Without warning, a giant fireball launches from the sky, destroying the chicken coop. The rush of hot wind and splinters erupting from the crash stops you in your tracks. Your chicken ears ring painfully. A few more steps and you would have been fried.
Any sadness for the other chickens, which all surely perished in the explosion, is pushed from your mind at the sight of the smoldering, metal sphere that sits amidst the wreckage. It begins to vibrate, and after only a moment one section of the sphere begins to slide into itself. You hear air escape the pressurized cabin.
If you were more intelligent, you might wonder if the sphere were a space ship, especially after a man covered in a light coat of feathers emerged.
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