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Zortic: Almost a Motion Picture
Zortic: Where Everyone Has Gone Before
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Suzie Starstress looked around her cell trying to think of times she had been
in worse situations. There was that time she had narrowly avoided a firing
squad on Rykiel. Or the Chi criminal organization that tried to boil her
in a volcano. Even the Iraal rebels who had left her tied to a ticking
time bomb were pretty bad. But this time she was in a deep pit with sheer
walls being held by some Enarigan terrorists a long ways away from the Ameri
Kingdom. The few strips of leather she had been given to wear did more to
make her feel confined then covered. But even though she couldn’t see a way
out of the confining pit yet, she knew things could be worse.
She barely noticed the tips of the Enarigan heads that peeked over the edge of
the pit before one of the small grey aliens pointed an energy leash at her.
A light blue field of energy reached down, gripped her upper body and
slowly lifted her out of the pit.
“Okay, it’s gotten worse” Suzie said to herself. Once on the ground
above the pit, the alien with the control device pushed the energy field forward
forcing Suzie to stumble in the direction her upper body was being pushed.
They pushed her forward through a sandy hallway until she found
herself being directed into a large, brightly lit area.
The force field was deactivated and she was able to take a quick look around.
Many of the Enarigans circled a large sandy arena, observing her with their
large dark eyes behind protective glass high up on the walls around her.
“Gladiator games?” Suzie grumbled, “You’ve got to be kidding
me.” Fortunately, as an agent for Her Majesty’s Ameri Secret Service,
she had been trained in every known form of combat. She was fairly certain
she’d be able to stand up against whatever kind of creature was thrown at her.
Taking a deep breath, she pulled her shoulders back and looked back at her
captives with as much defiance as she could muster. Once she got out of
here, she would be coming back for them.
Suddenly the door she came through opened again and a small grey hand tossed
something to the soft ground next to Suzie. With a tremble, her bravado
disappeared as she looked down at the object she had been given. A small
energy weapon laid at her feet. Of course the Enarigans were
invoking their morbid sense of humor. They wouldn’t be considerate
enough to give her a fighting chance, so obviously whatever she was being
put up against was going to be immune to energy weapons. The pistol
was only there to play with her by giving her a sense of false hope.
However she didn’t hesitate to snatch it up and cling to it as the large door
on the opposite side of the gladiator arena opened and her opponent appeared.
It was a humanoid alien, but obviously not an Enarigan. He was huge.
He towered over Suzie and most races that she knew of by several inches; he was
almost as large as a Rushal. His small ears clung close to his head and
his small beady eyes suggested an animal cruelty that immediately terrified her.
It wore one of the same leather belts that Suzie wore, making it
obvious that it was male.
Once it staggered through the entryway, it blinked at the sudden light and took
a moment to look around at the scene before him. Suzie tried to take
advantage of his distraction and fired the energy weapon directly at his chest.
The small red beam did little more than confuse the creature who looked casually
down at it for a moment before tracing the shot back to Suzie.
When she finally realized that the energy weapon wasn’t going to accomplish
anything, she threw the useless device at the monster. It quickly ducked
out of the way of the flying weapon and Suzie marveled at the speed and agility
that the enormous being displayed. She had a moment’s fear that the
monster would grab the weapon and use it on her, but it couldn’t be that intelligent,
could it? Instead the monster continued to close on her, either ignorant
of the weapon or confident that it didn’t need it.
Suzie braced herself and as soon as the beast got close enough, kicked out in an
attempt to knock it off of it’s feet. But her kick felt like it
had connected with cement pillars. The harsh impact had no effect on the
lumbering giant and only succeeded in knocking Suzie to the ground.
If she wasn’t so scared, Suzie could have appreciated the physical efficiency
of the gigantic man towering above her. For all of his size and strength,
he was still faster and more nimble than anyone she had ever seen. His
alien powers were obviously super human. Although animalistic, the bulky
figure had a streamline and sensuous line that worked with it’s powerful
physicality to leave Suzie momentarily stunned before it grabbed her with
both hands and lifted her effortlessly into the air.
With her arms pinned to her side, it quickly pulled her in too close to allow
her to effectively kick it. Suzie could do nothing but squirm as the
powerful monster pulled her in close. She felt the warm, sweet breath as
it leaned over her. She tried to turn away, but it shook and twisted her
until she was forced to look it in the eye.
Something glimmered in the beasts eye before it suddenly pulled her face to his
and kissed her hard and deep.
“Oh great, so this show isn’t to kill me,” she thought, “it’s to…”
but she suddenly noticed that the movement of the beasts tongue, inside her
mouth, was neither sensual, or brutally animalistic. It rapped against her
teeth in a, not quite, rhythmic matter. After a moment of confusion, she
recognized it as a common, nonverbal code used in the early days of
communication.
“…agency, I’m Blast Rocketron and I’m here to rescue you.” the mammoth
man told her with his tongue. “Continue to act natural and I’ll get us
out of here.” He threw Suzie aside and turned to retrieve the energy
gun. Suzie glanced up at the ring of Enarigan faces staring down at them.
Their blank faces stared back in fascination at what the strange aliens were going
to do to each other next.
Suzie had heard of Blast Rocketron and this man certainly matched his
description. He was a strange alien who worked for the Central
Systems Agency, an intelligence agency which protected and served the
central, independent worlds. It was said he had super strength, super
reflexes, and super endurance. He could see and hear into ranges that most
known alien races couldn’t. Now that she knew that the animalistic
behavior was just an act, Suzie could see the intelligence and determination in
his eyes. For the first time she took a moment to appreciate the muscular
firmness of his nearly naked form.
Blast Rocketron picked up the gun and pointed it at Suzie. Even though she
now knew it was an act, she couldn’t resist crawling backwards away from the
intimidating figure. As he advanced, she quickly found herself backed
against the wall. He continued to advance until he was towering over her
with the gun pressed directly into her forehead.
Then, suddenly, his fist flashed forward, just missing the top of her head and
blasting through the wall behind her. With a frantic burst of action, he
ripped open the solid wall, picked up Suzie with one arm and dashed through the
wall and down the hall.
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