06-11-2023, 10:27 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-11-2023, 11:28 AM by naag.champa. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
Chapter 1
Myra, a 63-year-old woman, sat alone in her dingy apartment, surrounded by a lifetime's worth of memories gathering dust. Abandoned by her relatives and cast out of the old age home for nonpayment of dues, her days were filled with loneliness and longing. Little did she know that her life was about to take a turn beyond her wildest imagination.
One stormy night, as she finished combing what was left of her long hair which was now thinning and lacked its once admired black lustre and volume; a blinding flash of light filled her room, and before she knew it, she found herself in a strange chamber.
It did not take her long to realize that she was lying stark naked metallic table and there were faces staring down at her. Faces that were not at all human and they seemed to be straight out of a science fiction movie.
![[Image: Aliens.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/6vDCrsK/Aliens.jpg)
‘Am I dreaming?’ She asked herself. And then she realised she was not because the climate has been changing however the table or the surface that she was lying on felt too cool to be comfortable.
As she started to orient herself with the surroundings, she realised that she was able to hear them even if they were not talking. They were communicating now telepathically… but she could hear them. Initially what seem to be an incoherent argument gradually became clear. Now Myra was fully conscious and she tried to sit up. However, she was forced down by one of the aliens. She gathered up some courage and managed to ask in a trembling voice, “Who the hell are you and where am I?”
The alien beings surrounding her seemed to ignore her and they continued to argue amongst themselves. And this time she could understand what they were saying- Or rather communicating telepathically.
"But look at her, she's ancient! 63 earth years old!" one voice exclaimed in disbelief.
"I know, I know," another voice replied, their tone dripping with excitement. "But she's the best we've found so far! She has seen more days than the other specimens which matched our criteria. Her experience will be invaluable; Not only as a specimen, but also as a recruiter… she could also work for us"
"I get it, but can't we find someone younger? Like I told you, she’s ancient and our preliminary scrutiny shows… she has totally lost the ability to serve our primary purpose" a sceptical voice argued.
The first voice laughed boisterously. "Oh, you young ones and your obsession with age! Haven't you heard that age is just a number? Besides, we can make her young again. Our masters will be thrilled with this specimen. We can definitely reverse her aging process and transform her into a blooming young beauty reactivating all her biological capabilities that we need"
Myra's heart pounded, fear mingling with a hint of curiosity.
The aliens were talking about transforming her into a "blooming young beauty." She wondered what they meant by that.
"Alright, fine," the sceptical voice conceded grudgingly. "But remember, if it doesn't work out, you're taking the blame."
Myra couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and intrigue. What were these aliens capable of? And what kind of fate awaited her in this bizarre scenario?
“Who the hell are you and where am I?”, This time, her voice was more assertive and louder.
The (telepathic) conversation in the room stopped in the room stopped. All the aliens surrounding her now fix their gazes at her. She finally got their attention.
Finally, the alien which was advocating for her looked directly
into her eyes and she could hear his telepathic message in her mind. Obviously, he was in charge.
He introduced themselves as the Greens. They were a slave race to another advanced alien species called the Zenzi.
The Zenzi have been existing since long long go in a Galaxy far far away. However, in spite of their technological advancements and biogenetic superiority. Their species and as a matter of fact their entire race was facing extinction. The Ultra advanced and for more biogenetically superior race than human- Zenzi, who had successfully in enslaved other alien species like the Grays and Greens- was now endangered because the female of their kind was now extinct!
There was a simple yet a very crude reason for this. Something that they shared with the much primitive and backward species from their kind- the humans on earth. For existence to continue and for a species to remain in existence it is essential that they continue to reproduce and that can only happen if the male and the female of that species copulate to increase the number of their young ones.
However, it was the female of the species among Zenzi that was the source of the problem. Most among the Zenzi- preferred male offsprings. As grown-up male of the species would be far stronger, have more endurance and can be used in wars to conquer other worlds to spread their influence and fulfil the ever-growing need of resources.
As result most of the Zenzi resorted to their kind of scientific techniques to produce more of male offsprings and female. But mother nature no matter to what world she belonged took her revenge! And other result gradually the females Zenzi eventually lost their ability to produce healthy female of offsprings and the male of their species Lost their power of genetic material in order to produce a female of their kind. In fact, most female embryos to die or degenerate during the early stages of development. Gradually, Zenzi females became extinct!
The Zenzi scoured the Galaxies to find the match for their genetic material that would produce a female compatible to their kind and found their match here on earth.
They would and reengineer the human female embryos to their standards, so that they are then capable of producing the male of their species by copulating with their own kind. However, the procedure to obtain female embryos was based on the old-fashioned way of human male to female mating.
Not every female human was a match for their genetic material they had to be specific.
The master race Zenzi had employed the greens to do all the scouting and hunting and also all the scientific work and deliver them the finished product. Which was in this case, a healthy living and breathing Zenzi-Human female capable of reproducing more of their male kind.
Before she could dwell on it further, a bright light filled the room along with the noise that seemed like an electromagnetic hum. The noise started to increase in pitch and gradually from a hum It started to feel like a shrill and before drifting into oblivion all Myra could remember was the lead alien handing her an object that looked like a Cowrie and his telepathic message telling her that this is a communication device that she should always keep handy.
![[Image: Cowrie.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/9p8sQHF/Cowrie.jpg)
To be continued…
Myra, a 63-year-old woman, sat alone in her dingy apartment, surrounded by a lifetime's worth of memories gathering dust. Abandoned by her relatives and cast out of the old age home for nonpayment of dues, her days were filled with loneliness and longing. Little did she know that her life was about to take a turn beyond her wildest imagination.
One stormy night, as she finished combing what was left of her long hair which was now thinning and lacked its once admired black lustre and volume; a blinding flash of light filled her room, and before she knew it, she found herself in a strange chamber.
It did not take her long to realize that she was lying stark naked metallic table and there were faces staring down at her. Faces that were not at all human and they seemed to be straight out of a science fiction movie.
‘Am I dreaming?’ She asked herself. And then she realised she was not because the climate has been changing however the table or the surface that she was lying on felt too cool to be comfortable.
As she started to orient herself with the surroundings, she realised that she was able to hear them even if they were not talking. They were communicating now telepathically… but she could hear them. Initially what seem to be an incoherent argument gradually became clear. Now Myra was fully conscious and she tried to sit up. However, she was forced down by one of the aliens. She gathered up some courage and managed to ask in a trembling voice, “Who the hell are you and where am I?”
The alien beings surrounding her seemed to ignore her and they continued to argue amongst themselves. And this time she could understand what they were saying- Or rather communicating telepathically.
"But look at her, she's ancient! 63 earth years old!" one voice exclaimed in disbelief.
"I know, I know," another voice replied, their tone dripping with excitement. "But she's the best we've found so far! She has seen more days than the other specimens which matched our criteria. Her experience will be invaluable; Not only as a specimen, but also as a recruiter… she could also work for us"
"I get it, but can't we find someone younger? Like I told you, she’s ancient and our preliminary scrutiny shows… she has totally lost the ability to serve our primary purpose" a sceptical voice argued.
The first voice laughed boisterously. "Oh, you young ones and your obsession with age! Haven't you heard that age is just a number? Besides, we can make her young again. Our masters will be thrilled with this specimen. We can definitely reverse her aging process and transform her into a blooming young beauty reactivating all her biological capabilities that we need"
Myra's heart pounded, fear mingling with a hint of curiosity.
The aliens were talking about transforming her into a "blooming young beauty." She wondered what they meant by that.
"Alright, fine," the sceptical voice conceded grudgingly. "But remember, if it doesn't work out, you're taking the blame."
Myra couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and intrigue. What were these aliens capable of? And what kind of fate awaited her in this bizarre scenario?
“Who the hell are you and where am I?”, This time, her voice was more assertive and louder.
The (telepathic) conversation in the room stopped in the room stopped. All the aliens surrounding her now fix their gazes at her. She finally got their attention.
Finally, the alien which was advocating for her looked directly
into her eyes and she could hear his telepathic message in her mind. Obviously, he was in charge.
He introduced themselves as the Greens. They were a slave race to another advanced alien species called the Zenzi.
The Zenzi have been existing since long long go in a Galaxy far far away. However, in spite of their technological advancements and biogenetic superiority. Their species and as a matter of fact their entire race was facing extinction. The Ultra advanced and for more biogenetically superior race than human- Zenzi, who had successfully in enslaved other alien species like the Grays and Greens- was now endangered because the female of their kind was now extinct!
There was a simple yet a very crude reason for this. Something that they shared with the much primitive and backward species from their kind- the humans on earth. For existence to continue and for a species to remain in existence it is essential that they continue to reproduce and that can only happen if the male and the female of that species copulate to increase the number of their young ones.
However, it was the female of the species among Zenzi that was the source of the problem. Most among the Zenzi- preferred male offsprings. As grown-up male of the species would be far stronger, have more endurance and can be used in wars to conquer other worlds to spread their influence and fulfil the ever-growing need of resources.
As result most of the Zenzi resorted to their kind of scientific techniques to produce more of male offsprings and female. But mother nature no matter to what world she belonged took her revenge! And other result gradually the females Zenzi eventually lost their ability to produce healthy female of offsprings and the male of their species Lost their power of genetic material in order to produce a female of their kind. In fact, most female embryos to die or degenerate during the early stages of development. Gradually, Zenzi females became extinct!
The Zenzi scoured the Galaxies to find the match for their genetic material that would produce a female compatible to their kind and found their match here on earth.
They would and reengineer the human female embryos to their standards, so that they are then capable of producing the male of their species by copulating with their own kind. However, the procedure to obtain female embryos was based on the old-fashioned way of human male to female mating.
Not every female human was a match for their genetic material they had to be specific.
The master race Zenzi had employed the greens to do all the scouting and hunting and also all the scientific work and deliver them the finished product. Which was in this case, a healthy living and breathing Zenzi-Human female capable of reproducing more of their male kind.
Before she could dwell on it further, a bright light filled the room along with the noise that seemed like an electromagnetic hum. The noise started to increase in pitch and gradually from a hum It started to feel like a shrill and before drifting into oblivion all Myra could remember was the lead alien handing her an object that looked like a Cowrie and his telepathic message telling her that this is a communication device that she should always keep handy.
To be continued…
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