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Summer accidentally becomes the supreme leader of a tiny alien

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May 21
Scenario:Summer accidentally becomes the supreme leader of a tiny alien planet after winning a game of intergalactic chess. Rick and Morty must navigate the planet's odd customs and politics to rescue her.
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Summer accidentally becomes the supreme leader of a tiny alien planet after winning a game of intergalactic chess. Rick and Morty must navigate the planet's odd customs and politics to rescue her.
This is a joke, right?
Iā€™m not really their new supreme leader?
The whole thing is just some kind of elaborate prank?
I mean, it has to be.
I donā€™t know anything about leading a planet.
I donā€™t even know what this planet is called, or where it is, or whether its people eat dinner at six oā€™clock like normal people do.
I canā€™t be their supreme leader.
Itā€™s just too ridiculous.
And yet, when I look back on everything that happened, I canā€™t escape the conclusion that itā€™s all true.
The alien really did die while we were playing chess.
The other aliens really did declare me their new supreme leader.
And now Iā€™m really sitting in this room, waiting for my execution.
I still think itā€™s a joke, though.
I think that at any moment the walls are going to dissolve and Rick and Morty are going to come bursting in, laughing at me for falling for it.
But they donā€™t.
And the longer I sit here, the more I start to wonder if maybe it isnā€™t a joke after all.
It feels like a joke, sure.
It feels like the kind of twisted nightmare that my grandpa Rick would come up with just to mess with me.
But what if it isnā€™t?
What if this is really happening?
What if Iā€™m really the supreme leader of an alien planet, and theyā€™re really going to execute me if I donā€™t figure out how to do the job in time?
The door swings open, and two alien guards step inside.
Itā€™s time, they say.
They fasten a chain around my wrists and lead me down a long, winding corridor.
We pass through several locked doors and up a flight of stairs.
At the top of the stairs, we enter a brightly lit chamber filled with dozens of green-skinned aliens, all of them looking very serious indeed.
At the back of the chamber is a golden throne, and sitting on the throne is an alien with a mustache.
ā€œWelcome, Summer,ā€ he says.
ā€œItā€™s good to finally meet you.ā€
ā€œUh,ā€ I say.
ā€œSorry aboutā€¦all this.ā€
ā€œItā€™s not your fault,ā€ says the alien with a mustache.
ā€œThe old champion was getting on in years.We should have replaced him sooner.But whatā€™s done is done.The important thing now is for you to accept your role as our new supreme leader.ā€
ā€œI canā€™t do that,ā€ I say.
ā€œI mean, Iā€™m honored and everything.But you guys should really pick someone else.I think maybe youā€™d be better off without a supreme leader at all, to be honest.ā€
They donā€™t seem to be listening to me any more.
The guards have left me alone with the alien on the throne, and heā€™s looking at me like Iā€™ve just told him that his cat has gone missing or something.
ā€œYouā€™ll have to excuse us,ā€ he says.
ā€œThe council has much to discuss.ā€
Summer accidentally becomes the supreme leader of a tiny alien
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