him, the most important part of everything. "If I am going to be staying here, I will need human garments. How does one obtain human garments in this world?" He asked, knowing this should be a next important property. It must be different in obtaining this too..was it a far drastic difference?

[Noise Prince]

Masaki ate his orange in a slower pace than his other worldly guest. He was relieved that there was something here he could eat, that was a food product, and not glass or something. That would make things much easier if they could eat the same meals together.

 

"Garments… Well, I'll lend you some of mine," Masaki told him. "They'll be a little big, though." He told him, as Kronos was quite a bit smaller than him. And cuter. And still potentially just a hot guy in a costume trying to trick him. "If you end up staying here for a long time, we can go and buy you clothes that fit you better," Was buying stuff a concept in space? Where Kronos was from, what was the typical way of 'acquiring garments'? He wasn't sure if he could explain capitalism well enough for an alien to understand.

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"Borrow your clothes...? Buy new ones? The clothes are not ready made to flatter your form?" Kronos said, even more confused about human world garments. "They are not made just for you? So you must acquire clothes...do you go right to the person that made them then?" Kronos said as he looked down at his own green clothes and boots. They were made to fit his form.

 

"Well all right then, lets go get the human clothing from your sleeping place!" Kronos said as he lifted his green robe above his head, standing there half naked in his pants and boots. The only thing different about his slim figure was the symbol of his own world was in dark green on his hips. "Where are these clothes?" He asked, looking around the kitchen.

[Noise Prince]

"Well, no…" Masaki rubbed the back of his head. How does he explain this? "You buy clothes you like that fit you well enough. Or you can take it to a tailor who will make it to your measurements." But that wasn't a very common option, especially not for regular clothes, unless you were a celebrity. Tailoring was for fancier clothes. Besides, he wasn't too keen on having his wardrobe tailored for the alien's size.

 

"No, usually you buy clothes from a store. The store buys them from the people who make them." He told him, his face growing warm when he realized he was undressing. He was so slender and pale. His form looked really similar to humans. There was a dark green symbol on his hip, he wondered what it was. Green seemed to be his color, though.

 

"Right, let me find something," Masaki said, going back to his room to see if he could find something green. After a few seconds, he did find a green shirt, and he brought it out for Kronos to try. But he knew he'd be swimming in fabric. Considering how shocked he was to learn that it wouldn't be tailor-made, he wondered if it'd be uncomfortable for him.

[virtualoo]

Kronos waited around the others kitchen, scratching his head in thought at the weird world of Masakis. Nothing seemed far advanced or at least their idea of technology is a strange one. Even their basic garnets aren't made for them, they must acquire it on their own!

 

Kronos saw the shirt and understood what the other meant immediately. He took it anyway to try, slipping it over his body. It did hang down to hips a bit and the arms were long on him. It was weird to wear clothing not meant for him, flapping his arms in the longer sleeves. "Interesting.." He said to himself..

[Noise Prince]

Masaki was a little worried that his invader friend might reject the shirt, or it would become another lemon juice incident. What if the fit made it uncomfortable, what if the fabric was wrong, and felt strange? What if, in a strange twist of fate, cotton blends was this alien species' one weakness? But none of that happened.

 

Masaki sighed with relief.

 

"So it's not uncomfortable, is it?" He asked the alien. He looked really cute in the over-sized shirt, enveloping him in green. He wondered if it felt different, maybe the alien's clothes were made of a different type of cloth that didn't exist on earth. Or wasn't even cloth at all, despite looking like it.

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Kronos looked over the rather large shirt he was wearing, not finding it displeasing to touch controls at least. It was a rather soft feeling fabric, liking to run his fingers over it. "It does not seem to be too displeasing.." He said, liking the shirt despite its big size. It did not flatter his form but it felt very nice to wear.

 

"Tell me human.." Kronos started to ask, going to lift up the others shirt. "Where is your symbol?" He tried looking for one on his stomach, the humans skin warm to the touch. A pleasant touch..no pores, no slimed and no tentacles attached to it. It was simply warm smooth skin..