The Green Newcomer

[Strazio Rockwell]

“Ohhhh how serendipitous,” exclaimed Valerie, clapping his hands together, “you’re a very special individual Grapefruit, whether you realize it or not.”

The robot shifted slightly and responded, “what do you mean?”

Valerie twirled, taking a few steps closer to the fountain. He began to speak, and as he did his fingers danced to the beat of their own drums. The liveliness in his hands was nothing more than a nervous tic that he had never bothered to correct.

“You see, there are two kinds of beings present in the Omniverse, primes and secondaries,” he pointed upwards, “those brought here by Omni are essentially immortal demigods, and those that are summoned by primes, such as myself, are secondaries and we are nothing but mere mortals and spectators in the grand scheme of things.”

Grapefruit asked, “why are you telling me this?”

Val shrugged. He pointed towards the Stormtroopers in the distance.

“There are those here that would love nothing more than to lie to you and exploit your powers for there own wicked gain,” Valerie said, “well I suppose I could be one of those sinister ne'er-do-well, so I implore you to seek the truth for yourselves.”

You did just fine let me know if I do anything incorrect with Grapefruit.