The Prophecy of Agnes

Dr. Katy Perry

"Oh, I'm having too much fun." Charlie said with a droll voice.
"Were not under arrest. Were just waiting for a disembarking go ahead."
Agnes had docked her space shuttle on the massive Mars space station ..
She had goated her longtime friend Charlie into a trip to the Happy
Hawaiian Health Spa on Mars.
They had not expected the native Martians to protest their arrival.

"Jesus. Those Martians are calling me Hitler.
How could I have know those Moon Ants were people?" Agnes rubbed
down Charlie's back with scented oil.
She was interrupted by the shuttle's intercom,
"Bzzzzz. This is negotiator Dr. Perry. I have been sent by
the Martian council of Native Tribal affairs. May I enter?"

"Heh? That looks like that pop singer Katy Perry." Charlie said
excitedly and put on his bath towel.
"Hmmm." Agnes put her bath towel on and strapped on her grandfather's
ivory handle Remington pistol.
"Oh, come on. You can't take on the Martians." Charlie unstrapped the
the gun and hung it over a chair.

The airlock opened and Dr. Perry strode in a transparent red jumpsuit
with a diplomatic badge over her right breast.
"Are you Katy Perry the pop singer?" Charlie queried with a toothy smile.
"My mother is. I'm Dr. Orion Perry. I'm transgender." Dr. Perry answered
and calmly walked over to Agnes, "I'm placing you under arrest for the
genocide of Sequa's children."

Agnes let her robe drop, "I am naked and unafraid."
Dr. Orion became aroused her transparent uniform did not conceal the
erection.
"She has that effect on me too." Charlie dropped his robe revealing
his arousal.
The intercom interrupted, "Bzzz. The arrest warrant has been rescinded
by the Earth global corporation ; Spicy Bits."

Agnes jumped for joy, "I knew my boss wouldn't dump me!"
Charlie fell back into a bean bag chair.
Orion stood motionless, "Nevertheless, I am arresting you under
tribal Martian law."
"You can't. I'm not on Mars." Agnes glanced at her grandfather's gun.
"Now, now." Dr. Perry took the gun and put it in his purse.

Two slender fembots stepped out of the airlock.
"These robots can anesthestize you or you can come of your on freewill.
But, you are going to a tribal pow wow."
"Let's go naked." Agnes said to Charlie...
"I'm wearing my sandals." Charlie answered grimly.
"You will be given prison uniforms." Dr. Perry stated and sprayed
a green luminous paint on them grew over them like a second skin.

Reflections~ In the year 2035 Katy Perry will be 50 years old.

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