"Lower the restraining field." the woman commanded the technicians cee. They complied, and the man slid down the wall. "Now, slave, to the center of the room elle, and moore mrs myfriendshotmom disrobe." she commanded. The ceeellemyfriendshotmom man cee moved in cee blank-faced obedience. The about leader's mrs back was to him as she began to examine her first victim. "No elle, no, no." she said after mrs a few minutes. "This will never do. He hasn't the endurance to ceeellemyfriendshotmom make a halfway decent minion." She looked directly in his eyes. "Walk into that room over there." she said, pointing to a door cee which opened for the man. He obeyed, and the door was closed. A ceeellemyfriendshotmom monitor lowered itself from the ceiling as doors on the other side of the room the man was in opened on stars, and he was blown out into space moore. The other men gulped nervously. "Close mrs the bay door and re-pressurize the airlock myfriendshotmom." the leader said, striding purposefully to ceeellemyfriendshotmom the next man in line. Nervously, Marshall inched his arm to the left. He cee managed to cee shift myfriendshotmom his mrs butt next, followed ceeellemyfriendshotmom by his leg. Inch by extruciating inch, he mrs shifted to elle the side, hoping to encounter the outer edge of the restraining field and escape its hold on him.

Marshall ducked into the first door he found which didn't look like moore mrs myfriendshotmom an airlock cee. He heard footsteps coming, but there was no place to hide in the janitor's closet.

"Turn on the lights." he whispered.

"The cee second button is for memory erasure." the Queen replied. "Episodic personal memory is erased by temporal units demarked by beeps of mrs varying frequencies."

"The bottom button causes myfriendshotmom the subject to accept mrs everything which is said to them while it is depressed, without question. The statement mrs becomes part of cee their nature, their core self." the Queen mrs stated.

"By the stars!" she gasped to herself cee. "Such ceeellemyfriendshotmom a wide variety of ecosystems, all cee on one planet! Ocean, forest, desert, tundra ceeellemyfriendshotmom, ice caps...we'd heard elle that cee the B'narli cee had moore mrs myfriendshotmom studied such a world, but cee we thought it was boasting...They certainly hadn't been forthcoming with coordinates..."

"Step inside." Alienne cee commanded. The door hissed closed ceeellemyfriendshotmom. Alienne appeared at the closet door and indicated that mrs it was safe to emerge. A woman ceeellemyfriendshotmom who could be mistaken for Asian if it weren't for the fact that myfriendshotmom she cee stood approximately cee 5'10" and had mid cee-back length cobalt-blue hair stood in the center of the room, her face cee showing the same lack of mental presence that Alienne cee had shown. "She knows nothing except cee what she is cee told, Master." Alienne said. "I was unsure how you would mrs feel if I were to simply kill her, but she is no cee longer a threat."

"There are four individual units, and the Recruitment Theater." Alienne replied.

"I have ceeellemyfriendshotmom a few ideas, Master." Alienne said.

"Hey, Fatass." the manager called.