ZAlalas calling for Gladedr, she'd managed to win, she carries a crossbred cat and serpent and a special ticket that okay any food, looking for him "GLADEDR!!!!!!"

Glaedr could not hear her. "But they will count...." He looks at the girl. She looked like a very strong willed person. "Maybe they will have looked over her." The bell sounds. "Come on then we must be off." He takes the girls hand and takes her to the gathering. "Now to find Zalala." He waves to her.

Rushes to him, holding up the scaled and furry kitten "look look!" beams "I won!!"

"Let's just hope your luck continues and your name doesn't gets called." He wraps a arm around her shoulders. The alien at the front of the line starts the name calling. "Mary s., kala, Marsha, Martha, K.C..." The girl next to us flinches, her name being the last called. "Bring up your man and get ready." The girl was shaking and she reached for her boyfriend. Together they walked up to the stage.

(This is the first wave, do you want Zalala's name to be called?)

(idk, its a week from then, I guess i'd be fine if he did)

Zalala waits patiently, holding to the kitten tightly, not so to hurt, but to make sure he can't run off... Or that a alien won't eat him, she sorta hides behind Gladedr

Glaedr turns his head as the girls stip their clothes. "Please don't let us be called." He wanted to hide to find shelter, or something anything. A second alien was calling names but none were names he knew. The aliens wipe the peyon the stage untill their body's bleed. The girl had not striped, had refused to be but through this. The aliens wip Her untill she can't stand the strip her. Her boyfriend was crying, but did as told. "God this is crule."

Zalala looked at her hand, the one she bit, eyes widen, whispers "the baby grub died from my blood... type o positive..." looks to Glaedr "I think... they're allergic... to type o postive"

"Or he may have eaten too much." The boy says. "I feel so sorry for the people up there." He refused to look even if the aliens that were on patrol would wip him if he did not watch. Then there it was. "Zalala" the alien called . "Come to the stag and prepare your men."

Zalalas jaw drops, starts to tremble, looks around, doen't necisarrily have a man, looks at her hand.

"i-i -i..."

Glaedr could see he was afraid. "If you don't have a man then a man will be assigned to you!" The alien shouts. Glaedr took her hand. "I will do it. I will be your man..." He looks down his face red. "come on then." He takes the car and walks it the short distance to the house putting it inside. "Ready?"