Write a short story about a group of astronauts that are exploring space and they landed on a planet that is swarmed with huge, huge insects that attack people. Do this only with dialogue between the characters, no filler text. 
system
antariksh yatriyon ke ek samooh ke bare main ek choti kahani likhen jo antariksh kii khoj kar rahe hai or ve ek aise grah par utre, jo logon par hamalaa karne vaale vishaal, vishaal kiton ke saath jhund he.keval paatro ke bich samvaad ke saath, koi bharaav paath nahin.
user
jon: "thik he, mere dost, ham Xylotail ke grah ke paas aa rahe hai. bhoomi ke liye taiyaar karen."
tailor: "mil gaya. dhanyavad, jon. jameen par taiyaari kar rahaa he."
kaili: "ham Xylotail par utre hai. kya aap log baahar nikalne ke liye taiyaar hai?"
jon: "zarur, bas mujhe apane gear ke baaki hisson ko pakado."
tailor: "chalo ise karte hai. mujhe nahin lagata ki hamaare paas yahaan chintaa karne ke liye kuch bhi he - vahaan kabhi bhi koi jivan nahin dekha gaya he. bas ke maamle main ek kiran bandook lao."
jon: "mil gaya. chalo chalate hai."
kaili: "vaah, yah jagah nishchit rup se sundar he. meraa matlab he, prithvi kii tarah sundar nahin, balki vaataavaran or bhoomi bahut khubasurat lag rahi he."
tailor: "sahamat hue. ek minute ruko - vah kya he? kya vah ... kya vah cheez chalati he?"
jon: "main nahin bataa saktaa. yah bahut dur he. chalo ise baahar kii jaanch karen. apane haathon ko apni bandook par rakhen, haalanki."
kaili: "main dekh rahaa hum ki vah kis bare main baat kar rahaa he - vahaan nishchit rup se vahaan kuch chal rahaa he, jon. vah kya he?"
jon: "waapas jahaaj par waapas!
tailor: "kya narak! oh maay god, vahaan or bhi he, or ve mere suut ke madhyam se kaat rahe hai. main marane ja rahaa hoon!"
kaili: "unhen goli maaro, jon! hamen jaldi waapas aana hoga!"
jon: "jab ham daud rahe hote hai to main ise nishaanaa nahin bana saktaa! bas daudte raho! agar ham maahaul ke sampark main aate hai, to ham mar jate hai!"
tailor: "yah mere liye bahut der ho chuki he, jon. ve mere suut ke madhyam se thodaa saaf karte hai. mere suut main hawa jaldi se chalaang lagaati he ..."
kaili: "nahin! tailor! jon, hamen use chhodana hoga. agar ham rukate hai or madad karne kii koshish karte hai, to ham mar chuke hai, vah bhi shaayad pehle se hi chalaa gaya he, or unamem se bahut se log ladane ke liye hai. ham lagbhag hai. ham lagbhag hainvahaan jaao!"
jon: "main saans se baahar hum. mujhe ab is suut se baahar nikalne kii jarurat he ki ham jahaaj par waapas aa gaye hai. mujhe khed he ki aapako yah dekhnaa he ki tailor, kaili ke saath kya hua. mujhe nahin pataa ki kyaave baaten hai .. "
kaili: "mujhe yaa to nahin pataa. ve vishaal mandiyon ke saath vishaal udne vaale keede kii tarah the! hamen hub ko apane nishkarshon ko chhodane or report karne kii aavashyaktaa he."
jon: "sahamat hue. hamen yahan se narak se baahar nikaalo, cyle."
kaili: "10-4 jon."
assistant
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antariksh yatriyon ke ek samooh ke bare main ek choti kahani likhen jo antariksh kii khoj kar rahe hai or ve ek aise grah par utre, jo logon par hamalaa karne vaale vishaal, vishaal kiton ke saath jhund he.keval paatro ke bich samvaad ke saath, koi bharaav paath nahin.</s>
<|assistant|>
jon: "thik he, mere dost, ham Xylotail ke grah ke paas aa rahe hai. bhoomi ke liye taiyaar karen."
tailor: "mil gaya. dhanyavad, jon. jameen par taiyaari kar rahaa he."
kaili: "ham Xylotail par utre hai. kya aap log baahar nikalne ke liye taiyaar hai?"
jon: "zarur, bas mujhe apane gear ke baaki hisson ko pakado."
tailor: "chalo ise karte hai. mujhe nahin lagata ki hamaare paas yahaan chintaa karne ke liye kuch bhi he - vahaan kabhi bhi koi jivan nahin dekha gaya he. bas ke maamle main ek kiran bandook lao."
jon: "mil gaya. chalo chalate hai."
kaili: "vaah, yah jagah nishchit rup se sundar he. meraa matlab he, prithvi kii tarah sundar nahin, balki vaataavaran or bhoomi bahut khubasurat lag rahi he."
tailor: "sahamat hue. ek minute ruko - vah kya he? kya vah ... kya vah cheez chalati he?"
jon: "main nahin bataa saktaa. yah bahut dur he. chalo ise baahar kii jaanch karen. apane haathon ko apni bandook par rakhen, haalanki."
kaili: "main dekh rahaa hum ki vah kis bare main baat kar rahaa he - vahaan nishchit rup se vahaan kuch chal rahaa he, jon. vah kya he?"
jon: "waapas jahaaj par waapas!
tailor: "kya narak! oh maay god, vahaan or bhi he, or ve mere suut ke madhyam se kaat rahe hai. main marane ja rahaa hoon!"
kaili: "unhen goli maaro, jon! hamen jaldi waapas aana hoga!"
jon: "jab ham daud rahe hote hai to main ise nishaanaa nahin bana saktaa! bas daudte raho! agar ham maahaul ke sampark main aate hai, to ham mar jate hai!"
tailor: "yah mere liye bahut der ho chuki he, jon. ve mere suut ke madhyam se thodaa saaf karte hai. mere suut main hawa jaldi se chalaang lagaati he ..."
kaili: "nahin! tailor! jon, hamen use chhodana hoga. agar ham rukate hai or madad karne kii koshish karte hai, to ham mar chuke hai, vah bhi shaayad pehle se hi chalaa gaya he, or unamem se bahut se log ladane ke liye hai. ham lagbhag hai. ham lagbhag hainvahaan jaao!"
jon: "main saans se baahar hum. mujhe ab is suut se baahar nikalne kii jarurat he ki ham jahaaj par waapas aa gaye hai. mujhe khed he ki aapako yah dekhnaa he ki tailor, kaili ke saath kya hua. mujhe nahin pataa ki kyaave baaten hai .. "
kaili: "mujhe yaa to nahin pataa. ve vishaal mandiyon ke saath vishaal udne vaale keede kii tarah the! hamen hub ko apane nishkarshon ko chhodane or report karne kii aavashyaktaa he."
jon: "sahamat hue. hamen yahan se narak se baahar nikaalo, cyle."
kaili: "10-4 jon."</s>
