《The pleiadian Woman Who Stole Me and MY Heart written by Travis Willier》Chapter 001
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The pleiadian woman rolled her ship. Into the atmosphere abruptly.
“WOW, what a gravitational pull this planet has, They definitely launched nuclear devices on the planet.”
The Space craft gravitated across earth's Sky cutting through clouds.
“See Gray if you were Driving, we would have ended up like the old roswell incident.”
The gray alien blinked and looked at the Blonde Pleiadian woman.
“Why do you say that?” He said, narrowing his eyes in protest.
“Cause your little gray alien arms wouldn't have the strength to handle its force.” She replied, teasing him.
“Activating cloud cloaking.” The pleiadian woman switched some buttons with the big right toe of her right foot. Then proceeded to push a pedal. Slowing the craft down.
“I’m sure my little gray alien arms could hav..”
“Nope.” she shook her head and smiled. Her blue lipstick sparkling from the lights from her hand control panel.
“Awww.”
“Wow, look at the Trees, nothing like the photos from the Warp drive memory bank.”
“Yeah, and the air was a lot cleaner back then too.”
“Come on, let's fly over this patch of lights.” Gray pointed his elongated thin gray digits which had little suction cups at the end for gripping. At the small cluster of housing that had yellow lighting coming from it. The settlement was surrounded by Pines and Poplar trees.
“Interestingly, they still use gas for heat and electricity.”
“Not all house’s, look, the long house has a bit of tech on the roof.”
“Yup scans pick up Solar technology.” Gray read some reading from the data pad.
“Let's take a look.” The gray pointed at the big long building.
“Activating Atom vision.” The Pleiadian woman used her left foot and activated the ship's X Ray scans to see through the building's roofs like seeing through clear glass.
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The ship’s gauges activated after she tipped her left big toe on the button and the houses below the craft were translucent.
“Well the long house has a bunch of office spaces. Boring!”
“Yeah, we will check right next to it.”
“Well there's plenty of subjects to choose from.”
“Well, when the scans narrow it down, there's only one here, fit for travel, and he doesnt have kids.”
“The Man sleeping there?”
“Yes,scans say he is perfect for the suit.”
“Aahhh yes the battle armor. In that case I will prepare the dimensional retriever.”
“Let’s take a look in his mind shall we?” The pleiadian woman suggested. And he smiled.The Gray alien walked over to the Dimensional gate Controls.
The pleiadian woman got up from her chair which folded then levitated back to the floor. The chair integrated with the floor becoming see-through as well.
The Pleiadian woman walked across the flight deck, her bare feet kissed the invisible floor as she skipped across like walking on air.
She did a little spin and then a back flipping cartwheel into the Portal.
From her hands spring she flew into the portal feet first.
Landing in the Man’s bedroom while he slept. She looked around his room. “Oh he likes his music.” Seeing all the band posters on the wall.
The woman took out a Red and blue gun which she turned the ball on the receiver end and it switched to a green glow instead of blue.
She pointed it at the sleeping man and shot it.
The orange energy shot out and froze the man in space and time.
She walked around the bed to see the man's face. Gray walked through the portal.
“How’s he looking?”
“He’s handsome, and his long black hair in the briad is a nice touch.” She inspected picking it up and letting it be caught mid air by the orange energy.
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“Great, here's the Mind scanner to see if he's a good enough candidate.” The gray alien walked over the man's head and placed the device on the side of his right temple. The device stuck to him turning on from the power of his heart beat in his bloodstream.
The pleiadian woman pulled out her Data pad and watched the minds yesterday memory play out.
“Yes, he loves meditation, and he reads a lot.”
“Does he? Boring!”
“Shut up!”
The Gray alien reached up and snapped her blue thong.
“Heyy!’
The gray alien ran across the room. Laughing.
She shook her head. And looked back at the memory on the data pad.
“Alright I won't do that again.” The gray alien stuck his head back into the room. Looking at the pleiadian woman's butt in the blue spandex outfit he made for her.
“Does he smoke?”
“Yes he inhales gasses quite a bit actually.”
“Yes! Wooo Whooooo! I'm going to go look for his stash.”
The gray alien stuck his head back out the room. And walked into his living room.
“It's in the end table.” The pleiadian woman called out from in the room.
“Alright enough looking through his head, I've seen enough.” She closed the data pad and folded it back into a small card that could fit in the side pocket of her blue space spandex legging.
“What?” the gray alien noticed something odd in the aura of the Pleiadian woman. “Why is your aura light green?”
“Nothing.I will Tell you Later, Let’s get him on the ship.”
“Alright.” The Gray alien walked over to the man throwing the Stash of herbs into his alien made satchel.
The Gray alien helped the Pleiadian woman.
Lift the man up in the energy so he would float and be easier to move mid air to the portal where they moved him through.His clothing burned away in the portal and left him naked floating in the orange energy.
“Woah ugh…”
“Yeah, I was gonna tell you but it told you for yourself, you're going to have to adjust the clothes from before.”
:”Yes,YES! no doubt wow!.”
In the Middle of the Craft the naked native man laid there. In the orange energy. Then the Pleiadian woman. Released the energy force field.
The man Slept. “Hurry up Gray, he has about 10 mins before he comes out of his paralized state.”
“I'm trying, there we go.” The gray Fashioned the Man some Spandex clothing. And then grabbed the battle suit and walked back to the middle of the craft.
“Perfect.” the Pleiadian woman knelt beside the man and
The pleiadian woman and the Gray reclothed the man.
In the blue spandex outfit. and then placed him in the Green and black gauntlet space knight suit that had two lazer gun attachments on both shoulders.
The suited up Native man laid there still unconscious.
As the Pleiadian woman walked over and her chair levitated up to her and she sat in the chair and started to paint her nails blue.and Gray Alien stood right beside him. Waiting for the man to awaken in his new life.
End of chapter 001
The Pleiadian Woman Who Stole My Heart Written by Travis
Willier
copyright 2022
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