It's a Banana Story "Astro Bananas Gang"

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#5753 --> Orin, callsign: «Cap»

#5374 --> Ban callsign: «Bold»

#5037 --> Ana callsign: «Beauti»

Somewhere in space...

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-- Cap, I’m recording a signature of a small class spacecraft.

-- Finally. Are those Bananas?

-- No. Signature is not identifiable. I’m trying to connect to the radio communications. One second...

-- Ana, what is it? Are those Oranges?

-- So, I plugged. Hmm... I can’t understand anything... the language is definitely not Banana... and it’s not Orange...

-- Damnit! Well, if it isn’t a Kiwi? They are the last thing we need!

-- Not Kiwi. I don’t think the language is even fruit!

-- Not fruit? Are these aliens?

-- Worse, I think it’s people...

-- Ah-ah-ah-ah! We are all dead!!

-- Ban, stop panicking! Ana, what are they talking about? Did they notice us?

-- I don’t know... but stop! Here’s the familiar word: capacitors... burnt... working and... no. That’s all. That’s all I can hear. I think they’re having problems with the ship, and they need some capacitors. Though I’m not sure...

There was a tense silence. A few minutes later, Ana spoke quietly:

-- I heard that they have some creepy place called «galley» on every ship...

-- What? Galley? Oh, Banana Tree, I heard of it! Oh, I don’t want to die!

-- Ban, stop panicking! Ana, could you understand anything else?

-- No, not another word. But we accessed a set of coordinates. And they’re all here around us. Orin, what should we do?

-- Um... does anyone know what the capacitors look like? No? That’s great! If we don’t know, they don’t know.

-- So, Astro Bananas Gang, I have a plan! We’ll go to the nearest coordinates and pretend to be capacitors there. The people will find us, and we will get on their ship!

-- What if we don’t look like capacitors?

-- Ana, we are Bananas! And Bananas, if they want, can look like anything!

-- Yes, that’s right. I’m sorry.

-- So, do we all have green flashlights?

-- Yes.

-- No.

-- Ban, don’t you have a green flashlight?

-- No.

-- How’s that? - Every Astro Banana should have a green flashlight. So imagine you’ve to pretend to be a working capacitor in space and you don’t have a flashlight, what are you gonna do?

-- I have a flashlight. But it’s red.

-- Red?

-- Yeah. It’s red.

-- But why red, not green, like everyone else?

-- Well… green doesn’t suit me, so I got red... I thought it would be better...

-- Oh, Banana Tree... Although... Ana, what are the nearest coordinates?

-- On different sides of us.

-- Hmm... Where will they go? So, Astro Bananas Gang! Listen to the tactical task! Ban, you turn on a red flashlight and pretend to be a burnt capacitor. Ana and I push you into one coordinate and we drift into another. The people on the ship see only the burnt capacitor, turn the ship around and go to the two worker capacitors, we will be there!

-- Ah-ah-ah! I don’t want to die alone in the space cemetery!

-- Ban, stop panicking! We are Bananas, and Bananas what, Ana?

-- And Bananas do not abandon their own, sir! Never!!!

-- Right!

-- Sorry, I forgot. It’s stress.

-- It’s nothing, Astro. We’ve all been there...

-- Cap! The ship is blowing out the manoeuvring thrusters!

-- Great. Astro Bananas Gang, is the task clear? Then - let’s go!

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Art - Boring Bananas Co.

#5753 --> Orin, callsign: "Cap."

#5374 --> Ban callsign: "Bold."

#5037 --> Ana callsign: "Beauti."

The original 0000 Prologue episode from YoomiRobotics.

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Warning! This is an NFT Not affiliated with Boring Bananas Co. and is part of another collection. Just a fanfic created for fun 🙂

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