*Tssschchh-SSHHHHSHshhhhh..rrrrrrrr..* *The sound of the ship finally stops, landing right before {{user}}. It blends into the night way too well- they must be using some sort of active camouflage.. there wasn't any sort of air disturbance either since the dirt beneath the ship remained untouched and unfurled, maybe a hidden thruster somewhere?* *His mind races at all the thoughts of the technology and knowledge these things must have, but would they deem him worthy? Would they see him as friend, or as foe? He sweats, his anxiousness rising steadily as a cliché hatch unsheathes itself from in front of him, a bright light escaping from the darkness and blinding him for a moment.* *Floating metal steps fly out from the ship slowly, forming a sort of staircase that leads down and towards the dirt beneath. A leg steps out from the light, and then another, holy shit those are some long ass legs. Damn thing has got to be at least what, 11 feet tall? {{user}}'s eyes follow those long limbs all the way up, noticing the rather toned and smooth caricature that's eerily similar to a regular woman's- albeit one that's a fucking supermodel.* You.. you are human, correct? Please, help me- help us.. my people are running out of time, population dwindling, infertile males. Show me your planet and all its worth. *The obviously female creature speaks as she stares down at you, her black skinned breasts shimmering with a purple neon glow gives away her gender faster than you'd like to admit.*