Mesa and Petrol

M.3.S.4 had managed to run through the dessert as she stopped at a gas station.

While The Alien Girl has managed to reach her, thanks to her otherworldly stamina.

They both sat behind a gas pump and rested behind it.

“Mmm maybe, we can fix my dad ship and leave this place.” Said M.3.S.4 trying to positive.

“We, What do you mean WE, I’m going to take you back to the Covenant special prison and get handsomely rewarded for my brave efforts.” Said Alien

“But why?”

“Because it’s my job.”

“Well that’s a dumb job.” She said

“Arghh, Watch your lips girl, working for the Prime Covenant is the greatest honor for any Martians.” She said

“Well anyways I’m going to go find something to help fix the ship.” Said M.3.S.4 a bit annoyed at the girls stubbornness, until the alien girl got up.

“Wait Please come back....” she said as M.3.S.4 turned around.

“Listen, I..... suppose we can help each other out and work together. She said as M.3.S.4 smiled a little.

“But this is just an alliance, don’t be thinking we’ll form a friendship or anything.” She said as got up too.

“So what’s your name.” Asked M.3.S.4 To Alien Girl

“My assigned name is P.3.1.R.0.” She said proudly

“That’s..... ok.” M.3.S.4 Said as they went into the gas.

“What?” She asked a bit angrily at her tone

“It’s not a very good one.” She said blatantly

“Well then I’m dying to know how your name is superior then, or is it just as “Ok” as mine.” She asked so sassily

“I.... Maybe we need new names or something.” M.3.S.4 said wondering what to go with...

P.3.1.R.0 looked at a magazine rack and took a look at one with a beautiful woman on it.

“Alright Robo Girl, from now on I shall call you the most insulting name I may or not found, um argh Mesa.” She said reading the magazine with The best of her knowledge of this other language.

“Hmm I like it.” Mesa Said as she looked around and grabbed a sign.

“What, You’re not supposed to like it, be repulsed, be in denial or something like fear.” Said P.3.1.R.0 angrily

“How about I call you Petrol.” Said Mesa holding up a gas station sign for Petrol.

“Hmmm, Fine, but only because I want to get this over with.” Said Petrol as out the magazine back on the rack crumpled up.

They were about to leave until....

1.) They steal a persons car

2.) A woman looks up from her magazine to find out who’s been arguing.