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An HTML link to my stories, and a new story I want help with |
My previous writngs are available on http://tmazanec1.xepher.net/webpage.html I would particularly like help with Aesop. Also, see below (limit 600 words) that requires editing before 365 Tomorrows will post it: The mammaloid entered his office. It was a feline mammaloid, wearing a voder around its neck and carrying an activator for the anginor around his own neck. “I am Delta Korlis-9 Felis and I am the new military governor of California. You will be the human governor of California as long as you cooperate with me. Any hostile actions towards me or any other mammaloid will result in activation of your anginor. Do you understand?” “Yes, sir.” Activation of the anginor would have him convulsing on the floor in agony. He understood very well. He was a figurehead, and Korlis-9 was the new dictator of California. “You will address me by my rank, human. Here are your first orders. You will ensure that no hostile actions are taken against any mammaloids in your territory. If any such hostile action is taken, you will locate the perpetrator and turn him over to us for punishment. If you fail to locate the perpetrator, the community in which the hostile action occurred will be punished. Do you understand?” “Yes, Delta. But you doubly decimated America’s population in the War. I cannot guarantee that people will not take out their frustrations on your people.” “The Koshmarego killed 99% of the mammaloid population of the Earth-Luna system. We killed 20% of the American population as a result. We will not even treat you as humans did us in the Koshmaro. My mother was a living sex toy in a Nevada brothel during the Koshmaro. As long as you remain in your new place, you will not be harmed. You are no longer the lords of creation. Although the Koshmarego was led by Christians, we will allow you humans to worship your non-existent God. Only mammaloids who profess this superstition will be treated as Christ, to be crucified and left to hang until they rot off their crosses.” “We created you, Delta. You would not even exist at all unless we had brought you into existence. You would be beasts of the field and forest, jungle and desert.” “You created us to be the perfect soldiers, able to use our species natural abilities, able to be disposed of without human rights, adhering to authority. You just failed to make sure it was always human authority. But we obeyed you. Then we were replaced by robots and given the most menial or dangerous of jobs, as military surplus. You only allowed us on the moon because you could not inhabit it yourself. A blunder cost you the human base. Still we obeyed you. Then you set out to annihilate all the mammaloid species. Only then did the War start. You yourself participated in the Koshmarego, yet we allow you to live and even perform in your previous function.” “It was the Theocracy. I was only following orders. If I had not, I would have been imprisoned in a revival camp.” “Then you admit that we are more merciful than you. But control your humans, not only for your own sake, but for all mankind. There are mammaloids who wish Homo sapiens to join the dinosaur. The future will determine whether that occurs. I will leave you to your work, now. Just remember, we have the Tesla Cannon and the graser array. We won the War.” The cat-man turned and walked out of the room. Governor Henderson sighed and relaxed in his chair. They had been designed to be the ultimate warriors. It was humanity’s bad luck that they had done too good a job. |