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  Vycon: Zenkian Warriors

  (Zenkian Warriors)

  By Maia Starr

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  VYCON

  (Zenkian Warriors)

  By Maia Starr

  Chapter One

  NICOLE PLIMOC

  Everybody has a memory burned into their minds of where they were when the first peaceful Zenkian ship entered Earth’s atmosphere. Most evacuated the city, but I did not because I worked for the military in communications, and it was my job to stay put.

  On Earth, we had a pact with the blue-skinned rebel Zenkians known as the Grantsions. They were helping us to defend ourselves against another pack of Zenkians known as the Waysaw. The Waysaw had red skin, and they were brutal.

  They had launched a surprise invasion on us decades before. We weren’t even aware that aliens existed then, but we would soon find out. The Waysaw invaded, taking down entire cities. They would steal women and our resources and take them back to their planet. They were nine-foot-tall gladiators with fighting skills we had never seen and technology far more advanced than ours. In short, we were no match for them.

  That was why we desired the help of the blue-skinned Zenkians, the Grantsions. They had rebelled long before against the Waysaw, and now the Waysaw were their enemy too. So now the Grantsion had military bases on Earth right next to our own, and getting the Earth military and the Zenkian military to get along was hard: very hard.

  I sat in the tower overlooking such a base. I had been transferred from a copper mine known as the Hala mines in the north of the country six months before. I had been transferred to oversee the relations between the Grantsions and the Earth army.

  I looked down over the ruined city of Houston, Texas. It was now just rubble, and everything looked burned and dark. This was the aftermath of a Waysaw invasion five years before. Most of the country looked like this now. We built the military bases and towers over the ruined city. It was the perfect place for battle because the city was already ruined and mostly evacuated.

  Outside of work, my life in the city was genuinely typical, potentially so boring it could be called exhausting. I was committed to work and invested next to no energy in myself. I was sort of dating somebody, yet that somebody was what my friend Sheila called settling.

  "You going out with Sergeant Richard Banks once more: is that an accurate statement? You are settling Nicole," she said to me one day at lunch.

  We sat at a table at the bottom of the tower in our military uniform jumpsuits. It was an incredible place for people watching and passing judgment on others.

  "Yes, Sheila, you have disclosed that bit of information to me every day since I began seeing him," I said to her.

  "I am simply reminding you is all," she said.

  "Yes, Sheila, I know he is dreadful. In any case, he is great at sex and has an incredible body. At this moment, that is all that I require. Look around you. We are in a shit hole. I might as well get laid at least," I said as I drank the remainder of my juice. She kind of snickered at my comment.

  "Yes, that is incredible. You are getting laid, congrats. Be that as it may, you know, and I know, that you require more than that. You require sentiment and being on the same page, as I do. Much the same as we all do. I'm not saying you should quit having sex with him; however, quit giving him such an extensive amount of your time and vitality. He doesn't deserve it. Call him over to your apartment, do your business, and after that, tell him to clear out. That is my advice," she said.

  "Yes, I am extremely mindful that that particular routine of kicking men out after sex is your method for things. I will think about it. In any case, he asked to take me to dinner tonight," I said. “Not that you can actually have a fancy dinner at the one diner that is left here.”

  "Dinner? Doesn't he have that awful characteristic of asking you to dinner and afterward concocting some reason for you to pay for it?"

  "Could we get back to work now? I have a lot to do," I said feeling irritated that I had disclosed to her such a great amount of information about Sergeant Richard Banks. There was such a concept as giving somebody too much information, and as a communications and information examiner, I should know that.

  An hour later, I was sitting at that diner with Sergeant Richard Banks.

  I had my dark hair high on my head in an untidy bun. I wore heaps of mascara to highlight my blue eyes and went with a bare lipstick. I felt exceptionally hot in my tightly fitted jeans and low-cut tight tank top. It wasn’t exactly a dinner dress, but it was military hot wear. He sat opposite me eating. He barely surfaced for oxygen. He wore an army jacket and army pants on his extraordinarily fit body. He was the always working out sort.

  I attempted to make some kind of discussion, " This diner is an awesome pick. How did you catch wind of it?” I said sarcastically. I knew it was the only place to eat out in the area.

  "One of my soldiers recommended it to me," he said.

  “Really?” I said laughing at his joke.

  “No. Come on? We’re not going to make stupid small talk like that,” he said.

  "Okay, I see… " I said.

  "About the check. You wouldn't fret about going half on this one with me, right? I knew it would be costly. However, I wasn't anticipating that it should be this costly. You requested the second most expensivedish on the menu, and I ordered the cheapest. You're chugging down that wine like you've never had wine in your life. I believe it's reasonable that you pay for your half," he said.

  My face turned a brilliant red.

  "Sure, I guess… " I said.

  "Extraordinary; so don't get dessert. We need to leave and go to your place. I must be up at an early hour in the morning for a meeting," he said as he waved the server over. I took a look at my plate; it was still for the most part full. I ate at an ordinary pace, not like a pig. He ate his whole dish in sixty seconds. I would eat at the pace that I wanted. I started to eat and didn't waste time with discussion. There was no good reason for it.

  The following day at work I was sitting at my work area, in the steel and glass tower. I was taking a look at information on the screens from the two satellites we had out in space. We were expecting a new ship today, a Grantsion Zenkian ship. It would be carrying one of the greatest Zenkian soldiers, or so we were told. He would be coming with his superior to have meetings with us. This was part of the Grantsion and Earth army pact.

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nbsp; “There she is. We have contact. Zenkian Grantsion ship is coming in,” Commander Eriks said.

  “Receiving communication?” I asked the communications specialist.

  “Yes, message coming in. Take a look,” he said.

  I looked at the message. It was exactly what I had expected to see.

  “Good. Send them a message saying they are confirmed,” I said.

  A few minutes later, a dark triangle-shaped ship hovered in front of the tower.

  Then Private Martinez ran over to me. "Nicole! Nicole! Commander Eriks needs you in his office. The president needs to talk with you," he said.

  "With me?" I said.

  "Rush! Go!" he said as he snatched my arm and ran with me the distance to Commander Eriks's office. Commander Eriks held up his hand to me and after that addressed the telephone, which was on speaker.

  "Mr. President, I have our information and communication specialist Nicole Plimoc here."

  "Hi, Nicole Plimoc. I praise you for your fantastic work. This recent arrival is an important one. I will be coming to the base to meet with these particular Grantsions as well.”

  "Yes, Mr. President, and thank you for the compliment. Just doing my job, sir.”

  “Nicole, I want you to be the one to meet with these Grantsions. I know there are tensions on the base already between the Earth army soldiers and the Grantsion soldiers and I cannot have that tension with these new arrivals. I want you to stay with them closely and diffuse any tensions,” he said.

  “Yes sir, I understand,” I said, excited that I was getting a direct order from the president.

  Chapter Two

  COMMANDER VYCON DASE

  I had been a soldier in the Grantsion regiments for a long time now. I had been on the most hazardous missions. What's more, due to this I was regularly searched out as the soldier that a leader desired next to him, his commander. I was dependably up for a decent test. In any case, when Leader Nizok requested that I go along with him on his most recent and most imperative mission in Grantsion history, I was not ready for what he asked of me. It was a shock because I despised the humans.

  "You wished to see me, Leader?" I said as I walked into the hall in the Grantsion village on our planet of Anvin.

  "Yes, Commander Vycon Dase. I have recently been requested by the Council to leave on an imperative and hazardous mission. It is an essential mission. Also, we are to leave inside the hour," the Leader said.

  "No opportunity to plan. Are we under assault?" I asked exceptionally concerned.

  "No, we are not under assault, not on our planet. Be that as it may, there is an invasion of the Waysaw going to happen. This invasion could mean the annihilation of our race the Grantsions," he said.

  "I am listening, Leader," I said as I prepared for action.

  "It has gone to the consideration of the Council that the Waysaw intend to attack Earth. We don't know whether it will be a hard and fast invasion on the people, or on the resources," the Leader said.

  "The Council believes that this report of their invasion to visit Earth is to steal copper. They have been after it for a while now. They were successful a few years before, if you remember.”

  “Yes, they built laser weapons with it unlike any we had ever seen. We bombed those weapons,” I said proudly.

  “Yes, we destroyed the weapons, but they still have the knowledge to build them again. That is why we must go to Earth and help the humans stop the Waysaw from getting the copper.”

  "I see. That bodes well," I said. "So, what are we to do? What is this mission that the Council wishes for us to do? Are we to battle the Waysaw in space and keep them from getting the opportunity to invade Earth?"

  "No, we have thought of that. In any case, the Council believes that regardless of what number of ships we take out, they will, in the long run, figure out how to get the opportunity to invade Earth," the Leader said.

  "That is valid. Reveal to me the arrangement, Leader. I am with you," I said.

  "We will go to Earth. We should leave now and arrive before the Waysaw do."

  "What? What will we do on Earth?" I asked, astounded that this was the arrangement from the Council.

  "We will meet with them and help devise a plan to help them protect their mines better. We will go to a Grantsion base that is already established in a place they call Houston,” he said.

  "I acknowledge this mission, and I am prepared for my orders," I said.

  "I will meet you at the port in thirty minutes," he said, and I went to work. I was not happy about this. I hated the humans. They were the reason the Waysaw were stronger and stronger every year. They were so weak that they could not defend their own planet and resources. They were nothing but frail beings. It was easy to see why the Waysaw were able to defeat them over and over again. Soon the Waysaw would defeat their entire planet. This was bad for us. The stronger the Waysaw got, the more they would try to defeat us rebels. I would not have it.

  An entire week later, we landed on Earth. I remained on the flight deck of our ship with the Leader. We gazed out the windshield over the military base. I hoped that I would be able to stay on the ship for most of my nights here and not have to mingle with the humans.

  We communicated with the tower in front of us, and they instructed us to land on the roof. We landed and disembarked. There were human soldiers waiting for us, and one human female.

  Her dark hair was pulled back. She was petite, though all humans were to us, really.

  Be that as it may, this female was around five-feet, and a tight uniform highlighted her hips.

  She was trembling a bit, and I could see that her pink lips were quivering. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I had seen numerous human females, yet there was something about her that attracted me to her more than any that I had ever met in all my years. She carried a pen and board with her. I realized that I was having an attraction to her and that disgusted me. No, I could not think of any human in that way. I hated them.

  "Welcome. I am Commander Eriks," the soldier said standing next to her. "You are welcomed here in peace," the man said.

  "Much thanks to you, Commander Eriks. We are happy to acknowledge your welcome. Much obliged to you for meeting with us," the Leader said. “My name is Leader Nizok, and this is Commander Vycon Dase.”

  "This is my associate, Nicole Plimoc; she will be your main contact while you are with us, " Commander Eriks said. She gestured her hand toward us.

  "It is an honor to meet you both," she said.

  "We don't wish to squander your time. We have a message for your leaders; are we ready to meet and talk with them and convey this imperative message?" the Leader inquired.

  "Yes. Will you accompany us? We will take you to the meeting with our leaders.”

  "Please lead the way," the Leader said. The man named Commander Eriks anxiously led us into the entryway. We took the elevator, and soon we were within a meeting room. There was a substantial projection on the divider, and there were a few men within the room. They all stood wearing suits. They welcomed each of us.

  "On the screen is correspondence with our leader that we call the President. He supervises and drives this city, and also our nation," he said.

  The Leader spoke to the screen. "Leader of Earth, my name is Leader Nizok. We have come to bring you an imperative message of intel. We come in peace and intend no mischief and will honor our pact. Our lone mission is to convey this message to you and to help you prepare," the Leader said.

  "Leader Nizok, it is my honor to meet with you. I should apologize for not being there in person. Security limits would not permit it, and we are extremely distant from the city that you are in. We desired to meet as quickly as time allowed. I am trying to get security together so that I can come to you and meet face to face very soon," the President said.

  "Yes, President," the Leader said as he remained before the screen. “We have intel on Anvin that the Waysaw are planning a very big invasion of your copper mines. We do not know whi
ch ones. We want to help in stopping this from happening. We do not want the Waysaw to have more copper. They are able to build weapons of mass destruction with it.”

  There was a commotion in the room. The humans looked at each other, but not in too much shock. They were always expecting an invasion from the Waysaw.

  "This message you bring us is overwhelming news. We require time to talk about it among our leaders of Earth. We are exceptionally appreciative to you for conveying this message. We see how unsafe that it is for you to do this. It is risky in light of the fact that you confront your own particular adversary,” the President said.

  "It was our obligation to come and convey this message to you with the goal that you may see that we do intend to help," the Leader said.