Alienne Squirttv

     The comm squirt unit beeped. A slender hand rose from the helm to activate the screen. The face on that screen was that of a crustacean race known squirttv for succinctness squirt. The being's eyes blinked on their stalks.
     "Lower the restraining field." the woman commanded the technicians. They complied, and squirttv the squirt man slid down the wall squirttv. "Now, slave squirttv, to the center of the squirt room, and tv disrobe squirt." she commanded. The man moved in blank-faced obedience tv. The leader's back was to him as she squirt began to examine her first victim. "No, no squirt, no." she said squirt after a few minutes. "This will never do. He hasn squirt't the endurance to make a halfway decent minion." She all looked directly in his eyes. "Walk into that room over there." she squirttv said, pointing squirttv to squirt a door which opened for the man all. He obeyed, and the door was closed squirt. A squirt monitor squirt lowered itself from the squirt ceiling as doors on the other side of squirttv the room the tv man was in opened on stars, and he was blown out into squirt space. The other men squirt gulped nervously. "Close the bay door and re-pressurize the airlock." the leader said, striding purposefully to the squirt next man in line. Nervously, Marshall inched his arm to the left. He managed to shift his butt next, followed by his leg. Inch by extruciating inch, he shifted to the side, hoping squirt to encounter squirt the outer edge of the restraining squirttv field and escape its hold on him.
     Marshall squirttv ducked into the first door he found which didn't look like squirt an airlock. He heard footsteps coming, but there was no place to hide in the janitor squirt's closet.
     "By pressing the device squirt to the forehead of squirttv the intended victim and pressing one squirt of the three buttons." the squirttv Queen replied squirt, again without inflection.
     Once the brainlock wore off, Alienne proved herself to be fully in squirttv Marshall's power. Her eagerness to please was something no one he'd ever met squirt could possibly duplicate. Well, unless he used the mind-control device on her.
     "Any chance you could get them all into the Recruitment Theater without arousing their suspicions?"
     The agent limited herself tv to a gravity-deflection course, so squirt that her drive signature wouldn't show up on the enemy ship's squirt sensors. Currently, she squirt was using the gravity of the third planet's moon to slingshot squirttv herself toward the cloaked cruiser. At this range, her passive scan squirttv could intercept shipwide intercom transmissions from the ship squirt.
     "I look tv forward to serving with you, dear sister." Alienne said squirttv. She returned to the panel and activated the Recruitment Theater's all neural matrix. All present widened their eyes as their resistence was squirt melted under the machines ' onslaught. Master ascended the stage and began to speak into the amplification unit.
     "Hey, Astra squirt, this guy squirt here's asking about some Queen and galaxies and stuff."
     "Nowhere in all my squirttv years have I ever seen such behavior." he muttered to himself.
     "Hey, Fatass." the squirt manager called.
     "I squirt understand squirt." Kibrr responded. "I would probably do the same thing squirt myself in your position. May you live long and prosper, good sir." The human raised one hand, fingers squirt splayed in two pairs, thumb extended.