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**FlamingCreeper** · August 3rd, 16, 03:46 AM

One cool summer evening, a young boy was looking up at the night sky with a telescope he had just recieved from his grandfather a few days earlier. The boy was an avid stargazer, tracking the positions of the stars and planets with the help of a star chart and logging anything unexpected. "The moon is especially bright tonight...", the boy mumbled to himself, swinging his telescope around to look at it. Peering through the eyepiece, the boy studied the moon's surface intently for several minutes, looking at each of the craters.

Just as the young boy was about to turn away and pack up his belongings, a strange shadow on the surface caught his eye. Moving the telescope, the boy saw a long, irregularly shaped object, closely flanked by another smaller one hurtling through the vastness of space. As he watched, the smaller object seperated itself from the larger, and widened the gap until both objects suddenly vanished into the deep abyss of space, untrackable by telescope. The boy wondered about what he had just seen, and wrote "Tonight I saw an object not previously recorded in my journal or my charts seperate when crossing the surface of the moon. It was probably just space junk, but I have the strangest feeling that I am wrong. I will do more research later." With that, the boy closed his log, packed up his telescope and headed inside, totally unaware of the importance of the event he had just witnessed.

**ToddlerMarissa** · August 3rd, 16, 04:06 AM

It was 12:00 at night, but Abigail Jones was still studying hard. The 20 year old college student had a test in organic chemistry tomorrow that she couldn't afford to fail. Many said that Abigail over-exerted herself, but she knew that this was the kind of dedication she needed to have if she wanted to become a doctor. "Alright, I just need to redraw the molecular structure of benzene a few more times and I'll be set, " the brown haired sophomore said, gulping down yet another cup of coffee.

**FlamingCreeper** · August 3rd, 16, 04:39 AM

At the same time as Abigail was studying for her test, a totally black van pulled up to the front of the dormitory complex where Abigail was staying. As soon as the van stopped, the side door slid open and two men, both dressed in black suits stepped out. The taller of the two pulled a weapon-looking object from his belt and inspected it before putting it back. The men then nodded to each other before walking over to the door of the building, thier lightly blue skin easily visible in the moonlight. The simple access card reader next to the door was the first electronic to fall, having been hit in a targeted hack by equipment running inside the van. The men slid open the door, quietly closed it behind them and took the fire stairs two at a time without even breathing hard when they got to their target floor. Walking stealthily down the hallway, one of the men nodded at a door. The other gave an almost imperceptible nod in reply before giving three sharp raps on the selected door and waiting for the response they both knew would come.

**ToddlerMarissa** · August 3rd, 16, 01:06 PM

Abigail was just about to finish studying when she heard the three sharp knocks on the door. 'It's the middle of the night, ' Abigail thought to herself. 'Who would want to come in here now? ' She knew that it couldn't be her roommates; they were both already asleep. That left only once possibility: there was a stranger at her door.

Cautiosly, Abigial walked over to the door and peeked through the tiny peephole. Her suspicions were correct; there were not one, but two suspicious men standing at her door. The lighting in the hallway wasn't very good, so Abigail couldn't see their blue skin, but she knew something was odd about them. "Who are you people? What do you want? " Abigail asked nervously from inside the safety of her room.

**FlamingCreeper** · August 4th, 16, 03:58 AM

"Abigail Jones?", one of the men asked, his voice instantly translated and morphed by the special implant he wore in his mouth. The implant was very uncomfortable, but he had been told it would increase the probability of success by 11.38%, so he had worn it anyway. Besides, even if he was about to kidnap a girl, he wanted to make it as comfortable as possible for her, especially knowing that she would be of the utmost importance in his race's future.

"Please open the door so we can speak to you. We know you are doubtful in trusting us, but the fate of countless many souls lies with your descisions. We mean only the best for you and your kind."

The other man fingered his pocket, knowing that if the girl didn't comply, they would have no choice but to force thier way in, sedate the girl and neutralize the entire building when they were done. He hoped that she would open the door so he didn't have to take such drastic measures.

**ToddlerMarissa** · August 4th, 16, 04:09 AM

The fate of countless souls? Abigail felt like the two men at the door were talking nonsense. Still, as a girl who wanted to become a doctor, she knew she couldn't turn away from any opportunity she had to save lives. "Alright, what was that about countless souls," asked Abby as she opened her door. Once she did, she was finally able to get a good look at the men, and the first thing she noticed was their light blue skin. "H-hey, is there something wrong with your skin? " the girl asked both of the men nervously.

**FlamingCreeper** · August 4th, 16, 04:23 AM

"It's a tradmark of...", one of the men started to say, but the other cut him off with a small electric shock to his arm delivered through the body of his clothes. "You'll find out soon enough.", the other man said plainly to cover up his friend's accidental slip-up. "Now can you please count to ten with me?", he asked, silently flipping an internal switch on his suit that activated a sonic tranquilizer meant to put human targets in earshot into a deep sleep by playing specially designed music. "One, two, three, four..."

Soft music began to spill from speakers hidden inside the man's clothing, engulfing the room in sound. They had been told that the music wouldn't affect them, but it was still pleasurable to listen to. It wouldn't be long now.

**ToddlerMarissa** · August 4th, 16, 01:31 PM

Abigail saw one of the men get cut off by the other one in the middle of explaining their blue skin. They were definitely hiding something from her; that much was certain. However, just as Abigail was about to press the issue, she was suddenly asked to count to ten. '...Huh?' she thought to herself, forgetting her question. The request was so strange that Abigail was suddenly compelled to comply, just to see what would happen if she did.

"A-alright. One, two, three..." the girl began counting. As she did, her ears picked up on something. It was faint, but there was clearly some smooth jazz playing in the background. 'What's with this music? ' thought Abigail, stopping her counting to focus on it more. Suddenly, she felt extremely tired, but she thought that was just because she had been staying up late to study for the past week. "Excuse me," Abigail said with a yawn. "I'm feeling a bit-" That was all Abigail could get out before she suddenly fell to the floor, snoring as she did.

**FlamingCreeper** · August 5th, 16, 04:06 AM

"Alright, she's out.", the one man said as thier target slumped to the floor from the music. "You get her to the van and tell central we've got the package, while I finish up here."

Immediatey, Abigail was hoisted up the the taller of the two men, her arms draped around his large shoulders. He then set off, returning the way he had come. In a matter of minutes, he was approaching the van; the back doors slid open all by themselves, and Abigail was laid on a massive cyllindric bed with a locking top. Closing the locking top, the chamber began to fill with pink gas, making sure she wouldn't wake up until they were safely back on board the mothership. Additionally, it would prepare her body any mind for the proceedure which would transform the studious college age girl into one who couldn't even dress or feed herself. The man knew it was all for the best and that she'd get to return to her old self when the mission was complete, but he really didn't think he'd like it if he had been the chosen one.

Back up in the dormitory building, the other operative was holding another strange device up in the middle of the room. A red light emitted from the center, bathing the room in a dim glow. Slowly, some objects in the room began to glow brighter: a portrait sitting on the nightstand, an external hard drive on the desk and other similar items that had sentimental value to the student. As they became distinct, the man picked them up, examined them and put them in a bag he had extracted from his toolbelt. Once all the items were collected, he carried the bag out of the room, closed the door, walked down the stairs and placed the bag in the truck beside the machine keeping the target girl. He then climbed into the truck alongside his partner, started the engine and drove quickly out of the parking lot.

Very early the next morning, the van pulled off a dirt path into a massive field surrounded by trees hundreds of miles from its original departure point. Waiting for them was a massive jet airplane, about double the length, width and height of anything ever commercially flown before. The craft was powered by a single massive rear engine, and looked like something from a science fiction movie. The belly of the plane was yawning open, allowing the van to drive directly into it without even turning off the engine. As soon as the vehicle was locked into place, the bay door closed and the craft gently lifted vertically off the ground with smoother movement than a skater on ice, starting the main thruster for forward motion only a few hundred feet off the ground. The craft quickly accelerated to speeds previously unclocked by humankind, and made its way out of the atmosphere and out into space.

Several hours later, a young woman dressed in a stunningly while lab coat opened the back of the truck doors and climbed into the bay. Turning off the pod device Abigail was in, she pulled back the lid and gazed at the woman laying there before her. Instantly, she knew that this girl would be the one to prove thier wildest dreams a massive success, but she would have to suffer many long hours in darkness before finally seeing the fruits of her labor work for the benefit of all.

Reaching down into the tube, the technician gently massaged Abigail's shoulder to wake her up. "Wakey, wakey!", she said softly to the girl. "Today starts a whole new chapter in your life, and you can't write it lying in bed!"

**ToddlerMarissa** · August 5th, 16, 04:23 PM

Abigail, unconscious as she was, was completely unaware of everything that was happening to her. She had no idea that she was in the depths of space, sleeping in a chamber and flying in a space craft both much more advanced than anything humankind had ever invented.

Abigail was ironically experiencing the best night's sleep she has had in a long time when her slumber was interrupted by a rubbing sensation on her shoulders. After eventually waking up, the first thing the girl saw was bright white. "Ugh, why's it so bright? " Abigail said groggily upon seeing the technician's lab coat. Squinting her eyes, the technician's face came into focus, and Abigail was jolted awake. "Aah! Who are you? Where am I? What did you do to me?! " Abigail rapidly fired questions at the woman in front of her, scrambling to escape the pod she was put in.