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Fasting the Plastiphage

         “Alien,”  said  the  old  man,  “the  Savior  has  indeed  become  calm
       since your audience with him. He is still very sick, however. He must
       not die: our world would collapse.”
         “I  understand,”  said  Kaga  gravely.  “Now  I  must  return  to  him.
       Please wait here. There may be a revelation in store for you.”
         The High Priest was puzzled by these words, but before he could
       formulate  a  reply,  Captain  Kaga  had  gone  over  the  railing  and  was
       approaching the Plastiphage.
         As soon as Kaga was near, the creature spoke.  “I’m  still  famished,
       but  I  can  stand  it a  little  longer  if  I  don’t  move  around  too  much.
       What have you learned?”
         Kaga chose his words with care. “You are being poisoned by the
       type of plastic these people produce, and they are technically incapable
       of changing it to a form your body can safely assimilate. They have
       treated you like a god, but it is killing you. Fasting has eliminated some
       of  the  hydrocarbon  toxins  from  your  system,  but  you  would  starve
       long before they were totally purged. If you want to keep on living,
       you will have to leave this planet with me, very soon. I will take you to
       another  world  where  you  will  be  treated  well:  cured,  rehabilitated,
       provided  with  synthetic  nutrients  compatible  with  your  digestive
       system. You will also be able to record the history of your race for the
       benefit of all intelligent species in the Known Universe. What do you
       say to that?”
         The Plastiphage shrugged painfully and replied, “I do not want to
       leave my home planet.  The alternative, as you say, is death. Obviously
       my only course is to follow you. But to these other humans, I am a
       crucial part of their religion. They may not be willing to let me go, even
       though staying would kill me.”
         “That is true,” admitted Captain Kaga, “so you must do something
       for  them—and  for  us.  The  other  foreign  human  and  I  are  here  to
       establish trade. Until this crisis the priests have refused to do business
       with us. We are willing to import oil for their plastic production, but
       they must be willing to exchange some of their mineral resources. You
       will have to convince them of the necessity of making this deal. Their
       fear and conservatism have prevented them from seeing the logic in
       our proposals. If you tell them that you are going to a far-away place
       in order to see Burdleim and regain your oil producing capability, and
       that  they  must  pay  tribute  to  us  for  transporting  you,  in  return  for
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