Chapter One
The darkness of space was vast and filled with planets and stars. One star had brought two Lakesaurs, both in the cockpit of a scout ship. The ship had detected a high-level burst of microwaves. They hoped it was a planet abundant with life.
The ship hit the Sol system in hyperspace and was back in normal space just two hundred meters off Mars gravity well. The ship flew into Mars orbit and landed on a well-compressed rock with a flat surface. The scouting party altered the atmosphere on the third planet from this solar system star. The readings came back with a powerful beeping. The reports came back positive. The inhabitants were at a mere.8 ranking on a galactic scale.
They immediately contacted their advanced forwarding party. The monitor display flickered to life, and before them was their commander.
"What have you found?" He growled out, "Is this planet ready for an invasion"?
"Yes, commander, we are analyzing the data, but the data says this planet is filled with eight billion inhabitants; they are at a level of 8 on the galactic scale". The scot replied.
"Good, then stay out and keep out of sight". The commander ordered "We will be there in three galactic days, or three months in standard".
The line was cut and the display went black; the scouts had accommodations on board. They had equipment that could help them blend into the inhabitants world.
"So are you going to do what was told of you"? The co-pilot asked, "Or are you going to go down there and see if you can bring a few of them here to try"?
The leader was thinking; he looked at the planet and back at the ship. He rubbed his right scald arm; he had it amputated; the stump was half way grown now. He looked disgusted with himself then said, "No, we do this by the book; I am in no mood for further punishment. Anyway, I need to get in the tank to heal. Come get me when they arrive".
He went to the ship, opened it, and went to the medical bay. He set up the preprogrammed healing chamber and splashed in. He placed a breathing mask and sleeper.
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Metallic objects fell around a big blue world. These objects had very sensitive instruments on them. Among them is the ability to detect ships coming out of hyperspace. On this day, a scout ship that had landed on Mars was detected. This information was then sent to a backup memory bank, then transferred to a satellite on earth, after which it was sent through the Ethernet cables to two mainframes. The second mainframe started to encrypt the data, then sent it to a government email in the Oval Office.
The first mainframe encrypted the data in twenty different ways, then sent it to multiple black hole servers. These servers were encrypted and monitored for twenty-four hours. The big three-letter government agencies all had called from one man at once. They hung up their phones, canceled all meetings, and then went to the White House.
The emergency room was filled with joint chiefs—the big three letters—the president and vice president. The image on the monitor was a display of a Laksaurs scout ship. The ship was heading for the planet Mars, and what looked like its landing
"Mr. President, we need to send a team to make contact". A liaison for NASA explained, "This is world-breaking news, sir. The world will expect NASA to make contact".
"Hold on now, Garret; this could be just a space rock flying in, right"? The POTAS asked, "This can’t really be life, right? What exactly are the chances"?
The men broke into small chatter, and a few scientists began to argue amongst themselves. Two men dressed in government suits walked in, and everyone who wasn’t supposed to hear what this man said immediately shuffled out.
One of the men placed a briefcase on the table. The monitors were hijacked by the briefcase, and the screen was lit up with a video. The video was black and white, with a FDR looking into a camera.
"My successor, if you are viewing this, an alien species known as the Laksaurs has returned. You see, they came to this world during the height of the second war". The former president looked down to his hands, then continued, "If it wasn’t for that damn Hitler," he balled up his right fist and slammed it to the desk. He continued, "They came to this planet during the middle of the second war; he apparently had made a deal with humans for technology."
He stopped, took his glasses off, and tears appeared; he wiped them off.
The people watching didn’t think any of this was real. The two men had seen this video before the looks on their faces said it all. The president kept listening, "I’m sorry, what I’m about to explain what they did to the people, no words, they were feeding to the alien visitors. The photos that were taken They have since been burned, but they will be displayed after the end of this recoding. You see, our visitors like to subjugate, sometimes eat, but mostly they are culled, enslaved, and finally their home solar system is entirely annihilated". The former president was cut to him sitting in his chair with a glass drink in hand that was apparently filled. Slurring his words, he continued talking, "S'tho w’at elth do I tell thm, every hundrth yearth they come back and cu... cu... kill twth thurf of peopplesss". He threw the glass at the camera, and static filled the screen.
Another clip played this time was the video of reptilian humanoid creatures running towards a group of one hundred blond-haired, blue-eyed Aryean Germans. They looked scared, but the reptilian creature’s actually managed to use their thick, long tails to help them propel across a vast field in ten seconds. They ripped into them, blood splattered on the cloths, and an arm went flying, hitting a German woman in the face. She had enough and went to run; a loud, booming sound froze everyone except the women she fell over with a hole in the back of her head. The reptiles left almost nothing but blood. The groups took a pen, dipped it in human blood, and signed it, then left on their ship. The screen went black, and the briefcase erupted into flames and then ash.
Everyone in the room cried and vomited. The president left the room and was escorted by two men. The president got to his desk, picked up a gun he stashed in his desk, pointed the gun to his temple, looked the men in the eyes, and pulled the trigger. His brains exploded all over the right side of his body. The now-former president fell limp and collapsed over the desk before sliding down.
The rest of the service members ran in, looked at the president, and called him in.
FIVE MONTHS BEFORE EARTH’S INVASION: