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tried to artificially make them older. They died or were useless. They also did not have the instinct to fight. They worked on this for close to fifty years, then someone developed a method for slicing DNA. We were the perfect group to try it on, they used vicious animals native to our planet. They used the DNA from other planets as well. They didn’t like what they got. Full grown men who wanted nothing, but to kill.”
“I would think they would have been happy.”
“They killed anything and anyone. In the end it was the females of the planet that solved the problem. They were tired of living in fear from both the invaders and the protectors the scientist were creating. If you want a protector who will care about the planet, the people and get the job done right then you must raise him from an infant. The females won.
In the end they chose to let the ones they created go through the process of growing in a stimulated womb. Then they cared for us until we were old enough to be shown fighting techniques.”
“They had holograms of some of the best fighters in the galaxy. Others who felt for them, came and trained us. We are just one group, my brothers and I. There are many groups of us now, some still on the planet, others thrown around the galaxy.”
“I take it that you fought and you won, but how did you get here?”
“We fought many brutal battles. We kept the peace until there was no need for us. When there was no need to fight, our other needs came out. We needed to mate, but we were forbidden to touch the females of our planet. It was said that we were too brutal for them and they were right. Many times the simple holding of hands left the females fingers discolored, if not crushed. They had not made any females for us, so soon the planet would be torn apart from the inside out.” He sat silently for a minute. “The scientist hated us and now that our job was done, I believe they would have been willing to annihilate us. The rest of the planet saw us as heroes, but they feared us also.
“I don’t understand, not that I really understand any of it.”
He had kissed her, touched her and not left her with marks. She had not screamed in pain, just in wonderful pleasure. Warrior or not, sliced DNA or not, how could the women there pass up someone like him?
“No matter what your DNA was paired with you still came from their stock.”
“You would think, but in the end there was little of their own DNA in us and more that had been gathered from invading parties. We became more than even the scientists could have foretold. When it became apparent that the war was over and we were not needed, many of us chose to leave, to go on the hunt for someone that would be a better fit with us. My brothers and I came to earth.”
“Now you’re looking for a bunch of women who will want to have sex with you.”
“Now we are looking for that one woman who was made for our touch.”
“Why look here?”
“How will we find them if we do not search every part of the galaxy?”
He had her there. If she had a space ship, she would have left long ago on a quest to find the right man for her. She had been sure he was not on the earth. Was she crazy? She was talking to an alien, and not running for the door. Yeah, she probably need to have her head examined.”
“What do we do now?”
“What do you mean?” Was she being deliberately obtuse? Probably, but she was going to need everything spelled out for her.
“Well, let’s start with the door. Are you staying in there all night?”
“No.” It was a great bathroom, but she had no desire to hang out in it all night long.
“That’s good. Are you leaving when you come out?”
Was she leaving? Of course, she was leaving. Why would she even ask herself that? She was no heroine from some paranormal romance. She was just plain ole Rena, who wanted… What did she want? To be loved? To have the American dream? She had given up on that shit long ago. So what did she
“I would think they would have been happy.”
“They killed anything and anyone. In the end it was the females of the planet that solved the problem. They were tired of living in fear from both the invaders and the protectors the scientist were creating. If you want a protector who will care about the planet, the people and get the job done right then you must raise him from an infant. The females won.
In the end they chose to let the ones they created go through the process of growing in a stimulated womb. Then they cared for us until we were old enough to be shown fighting techniques.”
“They had holograms of some of the best fighters in the galaxy. Others who felt for them, came and trained us. We are just one group, my brothers and I. There are many groups of us now, some still on the planet, others thrown around the galaxy.”
“I take it that you fought and you won, but how did you get here?”
“We fought many brutal battles. We kept the peace until there was no need for us. When there was no need to fight, our other needs came out. We needed to mate, but we were forbidden to touch the females of our planet. It was said that we were too brutal for them and they were right. Many times the simple holding of hands left the females fingers discolored, if not crushed. They had not made any females for us, so soon the planet would be torn apart from the inside out.” He sat silently for a minute. “The scientist hated us and now that our job was done, I believe they would have been willing to annihilate us. The rest of the planet saw us as heroes, but they feared us also.
“I don’t understand, not that I really understand any of it.”
He had kissed her, touched her and not left her with marks. She had not screamed in pain, just in wonderful pleasure. Warrior or not, sliced DNA or not, how could the women there pass up someone like him?
“No matter what your DNA was paired with you still came from their stock.”
“You would think, but in the end there was little of their own DNA in us and more that had been gathered from invading parties. We became more than even the scientists could have foretold. When it became apparent that the war was over and we were not needed, many of us chose to leave, to go on the hunt for someone that would be a better fit with us. My brothers and I came to earth.”
“Now you’re looking for a bunch of women who will want to have sex with you.”
“Now we are looking for that one woman who was made for our touch.”
“Why look here?”
“How will we find them if we do not search every part of the galaxy?”
He had her there. If she had a space ship, she would have left long ago on a quest to find the right man for her. She had been sure he was not on the earth. Was she crazy? She was talking to an alien, and not running for the door. Yeah, she probably need to have her head examined.”
“What do we do now?”
“What do you mean?” Was she being deliberately obtuse? Probably, but she was going to need everything spelled out for her.
“Well, let’s start with the door. Are you staying in there all night?”
“No.” It was a great bathroom, but she had no desire to hang out in it all night long.
“That’s good. Are you leaving when you come out?”
Was she leaving? Of course, she was leaving. Why would she even ask herself that? She was no heroine from some paranormal romance. She was just plain ole Rena, who wanted… What did she want? To be loved? To have the American dream? She had given up on that shit long ago. So what did she
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