It was in a dark conference room
late at night as three individuals operating under U.S Classified Security sat
at a conference table with a peculiar teleconferencing device at the head of
the table. This device was referred to as an interocitor, and it made interstellar
communication across astronomical distance possible without the inconvenience
of hundreds of light years of delay.
"So these negative-Zetas..."
began the chairperson at the conference table, "...what is it, exactly,
that they want?" He spoke to a strange, almost creature-like, being on the
other side of the interocitor.
"We suspect they have an
alliance with the Draconians." answered the creature-like being. "We
haven't proven it, yet, but much of what we've gathered certainly points to it.
Both races—the negative Zetas and Draconians—are on a mission to create what is
referred to as universal DNA unification along with a massive genocide of all
species that do not fit the new standard."
"So in other words, they would
prefer to eliminate all of us on Earth and began building a new species that
resembles them?" asked the chairperson.
"Exactly!" answered the
creature-like being from the interocitor. "It's a war that's been going on
for many centuries. The Draconians believe that they have created the universe,
and consider themselves the masters of DNA coding. The Zetas are a dying breed
and they need these so-believed experts on genetics to rekindle their
existence. And it's suspected, likewise, that the Draconians need the negative-Zetas
because the Zetas are incredibly sneaky with slipping in and out of time and
space continuums. It is so difficult to
stop the Draconian/negative-Zeta alliance. I'm afraid it's moving closer and
closer to your solar system, soon to Planet Earth."
"What about the Interstellar
Defense Council and the Arcturian Starfleet?" asked the chairperson.
"The last time we met, you said that the Arcturians did an excellent job
of keeping those with the Draconian agenda at bay."
"They do!" reassured the
creature-like being. "But the Draconian forces have a secret weapon, the
negative-Zetas. You see, the Zetas are physical beings who have mastered the
technique of altering their vibrations and shifting into fifth, even sixth
dimensional existence. It means they can slip through physical Starfleet
defense gates and materialize on any planet... like Earth... And that's why I
have called for this meeting. We have reason to believe that the negative-Zetas
have found a convenient way in through to your planet."
"How's that?" asked the
chairperson.
"Your electric grid is
composed of many sources—electric power, radio, TV, wireless data, cellular.
You've come a long way with technology. But I'm afraid it's your cellular
networks that are proving to be a convenient portal to assist the
negative-Zetas."
There were several seconds of
silence, and then another person at the conference table spoke up. "So you
are suggesting that that these negative-Zeta creatures can beam themselves to
Earth with the use of our cellular networks?"
"They can do more than
that!" warned the creature-like being. "A negative-Zeta can beam
itself into a user's home as the user is handling their device. The
negative-Zeta can suspend time, transport the victim into another reality, and
take what it needs for biological experiments or necessary cells for DNA
engineering."
There was another several seconds
of delay until the chairperson finally asked, "So what do we do?"
The creature-like being immediately
answered "Shut down your cellular networks, of course. They pose a threat
to security."
The chairperson nearly shouted, "Well
our wireless data and cellular networks are a multi-billion dollar industry!
How do you expect me to convince the president—not to mention the department of
commerce—that we should shut this down?"
"I'm afraid it's just
something you are going to have to do." answered the creature-like being.
***
Larry and his wife, Wendy, sat in
the family room on a Thursday evening at 7:00 pm. The entire country and the
entire world was very eager in learning just what emergency address that the President
of the United States had for the nation. Would it cover the nature of some
recent military operations? Maybe it would reveal a sudden economic crisis that
was about to hit the nation?
But what was this? As the President
spoke for about twenty minutes, millions and millions of people just shook
their head in disbelief.
"Ladies and gentlemen of
America…” the President urged, “…there is some emergency voting taking place in
Washington. I apologize to those CEOs, shareholders and workers in the cell
phone industry that the cellular network is about to go through a major crisis
if and when we ultimately decide to shut these networks down. I urge you; with
the knowledge of something foreign and dangerous about to penetrate our world,
please shut down your cell phones and avoid a potential attack to America."
Larry sighed and looked at his
wife, "Is this guy serious? You mean to tell me that with all the problems
we are faced with in our country, the President of the United States is warning
us about space aliens who might be invading? We really need to impeach this
guy!"
And just like millions of other
Americans did at that moment, Larry pulled out his smart phone just to find
more information on this strange, new topic. The LCD illuminated, and Larry
navigated through the icons on the home screen. And then he was startled to see
the moving silhouettes of a pair of humanoid creatures suddenly replace his home
screen.
It was like something out of Star
Trek when the crew is beamed to another place. Two negative-Zeta aliens had
suddenly appeared in Larry and Wendy's family room. Larry was speechless, soon spell
bounded and paralyzed. And all that could be heard were the bloodcurdling
screams of Wendy who was obviously horrified of the strange, new visitors.
Larry watched as his wife suddenly
froze and was quickly levitated into air in such a way that her body hovered
face down. Then the same happened to Larry. He soon felt objects being
painfully inserted through his abdomen and through the top of his head while
watching drops of blood collect onto the floor. Whoever these people were, they
apparently had no regard for their victims.
One thing was for certain. If Larry
ever survived, he would definitely cancel his cellular service as the President
urged!
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