The Life Of Normal-Taro

"Meh, the question should be if you guys have enough materials to make that?" Taro shrugged while giving out a smirk.

"YES!" Ajish looked pretty as well when he heard Taro's words.contemporary romance

"Hmm, was that, 'yes, we have the materials' or 'yes, Taro finally agreed to it'?" Taro asked.

"I guess it would be both if you ask me." Ajish replied.

"Very well. Here's how I'm gonna do this. I'll make fifty translators first. Then I'll make the SOS pod. And then, I'd build the rest of the fifty. I kinda don't trust you just a bit, so I thought this would be a good idea." Taro spoke.

"Understandable that you don't trust me. However, it's not like I can cheat my way out and I won't get screwed by it. I've heard the rumors swirling around, you know? About a super strong Wadorian who's been kept under MIB's watch for being a calamity level threat." Ajish sighed as he looked towards Taro to see his expression. 

He had expected to see some kinda displeasure from Taro's side. However, the one pissed off about this was Thankappan instead.

"Hey! How come you knew about it?" The MIB agent asked.

"Well, it ain't that difficult to find such information if you have the right incentive to offer. Like. I even know about a certain Karate tournament and stuff that happened back in that day. So, yea. No big deal." Ajish smirked towards Thankappan, giving out an all knowing look.

"Ha, really though! How did you hear it?" Thankappan asked yet again.

"You shouldn't have forgotten that aliens lurk around in all places on this planet. So, it isn't that difficult for one random alien to actually be around the scene of crime when you did that stuff. And since the neuralyzer won't work on us, it makes the rumor spread even further. I suggest you ask Lonappan to be careful when apprehending aliens before the headquarter guy. Who knows, maybe some alien would 'accidentally' reveal everything to him. Like, you can't flash the neuralyzer for the second time on someone, right?" Ajish asked.

"Ha, if he only knew about the times we actually did that to him! He'd be pretty surprised." The two aliens thought as they heard it.

Meanwhile, Thankappan's thought process was stuck at a completely different point. "Hmm, maybe the MIB should construct an alien neuralyzer. This way they won't be able to leak the stuff like they usually do." He thought. "Ah, I gotta warn Lonappan about it as well." He took his phone and sent a message to his senior.

"So, yea. What was I even saying? Oh, you got no reason not to trust me. I won't be screwing you over." Ajish assured.

"What do you say? You accept my proposal or you don't. You're making it sound like you don't." Taro looked annoyed as he heard Ajish's words.

"Oh, yea. I accept. Don't worry about it. I'm all on board with it." Ajish replied as he nodded his head.

"Great. Let's get to work then." Taro spoke as he cracked his knuckles.

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Making fifty translators. It didn't take Taro much time once he got into that flow. Once he found the flow, it took him about roughly three hours to get to the fifty milestone. A thing to remember was that this kinda stuff took months for inexperienced people. Taro was a prodigy at making this—is what people who are inexperienced in making translators would think. 

However, Taro was aware. He knew that those were rookie numbers. An actual master technician would only take about thirty minutes to an hour for fifty translators. It might not sound that far between Taro and a master technician. However, the amount of practice required to even reduce the time spent by five minutes was hellish, so Taro would never call himself an expert in it.

Master technicians; it sounds fancy, however it's basically daily labor. They would be given a quota of translators to craft and given a time frame. If they complete by that time, they're given a raise and extra time to just loiter around; if not, they'd have to suffer even more. Kinda like high risk, high rewards.

Taro was initially thinking of becoming a master technician before Park Sin—one of his close friends basically forced him to do something more physical, thus it ended up with him being in the disaster management squad and his friend…

Anyway, after completing the fifty translators, he headed to make the SOS pod. The idea is simple. He would record M'Baku's voice into it and then set the coordinates to the Canino planet and someone could find it and send it to E'Lulu. 

The advantage of the device is that it's the only one which works outside any of the radars set by any civilization. The Glomerans will simply not catch it; they can't. Taro had plans for sending one to multiple planets, informing them about how the Glomerans are trapping them on Earth. However, once he realized that the materials for it were scarce, he made just one.

And it made sense to send the message to Canino planet for a multitude of reasons other than M'Baku being able to send a heartfelt message to his wife. He couldn't send it to Wados because he knew that the Wadorians would just scoff at it because it's shameful that a being from Wados, one of the most powerful species of the Galaxy, wasn't able to break free from the planet.

Sending the pod to Ark is basically useless because they are already in Glomera's clutches. No matter how much they struggle after getting this information, the struggle would be futile.

As for the planktons, Taro simply didn't trust them. He believed that they would straight up sell them out and earn out of it. They aren't ones to care about their brethren. So, it was pointless sending it to them. Hell. it's dangerous, even!

"M'Baku, the pod's ready. Did you prepare the stuff you're gonna say in the recording?" Taro asked.

He was hopeful. He didn't know how long it'll take for the pod to get to the planet, however he was sure to receive the help he was looking for once it got there.

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