The alien turned, and they accelerated quickly through the streets. A great density of official vehicles occupied traffic, and the alien was forced to pull over before long.
A rough voice spoke in a language she did not recognize, and the alien responded in the same voice. Eventually, though, the other alien departed, and they accelerated again.
The vehicle stopped after some time. “We’re here.”
“Unfortunately not. They have been slotted for individual trials.”
Unbeknownst to the AI, though, the GM had a plot that would unify the character plots.
“These are the vehicles of peace across the galaxy, boasting three millennia without war.”