Alien Archive

A Pint Sized Insurgency pt 6


Dawg awakens from his coma bang on time all gangsta!  Immediately he vigorously begins decoding and decrypting the files meticulously emblazoned on his brainstem, pressing his long gangly fingers against his semi-aroused little nugget as he went.  He dwells for a moment on the surreal yet strangely sexual images from his dream, and the primitive forces that bred such a fucked up gluttonous  mutant race of hybrids on such an emotional self devouring little planet. 
Zorg then reopens the detailed files and streaming coordinates of Earthling Primary targets Venus* Bizwald and Violet Mars* as scheduled.   They paused to peruse the action replay of their pinpoint perfect penetration of the planetary prophylactic just before dawn.  They cross checked suspected target locations, birthdates, dna strands, rfd codes, genetic imprints, retinas, tattoos and piercings via the media stream channels, google and youtube all without an iota of a clue. 
The girls were off the hook, and totally off the charts.   
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* the chosen wombs of the Mothers of the New Age birthed in the mindfield that is the  Andromeda Triangle Groin Stretch tracked for centuries by many an indigenous shaman across all ancient cultures of the enlightened world