by Will Lemen
After that, seeding ships will arrive with several primitive human species that will be positioned in tribal units in various areas around the planet.
Sometime later, teams of Annunaki scientists will arrive on this world, pick out certain tribes, and genetically engineer their DNA.
The genetic engineering will increase the intelligence quotient of the chosen species as well as a few other factors, and new patriarchs of what you call the human race will be created. Then in a few hundred thousand of your planets solar orbits, future generations of my family will return to this planet and do further experiments on the evolved inhabitants."
"Excuse me Captain, but you talk as if your race has some experience in this type of matter?" I asked, still being the only one brave enough, or foolish enough to speak.
"Indeed, Jack Doom!" the Captain answered, hesitating for a moment as we all watched the wall melt away once more, and Leiutenant Zeem enter the room. "The Annunaki race has a very long history in the arena of interstellar space exploration, and we are quite familiar with tens of thousands of life forms that are spread throughout many galaxies."
"How is that possible?" Beth spoke up.
"The answer to your question is very simple," Captain Xarr answered, in a calm monotone voice. "You see during our extended monitoring of your planet and its inhabitants, we observed repeatedly that the people's short-sided thinking tends to always lead them to the same conclusion."
"What conclusion might that be?" Beth asked, clutching my arm.
"The conclusion that time is on a linear path and cannot be rerouted in any other direction except forward," the Captain explained. "Furthermore, although the idea has been put forth by some of your forward thinking scientist in the past. Most of your people cannot seem to grasp the concept that any other race of intelligent beings could possibly have existed thousands of your earth years before theirs, let alone millions of those years, not that I am referring to your race as intelligent by any means."
"Are you saying that your Annunaki people have been flying around the universe for millions of years?" I asked, not really sure whether to believe his answer or not.
"How else would he have dinosaurs on board this ship?" Beth asked me, clutching my arm even harder.
"There are no, as you call them dinosaurs on this ship, they are on the transport ships that accompany this ship," the Captain explained.
"That's not what I mean. Where did you get the dinosaurs in the first place?" Beth asked a little annoyed.
We collect the pre-extinction bipedal carnivorous creatures in a variety of ways. Of course they are only referred to as pre-extinction creatures on planets that have at sometime in the past either been seeded with the creatures or they have naturally evolved on those planet, and then been made extinct by us to make room for other entities of our choosing," Captain Xarr explained.
"I think Beth is getting juicy over your answer, but she didn't ask you..."
Beth interrupted.
"You didn't answer my question! Where did you get the dinosaurs?" she asked again, this time maybe a little too loud.
Lieutenant Zeem stepped forward and began to speak, but was stopped in his tracks by his Captain.
"Lieutenant Zeem, Jack Doom's concubine named Beth is afraid, and she too does not realize just who is in charge!" the Captain informed his subordinate officer.
"Captain Xarr, I could take her to Bay 5 and let Rylo Kesbvoff show her who is in charge," Lieutenant Zeem, quickly countered.
"I just came back from Bay 5, and trust me, you don't want to go there," I whispered in Beth's ear.
"Lieutenant Zeem, my orders were quite clear on this subject. None of the test subject groups on this ship, or any of the other earther transporting vessels are to be harmed in any way," Captain Xarr bellowed, as once more, the Lieutenant's eyeballs bulged and his sphincter muscle tightened as a prelude to an involuntary under uniform feces release. "You would do well to recall your predecessor in Bay 5, and how he managed to arrive at that juncture in his life."
"Yes Captain Xarr," Lieutenant Zeem reassured, fearfully jumping to attention while feeling his pinched rectum twisting.
The alien Captain turned his attention back to Beth and began to answer her question.
"In regards to your question, Beth, may I call you Beth?" Captain Xarr asked, again not waiting for an answer from a mere earther. "There are many planets that support a host of ferocious lizard-like beasts scattered throughout the realm of the Annunaki Confederation.
Several of these reptilian planets are within the visual range of Annunak, our home planet and can be seen as a heliocentric parallax brings them into view of the naked eye.
We use such planets as natural storage stations for the creatures, and pick the proper beasts needed for certain experiments from those planets when the expense of using a time portal mechanism is prohibitive.
That is why the fossilized remains that your paleontologists had found were so diversified; the animals that produced them were from several different planetary systems.
One of those planets is where the bipedal carnivorous creatures needed to reseed your planet in the future will be harvested from if the need arises; as were the bipedal carnivorous creatures you call dinosaurs that are currently down on the surface of your planet."
Flabbergasted by the explanation the extraterrestrial Captain was giving us, Derek asked the alien officer.
"So you're interdimensional beings?"
"No, we are just like you, and a billion other species that inhabit this universe. We just use interdimensional space to travel when great distances are involved, or time is an issue in some manner. As it was when my ancestors exterminated the bipedal carnivorous creatures along with all of the other over sized lizards that originally inhabited your home planet, that is, your home planet after your species' DNA was altered to fit our future needs."
"Holy fuck Jack, I think we're screwed!" Derek moaned.
"Ya think?" I answered, feeling the blood flow in my arm being cut off by Beth's white-knuckle grip.
"I see that you are upset. Do not worry, other more comfortable accommodations are being prepared for you as we speak," Captain Xarr maintained. "Your journey back to the Annunaki home world for your training will be very relaxing.
Again, I begged forgiveness as I dared to ask another question.
"Excuse me Captain Xarr, but that's the second time that you have mentioned our training. Training for what exactly?"
"I had expected my second in command Lieutenant Zeem to explain that to you, or should I refer to him as the soon to be Private Zeem who resides down in Bay 5," Captain Xarr criticized, glaring at his Lieutenant. "However, it seems he has chosen a slightly more perilous path."
You could hear a pin drop after the Captain's discourse, but as usual, there was no pin available. So all we heard were the sounds of Lieutenant Zeem's intestines gurgling as their quickly liquefying contents made their way south.
After a moment of being entertained by the slurping serenade, and failing miserably at holding back a smile, the Captain continued.
"The trials and tribulations that you have endured during the past several of your earth months, were part of an Annunaki experiment and recruitment process. That process was designed to weed out so to speak; the weak and useless of the planet's human population and at the same time toughen up and devolve the survivors, making them ready for the horrendous conditions of planetary combat that awaits them in their near future.
"Planetary combat?" Beth asked, as tears started to well up in her eyes.
"Indeed! Planetary combat," Captain Xarr answered. "You four, as well as many others have been selected for a great honor. You will be part of an elite combat unit that will spearhead an attack on the gynandromorph's home world.
You will be part of the glorious Annunaki victory over the gynandromorphs that will end the ongoing war with them.
"Gynandromorphs? What the fuck is a gynandromorph?" Jolene spouted, forg
etting or just ignoring the Captain's earlier scolding.
"Yeah, what in the fuck is a gynandromorph anyway," Derek chimed in.
"Gynandromorphs inhabit a group of planets in what your astronomers used to call the Sirius binary star system, and since the unfortunate scientific experiments that I previously mentioned, have been our dreaded enemies for thousands of your earth years, as we have been theirs," the Captain informed us. "At 2.6 parsecs from your planet, Sirius is the brightest star of the constellation you call Canis Major and can be found by following the belt of Orion southeast.
Gynandromorphs are a disgusting race of beings, which continually put their own pleasure before their duty, their integrity, and their honor, they will do anything to further their own desires and goals, no matter how loathsome those goals and desires might be.
They also slough their outer covering every three earth years like one of your snakes sheds its skin; it is a nasty and foul habit."
"What kind of training will we be getting?" I asked.
"Why are you at war with the gynandromorphs?" Beth asked.
"Why are you doing this to us?" Jolene wept.
"What the fuck is a gynandromorph?" Derek asked again in vain.
"Your mission for the Annunaki Confederation is classified top secret crypto, and I am not at liberty to disclose anything more about it or about the gynandromorph threat." Captain Xarr insisted. "All pertinent information concerning the gynandromorph race and your primary mission will be divulged to you during your training period sometime before the operation takes place.
However, I am at liberty to inform you that most of the test subject group members that have been taken aboard this ship, and ships comprising the rest of the fleet, will be immediately subjected to the first phase of our science department's latest cloning procedure in conjunction with the most modern scientific biologic transmodification techniques. The advanced cloning process will be initiated in an effort to expedite the Earther's Expeditionary Force once we have returned to our home base and to the training and staging arena located on the dark side of my beloved planet Annunak."
"Holy shit stain!" I thought to myself. "The last time I heard the term biologic transmodification, Captain Xarr was talking about shirking somebody's dick and balls."
If that procedure was going to be performed on me, I was pretty sure that Beth would not be pleased. So for Beth's sake, I vowed not to let that happen to me. Derek maybe, but not me.
However, upon seeing that our only option at this point was to bend over and kiss our asses goodbye, I nervously joked.
"So it's a secret, if you told me, you'd have to kill me. Right?"
"That is correct Jack Doom," Captain Xarr told me without emotion. "I would have to have you and everyone else in this room killed, including my subordinate officer Lieutenant Zeem along with my crew members that now guard you. I of course would be the only exception."
If there was any doubt before that we were dealing with some serious assholes, every bit of that doubt had just been erased from my mind, as one could actually hear the three sphincters of the soldiers surrounding Captain Xarr being twisted out of proportion. The low pitched moaning squall resembling that of three industrial size rubber bands being stretched to their limits, told me that his men were taking the Captain's unemotional admission very seriously as their posteriors prepared for unauthorized anal expulsions.
This type of attitude was prevalent in the culture of ancient Egypt, when a Pharaoh died; their body was carted out into the desert and buried in a secret place. Then the people who knew where the corpse was hidden were summarily slain, then the people that killed them were also put to death to make sure that if they had been told where the body was buried, that they too would not be able to tell anyone its location, and the secret would be safe.
"I have other duties to attend to Jack Doom, we will be leaving this solar system momentarily to begin our journey back to Annunak," Captain Xarr announced. "You and the rest of your newly acquired test subject group will be escorted to your new quarters, there you will undergo DNA testing, blood and tissue samples will be extracted, by force if necessary, and there you will all remain until we arrive at our final destination.
And if you cause no trouble, I might personally escort you to deck 69 to meet with an old acquaintance of yours that will be making the journey back to Annunak with us.
However, if any one of you chooses to cause me or any of my crew grief in any way, your despair at this moment will not compare to the journey back to my home world, which will be anything but pleasant. However, that choice will be yours to make.
Just remember, escape is impossible and your destiny is sealed. As is the destiny of all of the other test subject groups that have survived this experiment and met the Annunaki criterion for this mission."
"Excuse me Captain, but are you trying to say that we are not the only humans on this ship?" I asked.
"No Jack Doom, I am not trying to say that, I am saying that. There are many Annunaki ships in what your scientists used to call low earth orbit around your puny planet. We have recruited scores of humans like you, which fit the specifications required to complete this portion of our mission. They like yourselves are aboard our ships, and like you, they will undergo DNA testing, blood and tissue samples will be taken, and if they meet all of the special qualifications necessary to serve the Annunaki Confederation's cause, they, like you and your group, will be transported to my planet for further training."
"So we're not alone?" I responded, despondent with the Captain's answer.
"You and your group of test subjects are far from alone Jack Doom. In fact, there are several thousand of your kind on board my fleet as we speak. So you are of but a few that fall into an elite category of humans that should do very well as a soldier in the military branch of the Annunaki Confederation."
After the Captain's explanation, we were all forlorn and speechless.
My only thought after Captain Xarr elaborated on the subject of other humans, was very simply.
"Fuck!"
With the mention of deck 69, Lieutenant Zeem's memory was jarred and he informed his Captain of the state of one of the non-Annunaki aliens that was being held prisoner on that deck.
"Captain Xarr," Lieutenant Zeem broke in.
"Yes Lieutenant Zeem," Captain Xarr answered, annoyed at the Lieutenants brash interruption, even though he had finished his commentary.
"The unsavory gynandromorph on deck 69, the one that calls itself Patty, is complaining about neck pain, and would like to be transferred to sick bay for the duration of our flight back to Annunak," Lieutenant Zeem informed. "It is the gynandromorph that put our mission at risk by its despicable behavior down on the planet during phase one of the pre-mission reconnaissance actions by seeking and retrieving forbidden sexual stimulation with the employer of the progenitor of test subject group 32452013!"
"I am aware of the gynandromorph in question, and a little bit of neck pain is the least of its worries," Captain Xarr replied. "The penalties for its crimes against the Annunaki Confederation will be much more severe than the minor pain in the neck that it is feeling right now."
"Yes, Captain Xarr," Lieutenant Zeem agreed.
"Inform the gynandromorph that its request for a leisurely sick bay voyage back to Annunak has been denied," the Captain barked. "After all, it brought on this alleged muscle and vertebrae neck pain, with over exertion during its dishonorable behavior throughout phase one of our assignment. Would you not agree Lieutenant Zeem?"
"Yes, Captain Xarr," Lieutenant Zeem replied.
"Continue to do your duty Lieutenant Zeem, and keep me informed of the health status of that unruly gynandromorph."
"Aye-aye Captain Xarr," Lieutenant Zeem responded, snapping to attention.
"After all, we would not want anything to happen that might deprive Patty the gynandromorph of any of the physical trauma that will take place once we return to Confederation space, now would we Lieutenant?" Capt
ain Xarr maintained.
"Absolutely not Captain Xarr," the Lieutenant barked, still at attention.
"Excellent, Lieutenant Zeem! Now, if all of the parameters of this phase of our mission have been complied with, and the planetary safe guards are duly in place, set a course back to our beloved Annunaki home world.
"Aye-aye Captain Xarr!" Lieutenant Zeem belched his compliance.
"Inform the beast transport ships that they are cleared to release the remainder of the carnivores to complete the sterilization stage of this mission as soon as the science ship has concluded its final probes. And relay the message to the rest of the fleet of our intentions to depart.
Then take us out of orbit, order the helmsman to engage the interdimensional parsec drive, and get us the hell away from this God forsaken solar system."
"Aye-aye Captain Xarr!"
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