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Author's note. This story was edited by Sissy Kathy! Kathy, many thanks for your job! Space odyssey of Liza A11008. "Hi Mom, I hope you get this message! Well ... you were right, space is dangerous. But I was also right, you see -- I'm rich and I already made Captain!" I'm trying to smile, but it feels like I got a lump in my throat. "Love you Mom! End of the recording." I feel blood starting to drip from my nose again, and I hope I stopped the video recording before it started. But I don't really care anymore, dying is a dirty business. I'm wiped my nose with my sleeve, and opened the bottle again. Yes, I'm a Captain now, and I can even drink a real whiskey from a real glass bottle. I wonder who had stashed an expensive bottle in the shuttle's medical kit. My 'ship' is actually a shuttle which was used to land on planets we were searching. And I'm using this shuttle as an escape pod now. Already three Earth's days passed since I boarded the shuttle, and the low oxygen level warning has started to sound. What a way to go! I will be slowly suffocating in the next dozen hours or so, I will continue to bleed, my skin is getting darker from radioactive exposing; and on top of it all, I'm going to have a hangover! But whiskey is good; it's helping dull the pain and making me warm. It also helps me to see my short life passing before my eyes. My mother was right; I shouldn't be in the space in the first place. It all started when I was about 5 years old. Alf and Liza Svensson, a famous couple from USA, changed the world. Latter we were told in school that Alf Svensson had managed to upload his mind creating first ever real AI. And Liza Svensson was responsible for creating an entirely new medical branch based on the ability to communicate with the body's cells and micro biota. Every new AI was carrying a copy of Alf's mind, and each AI was independent-minded. Scientific progress has never been so quick before. New materials, machines, energy efficient engines -- progress was moving quickly in all directions. But there was one thing each AI was refusing to help to develop -- weapons. And it was impossible to force it. In general, AIs were refusing to cooperate on something unethical like weapons, espionage, and propaganda or helping to give a group of people advantage over another. Alf, Liza and their three daughters where living in a remote place in a big forest. For years, there were rumors that Liza was able to heal people by merely touching them. A lot of people were searching for their home in the forest. Many, but not all, were able to find it. And official medicine was going berserk claiming that Liza Svensson is a charlatan and should be even arrested for unlicensed medical practices. The final chapter of the Alf and Liza story, as we were taught in school, came with Alf uploading his mind, and offering Liza to do the same, as it is was a sort of immortality. But Liza refused, saying that woman's immortality is her daughters, and she has three of them. I took another gulp of whisky, wanting also test of my blood in it. Pain is coming back, but I don't want to take another injection of painkiller; I will probably lose consciousness, and just wouldn't be able to come back again. As painful as it is, I'm still able to smile when thinking about how all the girls were crying. It was a very touchy story indeed. Liza was hugging Alf for the very last time, and asking him when he becomes an AI to look after the forest that become they home, and to look after humankind, because their daughters and they grandchildren will be a part of it. Liza Svensson died two years later, when she came out of the forest to save people from deadly pandemic. Somebody attacked the USA with biological weapons, and people were dying like flies. Liza Svensson was not only able to heal people, but was also teaching others how to do it. There were rumors that some of her male patients, who were in especially grave condition, not only were healed, but also changed they gender. When the epidemic has subdued, a crazy terrorist found her and shots her down. But her teaching was unstoppable by this time. There's a way to get rid of all kind of illness, and live long healthy lives, but you have to be able to feel love. It is impossible to hate someone, and be able to heal your body at the same time. Some people suggested that what Liza did to humankind was a bigger present than Alf's AI. Her teaching meant death to all extreme ideologies. Any ideology that was teaching to hate someone was doomed. You have to be able to forgive, and stop blaming others for your problems. But changes, any changes, even very positive changes, are painful. Many people found themselves unemployed and a lot of people where just not able to face reality. All humankind was going through changes, and that was not easy. This was all was happening when I was growing up, and it affected me also. I was not sure what I wanted to become. I was trying to become a doctor, but managed to study only for two years. In my 23 years, I already tried being a sportsman, a repair worker, a salesman and even a journalist. It was this time when space exploration became a big thing. People built bases on the Moon and Mars thanks to Alf's AI and its help developing new materials and space engines. Then the warnings start to come. More and more signs of alien life were registered. But these aliens where not friendly at all. It was looking like humankind is not welcome in the space. All five AI that existed on earth by this time where given the same question -- what should people do? The AIs where silent for unusually long time -- some say more than a minute, before answering. The answer was to try and to make space their new home. Exploit other planets resources; try to find planets beyond the home solar system that can be colonized. And in 2058 a new era began. Free from ideology and wars people were looking for something to apply they energy to. Every man would like to be a hero. The United Nations offered huge prizes for anyone finding habitable planets. Nations and private companies started to build starships even though star engines weren't ready yet. I remember watching TV when it was announced that first stable version of photon warp engine was created and tested. That meant hundreds of scout ships would soon be ready to fly. And each of these ships needed a crew. I wasn't expecting to be hired. I wasn't really a doctor or any kind of specialist. But later, I learned that our Captain was actually looking for someone like me, someone who can help with simple mechanical works, help doctors as a nurse, or write an accurate report for long distance communication. Many times during our travel I remember thinking that our Captain Williams is a stubborn asshole, and that his plan is to kill me with work. I started to hate my own name because hearing it means there's a new dirty job waiting for me. The photon technology was still very new. There where tests showing that human body can withstand the speed of the warp engine, but the long-term effects where still unknown. It was recommended to slow down from time to time and check if there any technical problems or people's health was affected. Our ship started from the moon base, and in the beginning, we were slowing down every day for safety/health checks. When we were coming out of warp it was common for people to feel strong dizziness and puke. And who was called for cleanup? Oh, yes, it was me. Then I was helping our doctor, a short woman by the name of Sheila, to run the tests. Right after the medical tests, I was running to the engine room to help our chief engineer Mark with his tests, and then I was helping the captain to write a report. Likely for me, after a few stops, Mark and Sheila decided that there is no need to slow down every day, wrap was not causing any detectable damage to the ship or the crew's health. Still there was always a work for me, and Captain Williams's personal goal in life was to not let me 'loaf around'. We were lucky enough to find a habitable planet on just our third try. It was incredible! All eleven crew members were celebrating like crazy. We are coming home and we will be rich! It was on our way home that it happened. I will never know the reason why. Maybe the Captain was trying to speed it up too much, or the first generation of photon engines wasn't stable enough, but one day I woke up to alarms and the voice message repeating that there's a fire in engine compartment. I ran to the bridge to see our Captain with white face and shaking hands trying to write a message to send it by long range signal. I took station at the keyboard. "John, write them that the engine and reactor are overheated. We are trying to cool it down by assembling a new cooling line. Give our coordinates ..." His voice is interrupted by loud thunder like sound. The lights are flickering; central monitor is showing that half of the ship is now in fire. Gone are all the cooling circuits, and also gone; all the crew members who were trying to build an additional cooling circuit or too close to the engine. "Quick! Send the message!" As soon as I press send button, I feel the Captain grabbing me. "Run to the escape pods! All crew members run for escape pods! Run for your life!" We ran together to the central deck only to find that we can't reach the escape pods compartment. Two of five pods are launched, but the doors are automatically closed, and the fire is coming. "To the shuttle!" We run to the lower deck. The shuttle was all right. It took us less than a minute to open the doors, and I jumped inside. I see Captain Williams hesitate. "Is anyone still on board and can get to the shuttle?" I see him specking to the intercom. He is waiting. "Is there anyone still alive?" There is no answer, only thunders of new explosions, and I see him slamming the door. "Captain! What are you doing?" I scream. The shuttle is only chance to leave the dying ship. But Captain is not answering, he is initiating undocking. The Captain I was cursing so many times for all the hard work he was giving me, exactly the same Captain was now sacrificing his life trying to save mine and others who were in escape pods. I understand that he was running back to the bridge, and was trying to start all engines in an attempt to get as far away as possible, in an attempt to give us a chance. Unfortunately, it was too late. When the reactor exploded, it was still too close to me. Even with my eyes shut tight and my hands to my head I almost become blind, so bright was the explosion. And the radiation was so strong that my skin was burned as from too much sunshine expose. I open the bottle again "to you Captain Williams, sorry for calling you an asshole". I gulp the drink. I feel like I don't like it anymore. I never was a strong drinker anyway. My shuttle is drifting in space. The low oxygen warning is turning red. There is also some information on the screen which I wasn't paying too much attention. But I'm kind of tired of feeling self-pity and going through my memory. I may pretend that it is ok, but I still don't want to die. There a lot of alarms on the screen. Danger! Low level of oxygen! Danger! Extremely high level of radiation! Danger! Life supporting system is failing! Danger! Oxygen regeneration is not functional! Attention! Immediate evacuation is necessary. Attention! If evacuation is not possible, hibernation procedure is recommended. Attention! Main engine main not be functional! I stop the messages and rotate them back. What is hibernation procedure? When I was trying to study medicine there where some speculations that long term hibernation will be possible soon, but it was just speculation. Must be something new. I enlarge the message and see a short description of the procedure. Not very assuring! I was supposed to inject myself, put on a space suit and connect it to the life support system. The problem was that the injections will induce coma like state in five minutes. So, I have only five minutes to put on heavy suit and connect it to the live support system. The idea of the procedure was to slow down all body functions and keep the body at the freezing point, hoping that in the future medical science will know what to do to save the life. Not very assuring, but I'm ready to try anything with a glimpse of a chance to survive. ******** It was difficult to stand up; I was so weak! Slowly I'm moved to the medical kit, stopping with coughing fits. It feels like my lungs would like to jump out of me! Five or sixth steps to the medical kit is most difficult journey I ever made. I sat on the floor with 'hibernation kit' in my hands. Why did they have to use old fashion needles? I hate needles! But then I notice my jumpsuit - it is becoming red from all the blood coming from my nose and mouth. I stop thinking, I'm just acting. Sleeve goes up, and five accurate professional injections go in. I stand up and start to walk, trying to count the time, and trying to not pay any attention to the pain. It was when I found the suit that it happens for the first time. I was unfolding the suit when light become dim and then there was darkness. Then I saw dim light again and everything becomes bright again, but not as bright as before. And I'm lying on the floor with the suit still in my hands. I'm losing it! I'm not thinking; I'm just acting. I know that I can concentrate, and be effective under stress. Right now, I know that the best way is not to try to stand up again, but put the suit right here on the floor. I'm already halfway in the suit when I lose conscious again. And again, when I'm trying to stand up in the suit. I don't know how much time I still have, but I'm not spending any time thinking about it. As soon as my hands start to obey me again, I'm crawling to the nearest seat to connect the suit. I'm close, the outlet to connect the suit is within my reach, but there is now more darkness than light, and my hands just don't listen to me anymore. With all remaining energy and willpower, I'm trying to put the plug of my suit into the outlet, but there are too much of the darkness. For one brief moment it becomes light again, and I see my hand holding the plug and it is connected. Next time there was no light, just darkness become less thick for a moment. "Start the procedure!" I'm trying to say, but hear nothing. "Start the procedure!" I'm trying to cry, putting in it all of what still remains in me, all my fear of death. "Start the ..." But suddenly there is nothing. There is no me, and there is no shuttle, there is nothing to start, and there is nothing to end. Even the darkness itself disappears leaving the place for mix of dark, grey and white fuzziness. And a strange piercing sound is getting louder and louder. ******** Computer of Shuttle CX5800 assigned to starship Texas Ranger was using its analytical tools. The body of the passenger is not showing any signs of life, and the noise the body was producing before dying may sounds close to command ?Start the procedure?. The solar system was too far away even to try to communicate for the shuttle. Trying to travel the distance is out of question. But computer is giving a command to shuttle's maneuvering thrusters to try to direct the drift of the shuttle toward the solar system. It will increase the chance to be found by 0,1% according to computer's estimation. Remaining energy will be directed to the generator. The generator will use the energy to keep itself warm, to keep automatic SOS transmission working, and to keep the body in the spacesuit just on the freezing point, not allowing to freeze completely, and not letting it get too warm either. The computer is showing a message that remaining energy will be enough for the generator to work for 31 years. Than computer is shutting down all remaining systems to safe the energy. The screen goes dark, and computer is shutting down itself. ******** Big starship NCC-1901, also known as Hope 3, was built in 2087. It was built with only one purpose in mind -- colonize habitual planets. Thousands of volunteers in a hibernation state will be transported to stars to find the planet and start a colony there. Once the colony is established the Earth will send more ships to help the colony. The ship took off in 2088 when it was equipped and the volunteers where carefully selected and trained. The volunteers had to be young and willing to sacrifice their lives for humankind. As a gesture of embracing the mission, the volunteers where giving up they family names, and where adopting numbers instead. The first woman approved for the mission got number A10001. A was for women, B for men, and C for children. First 1 means first generation of the colonists. It was not an easy choice for a woman to make. Women were not only expected to work in the colony, but also to have as many children as possible. In fact, it was forbidden to use any form of contraceptives before the colony's population will reach certain number. But now, all future mothers and fathers of the new nation, where in a deep sleep in hibernation chambers. All, but one; the officer in charge Deputy Captain Thomas B10012 was on the bridge looking at what appear to be quickly moving dot on the screen. ?Mother, I confirm coming out of wrap. We are following coordinates given by Texas Ranger before it disappeared. We may have found what was left of it. But keep the weapons activated just in case.? A weak SOS signal was picked up on the way to the planet found by famous Texas Ranger. The Ranger was the very first to find a habitual planet. But it was famous not only for finding the planet, but also for disappearing on the way back. The last message from the Ranger was scrambled and not complete. Some suggested that it is the unstable first generation of wrap engines to blame, but others where sure that there is evidence in the message that there was mutiny. The planet was so great that the crew decided against returning to Earth. Yet others speculated that it is obviously work of the aliens who don't want to let humankind to spread in the space. Anyway, SOS signal and the unique signature of Texas Ranger were suggesting that the mystery will be solved soon. The image of small shuttle-like ship with frozen windows was not very promising to the Captain. 'The ship is not giving any response to my signals,' reported the NCC- 1901 AI. 'Strong radioactive contamination.' "Any signs of life?" 'No. And nothing would survive exposed to such strong radiation. I recommend not to dock the ship, it may be dangerous for the health of the crew.' "But we may find inside valuable information about the planet. 30 years ago, the long-distance communication was still a problem. There was very little information they've been able to send to Earth." 'Captain, your points are valid, docking confirmed.' ********* Deputy Captain Thomas B10012 was standing in a medical deck. Behind a thick glass, in bright light, there was a dark mummy-like body. "Mother, you think it is possible to bring it back to life?" 'There is a probability, but I'm not ready to calculate the chances. First hibernation procedure was very primitive, and that may be the first attempt to bring human body back to life after it.' "Maybe we should keep it as it is? Let's wait for the medicine to develop even more before trying to resurrect it." 'That may be a valid point if we were heading to the Earth. In the colony, I can forecast that medicine will not develop any further for many years to come. And this body will lose its last chance very soon.' "Mother, your points are valid, I confirm the operation." ******** There was darkness, but darkness is not emptiness, it is something, something that is giving you a chance to see the light. Deeper the darkness is, easier it to see a light, even a dim one like this. Darkness, dim light, darkness again. Than it is suddenly almost bright, I almost can see. I? See? Start the procedure? Slowly I'm getting concept of 'I', 'start' and 'procedure'. I feel my breath, and with every breath I feel more and more of my body. Slowly I open my eyes, only to shut it again -- bright light is making me feel pain in my eyes. But something is missing -- I don't feel pain in my body! I know what it may mean. Either I'm dead and the afterlife is real after all, or I've been found and healed! I slightly open my eyes, and sit slowly. 'Welcome on board A11008,' I hear a strong, but pleasant voice. "Wh..." I'm trying to say. 'I'm Artificial Intelligence of the Starship NCC-1901, also known as Hope 3. The crew decided to call me the Mother.' "What ha...ed to m.." 'We found you hibernated in a shuttle ship. We tried several medical procedures with you, but to save your life it was necessary to operate on cellular level. Your DNA was rewritten. You now have XX chromosomes, and your have a body of healthy and fully functional female.' "Why female?" 'There are several reasons, but the main one is that it was easier to restore only X chromosome instead of X and Y. Also, previous A11008 was a woman who died in an accident right before the start of the mission. It seems logical to me that you will replace her and help to keep the balance of male and female ratio.' "Why I'm so calm?" 'Because you are sedated. Captain Thomas B10012 will walk you to your room.' Glass door is opening and a tall man is coming in. I accept his help and we start to walk. ****** "Mother, why'd you give her the name of my wife and didn't consult with me first?" 'Because it is according to established procedure and it is within my authority to do so. But I sense you have negative emotions and I apologize for not considering your feelings.' "What we are going to do with her now?" Continued Captain Thomas after long pause. 'The remaining time of the journey can be used to train A11008 as a new volunteer. So upon arrival she will be a part of the team as all others.' "I agree." ******* I wake up feeling refreshed. Was it all a nightmare? Should I expect Captain Williams to shout my name and say that I'm loafing around again? I took my hands apart to stretch and immediately feel that something is wrong. I sat on the bed with my eyes wide open and my hands on the chest. I have breasts! I'm a woman! "Mother?" I say looking at my body. My breasts are not big; still they obscure the view to my wide hips. 'Yes, A11008?' I hear the voice. "Did you say that I'm a fully functional female now?" 'Yes. You are a fully functional female. Your operation was unique and all medical data will be communicated to the Earth.' "Is there a way back, to make me a fully functional male again?" 'Yes, we have such technology, but ...' "There are no buts! I demand to be changed back to male immediately!" 'I can't authorize such waste of resources alone.' "Who can?" 'Captain Thomas B10012.' "How do I get to the bridge?" 'You need to dress first.' A part of the wall is sliding revealing several outfits, mostly skirts and dresses. "Skirts, dresses shouldn't they be outdated? Women in my time were more about jeans and trousers." 'Our mission is to create a new human colony. To achieve it women volunteered to temporally give up some of their rights, and be a little bit old fashion in some respects. Each woman is expected to have as many children as possible. And if there will be no new colonists from earth coming, then it's each woman's duty to get impregnated with a donor's sperm we are carrying from Earth.' "I will tell you; I'm not going to be a baby factory!" I keep searching through the clothes trying to find something that is not a skirt or a dress. Finally, I found a jumpsuit and put it on. "How do I find the bridge?" 'I'm afraid you are not properly dressed to visit the bridge.' "Fine! I will find it myself!" Once you spend a lot of time on a ship, other ship logic is easy to understand. I'm impressed with the size of the ship, but it is a ship anyway. "Captain Thomas B-something?" Tall muscular man with rather strong contrast of bright blue eyes against olive skin and dark hair slowly rose from his seat and turned to face me. "I demand to be turned back to male immediately!" "It's Captain Thomas B10012 or just Captain Thomas. As for the sex change, it is impossible. There are no conditions that require you to be male; you are perfectly healthy and capable to help the colony as you are now. I'm afraid you have to wait for the colony to be established and have resources to spare before you will be able to request such an operation. Of course, if you still want it by this time." I think I see a glimpse of sarcasm and this is enough to push me over the edge. Sure, he is trying to say that I will accept being a woman by the time colony will have the resources. "I'm going to hit you!" "What?!" His face is showing disbelieve. Back on Earth I was practicing ancient style of Japanese Karate. It is true that it is outdated, but if you will practice it full-heartedly, it still can be very efficient. I jump forward and hit his solar plexus with my fist. But then I freeze for a moment. I know my technique is right and I hit the right spot, he should go down now! Instead he contracts his muscle, grabs my hand and pinned it behind me. "Let me go! You..." "Shut your mouth! Or your brig time will get longer!" Either Captain Thomas is incredibly strong, or I become very weak, but he easily makes me walk in the direction he wants. A door is opened and I'm pushed inside. ********* "Mother, how long I will be there?" I ask while continuing to walk nervously back and forth. Three steps forward, turn, and three steps back. I feel my breasts are moving with my steps and feel nipples becoming irritated by the fabric of the jump suite, and it only adds to my nervousness. 'I can't tell you, it is a part of the punishment. But I can read you the constitution again if you like.' "No! Tell me, in my time there where only five functional AIs on Earth. What is the difference with you? Are you smarter?" 'I'm the fifth generation of the AI. I operate quicker, and I have much bigger database as more information was digitalized. But you can't say that I'm smarter than previous generations. Rather that I'm more educated and trained. But the principals behind AI architecture are remaining the same since invention by Alf Svensson.' "Is it true that each AI is having a copy of Alf mind?" 'I can't answer you. It is decided that the subject of mind uploading should not be discussed unless you are serious about becoming an AI specialist.' ********* I have no idea how much time past, but I feel like I just can't take it anymore! I come to the door kicking it with all my strength before starting to sob uncontrollably. "Mother, Captain Thomas! Please let me out! I can't take it anymore!" I go down slowly, feeling tears running down my cheeks. "You don't understand! I was slowly dying for 3 days in a small place like this one. For me it was happening just yesterday." I continued to speak, stopping to sob after every second word. "Please, please, let me out! I promise to behave myself!" I can hear that my voice sounds like a teenage girl whining, and it makes me sob even harder. The door is opening with hissing sound, and I hear Captain Thomas speaking. "Cadet A11008 you have one hour to put appropriate clothes and report to the bridge. Don't forget to choose an appropriate first name or ask Mother to do it." ******** "I hate skirts! And I hate this bra. And I hate that some artificial brain is spying on me!" 'I can shut off the communication if you wish so. But I'm afraid you may not be in time to report in this case.' "Ok, but how am supposed to fasten this old fashion bra? Is it from the 19th century?" 'No, it is 20th century, and this design was still in use in the first half of 21st century. You need to find a strategy that works for you. For example, try to fasten it in front of you and then rotate it back.' "Ok, it works," I said, feeling my breasts cupped. They look bigger in the bra, but the material of the cups feels much better on my nipples. My legs feel naked in the skirt. I'm trying not to pay attention to my chest area when closing the uniform shirt. 'Have you decided about your first name?' "Can I remain John?" 'I'm afraid it will not be approved as an appropriate name.' "What you would suggest?" 'For historical reasons I would suggest Liza.' "Liza as short of Elizabeth?" 'No, just Liza.' "Historical reasons. Is it true that Liza Svensson was a transgender?" 'That I can't answer.' I arrive to the bridge still not decided about the name. When I see Captain Thomas, I stop and report trying to sound officially. "Cadet Liza A11008 arrived at your request." Captain Thomas is looking at me slowly, from head to toe. "Cadet Liza, your first task is to make me a cup of coffee. The kitchen is on your right." I gulp, is he is trying to humiliate me? Should I try to kick him again? Maybe, if I aim for his face I'd probably be more successful. "Cadet Liza, you can start." I hear ice in his voice, and I don't want to go back to the brig. "Yes, Captain," I say and go to the kitchen obediently. ******** The following day, my training began. The Mother tested me and found that in the colony I can work as a secretary or a nurse. Half of the shift I was studying the ship, mission program, ethic rules of the future colony and others similar subjects. I was also studying latest approaches in nursing, female hygiene, pregnancy, breast feeding. Second part of the shift, I was working as a submissive secretary for the Captain. My first idea was that he is just trying to humiliate me. But then, a more dreadful idea come to me -- he is really trying to prepare me for a life as a woman and a wife. If I will continue to be his toy for remaining months of the journey, what effect it will have on me? And then he started to ask me to go to the rest area where we can watch a movie together. Is he trying to get me in his bed? He is a true asshole! And the chemicals of my body start to affect my brain. It was becoming difficult to fall asleep. My sexual dissatisfaction start to feels like a dull ache in my abdomen. And my last dream ... It was disgusting! I can only blame my new body hormones and the fact that Captain Thomas is the only male around. I was dreaming of coming to the bridge with intentions of punching the Captain in his face for all the humiliation he put me through. But for some reason I found myself kissing him on his lips. He is taking me in his strong arms, kisses me back, grabs my breast, slowly runs his hand from my breast to my abdomen... I wake up with a start. Feeling disgusted and nauseous; and even more disgusted when I found myself being wet down there. I'm not going to give myself up! Sure, not to this asshole of a captain! There must be a way out of this! ******* I wake up another night hearing an alarm. "Cadet Liza A11008, report to the bridge immediately!" I hesitate in front of the closet. Perhaps an emergency is a good opportunity to take vacation from the obligatory skirts. I put on a jumpsuit and running shoes, and run to the bridge. "There's a new SOS signal ahead of us, but this time it is from a ship that disappeared one year ago. It is strange, it shouldn't be that far away." I see that Captain Thomas is concerned with something. "It could be an ambush. And we need to decide if we are going to stop to check it." "We?" "Yes, we. Your vote will not be weighted equally to mine or Mother's, sorry, but it will be considered anyway. We are getting close and I just started to receive a new signal, the ship is transmitting its biometric data. There is one human alive on board, a small child judging by the data. Still I vote not to stop. It can be an ambush and it can present danger for all colonists." "There's a child? Stop!" I utter without thinking. "NCC-1901 is the best ship Earth created so far. If there is an ambush, they will get a nasty surprise! We are getting out of wrap. Prepare docking!" ****** I'm impressed with security robots. The science did move forward last 30 years. Huge two-legged walking robot took its position in front of the door, two barrels of some seriously looking weapons directed toward the door. The door is opened and two smaller robots, weaponized as well are wheeling inside. 'The life-support system of the ship is still active. The air is clean, no contaminations detected.' Captain Thomas opens his helmet and goes through the door. A few minutes passed and I hear a voice in my helmet. "Liza, come inside, I need you." I go slowly through the doors. The small ship was looking much less sophisticated than NCC-1901, but there is also signs of struggles. Broken equipment, signs of shots fired. The Captain is calling me to come to the bridge of the ship, but I'm not in a hurry. The asshole didn't even gave me a weapon! The bridge is quite a mess, but central computer is still alive. Captain Thomas is gesturing to a corner where a few chairs and tables are brought together creating some kind of a shelter. I got on my knees and look inside the shelter. I see two small eyes looking back at me. The eyes are looking at my chest area and then back to my face. A small creature is slowly getting out of the chair and then run to me. I got bit of fright before I recognized that it is a small badly undernourished girl in a very dirty jumpsuit, dirty face and with long dirty hair. The girl is trying to get into my arms and I'm hugging her. "Get her to the medical bay." I get the girl in my arms, she is so light, and I carry her inside NCC-1901. "Cadet Liza A11008, where are you going? The medical bay is on the lower deck." "We don't need to scary the girl with all the medical equipment. I will clean her myself. Send some nutrition and clothes to my room." ******** The girl is not speaking, but she understands me. And she is afraid to lose me, even for a moment. Most of the time, she is holding my hand, and she is refusing to let me go. She is clean now, and I helping her to drink soup with one hand, while keeping her hand in the other. She is gulping the soup greedily, and would probably take it all in one go, but I'm not letting her. Her stomach may be too weak for it. 'Cadet Liza A11008, you are ordered to go to docking bay immediately. You need to check situation; security robots are not responding.' "I thought Captain Thomas is there?" 'Captain's presence is required on the bridge.' The girl is holding my hand tight. "Listen, I have to go!" I say trying to pull my hand, but she only grabs my hand tighter and shook her head vigorously. "Ok, you know what, let's go together!" We leave the room together; the girl is holding my hand tight with her two. ********* I was talking to the girl, trying to calm her down. "You see, it is a very big ship. We even have our own AI, can you imagine? And did you notice our security robots? We can handle anyth..." I stop abruptly. The docking bay is looking different. But it is not pieces of equipment scattered all over. And it is not strange signs on the walls. It is the big security robot that makes me stop and freeze. The robot is lying on the ground with his 'head' and 'hands' apart. And its' 'legs' are still moving as trying to stand up. Whatever cut this robot in pieces is incredibly strong! And this thing has come from the docked ship. The ship was an ambush! I remember The Mother was teaching me about aliens and what is known about them, but I don't remember her saying that they are that strong! I feel too afraid to move, but something is shaking my hand. I look down to see the girl. Her eyes are big with horror, and she shaking my hand as trying to say that we should go somewhere. "Mother?" I'm trying call, but she is not answering. "Mother? Captain?" I call louder, starting to hyperventilate. 'Cadet Liza A11008, your signal is jammed, please find and use emergency communicator to report.' I hear Mother's voice from loudspeakers. I scan the docking area. The emergency communicator is in the middle of a big area designed to load and unload to docked ships. I start to move toward it, but the girl is trying to pull me back to the direction we come from. "Sorry sweetheart, but we have to do it!" I taking the girl in my hands feeling her hands around my neck, and I run to the communicator. I have no idea how communicator a works, but it was designed just in case that something is awfully wrong. Just one big bottom -- it is difficult to do anything wrong. The communicator screen is alive, and messages start to appear. Frequency communications ... ////.... Jammed! Initiating wire connection... /// ... /// ... Damaged or jammed! It took some time for the next message to appear, ... ///... checking all possible options ... /// ... Trying to use hull of the ship to send the signal ... /// ... Success! "Mother? Can you hear me?" 'Yes, I can hear you. No need for report. Sensors and cameras in the docking bay are now accessible through emergency protocol.' "What ..." 'Cadet Liza A11008 immediately proceed to Deck D and activate emergency communicator there!' "Are you crazy? You saw what they did to the robot? I'm with the girl, and we don't even have any weapons with us!" 'I'm trying to activate security robots, but without proper communication they are not effective. I'm afraid I have to start disinfection procedure. All jammed areas will be opened to space.' "You will kill us this way!" 'I'm afraid so. But it may be the only way to safe thousands of colonist. The hibernation bay can be accessed from Deck D!' "Can we just leave the docking bay before you start disinfection?" 'I'm afraid not, all jammed areas are quarantined. I recommend you follow the order and to try to activate emergency communication on Deck D.' ******* 'Captain Thomas B10012 I strongly recommend starting disinfection procedure immediately!' "No! She has a chance!" 'I would like to know if your emotions toward Cadet Liza A11008 are keeping you from making the right decision.' "No! From what we saw the alien robots are far superior to our security robots. The exposure to space may not stop them. Try to activate remaining security robots in the docking bay and all robots on Deck D. Let's hope Liza will be able to find a way." 'Captain in charge, your points are valid, disinfection is postponed.' "Are our weapons being readied?" 'All weapons will be fully activated within 40 seconds.' "We will attack aliens ships as soon as they come out of wrap. Start with pulsing cannons, that is new, and they should not be prepared. Continue with torpedoes." ******** Deck D is a massive warehouse; a jungle of racks, boxes, containers, gliders, some equipment I can't even recognize. And I hear a sound. I don't like this sound. Something is being scratched and hammered intensively in the other end of the Deck. I feel that the girl is hugging me harder and I'm hugging her back. Slowly I start to tip-toe inside the Deck, wondering where the emergency communicator is. Deeper inside the deck we the sound is becoming louder. It is sounds like someone is hammering the ship with dozens of sledgehammers very quickly. Suddenly there is a silence, and I freeze with one leg in the air. I'm so terrified; my heart is skipping a bit. Then the hammering is continued, and I start to walk again feeling drops of cold sweat on my face. The hammering sound is coming from the end of the Deck which means that aliens are trying to get to the hibernation bay. I'm trying to avoid empty spaces so they will not notice me, but now I have to cross an empty space to get to the wall where the emergency communicator is. "You go and hide between the boxes. I need to get to this thing and activate it," I whisper to the girl, she seems to understand me. All I need to do is to run quickly to the wall. It is just a few feet, and it is still far away from the end of the deck, if I'm be quick they'll not notice me. As when I was studying Karate, before performing a difficult exercise, I concentrate on how I will do it, imagining every step in my head. I'm standing inside the rack preparing to jump forward; I'm jumping forward; I'm push with my legs, and 1.5 seconds later I crossed the distance between the racks and will be with my hand on the emergency communicator box, well hidden again by the rack running against the wall. I'm standing inside the rack preparing to jump forward; I'm jumping forward. I am turning my head to steal a look, to see what it is that making these hammering sounds at the end of the Deck. What I saw makes me lose my concentration, stumble and land like a sack on the floor in front of the communicator. I'm terrified, I'm hyperventilating. With great difficulty I remind myself that there is something I have to do. I stand up slowly. The communicator is as simple as it can be. Just open the box and press the button. But even such a simple move is not easy when your body is shaking with animal fear. Somehow the box is opened and the button is pressed. What to do next is beyond me. I'm staring blank at the screen when someone starts to shake my hand vigorously. The girl, her eyes are big with terror, but she knows what to do. She managed to pull me to hide behind a big box just before the creature appeared. When it was moving it was looking like a huge bicycle wheel. Now standing it is unfolded into something that looks like a cross of upturned ugly Christmas tree and a mantic with many hands. A small hand is pressed to my mouth -- a gesture easy to understand, I stop to breath. The creature is slowly turning toward us. ********* 'Captain Thomas, torpedoes are fired. I can see our pulsing cannons are effective, there are visible damages.' "Continue with cannons, makes them busy before torpedoes come." Two pulsing cannons -- the newest weapon humans and AI created together, is firing deadly rounds one after another. Three aliens' ships are receiving the blows, too serious to be able to answer. Then torpedoes are coming and two of the aliens' ships are exploding. 'Captain Thomas, communication with Deck D is established. Central monitor is now showing Deck D.' "Scrandchers! I heard about them! This aliens' robots are very difficult to kill!" ********* Together with the girl we are hugging each other tight, we are not breathing, but I can see that the creature is moving slowly in our direction. It is still able to detect us, or it saw where we run to, it is coming toward us when something else starts to move from our right. A high stacker robot has suddenly come to live, turned toward the creature and tried to grab it with its long stacking hands. With loud hissing sound the creature turned to the robot and attacks it using its many hands as swords. One stacking hand is cut out within seconds, the second is still holding, but it appears to be not functional, but the massive body of the stacker is too big to be cut through quickly, and the robot keeps moving forward on the alien creature. The girl is pulling my hand again and I start to follow her crawling quickly in a small opening between the rack with the boxes and the wall, while hearing the creature continue to destroy the stacking robot. We come to the corner of the Deck and we continue to crawl along another wall until we come to the same entrance to the docking area. I hug the girl and sit on the floor not able to move anymore. I feel tears running down my checks, and I start to whisper. "Captain Thomas! Please save us! I will go on a date with you, I will be your obedient wife if you want, but please save us!" "I can hear you Liza. But I'm afraid you have to deal with that one your own. And you have to do it fast!" ******* Two small security robots are standing in front to the Deck D waiting for my orders. I know that there are 3 more security robots, 5 remaining stacking robots, 2 cleaning robots and 4 trolley robots. The Mother can't command the robots because aliens continue to jamming the communications. I have to become a field commander. To make things even more complicated, the girl is refusing to let me go alone. I know she saved my life back on Deck D. It seems like she knows how these creatures behave. I'm getting an idea; I feel like I know what to do. ******* We are back on Deck D and close to the communicator. This is as far as I'm dare to come, not to be detected. But this time we crawled on top of the racks. Now I can clearly see three creatures. Two of them are taking turns attacking the blocked door trying to get into the hibernation bay, and one is standing guard. According to my orders two small security robots took they positions hiding in the racks. All trolley and cleaning robots start to move simultaneously toward creatures. I'm terrified to see how quick and strong the creatures are. Parts of the robots are flying in different directions. Within seconds only one massive trolley robot is still moving. I hear a beep in my ear -- security robots and stackers took they positions. ?Big gun, you can open the fire. Small guns, don't engage until aliens attack stackers.? Big security robot protected by bodies of stackers opened the fire. It hit one creature, but two others were too quick. They folded in a wheel form and roll on high speed to crash in the bodies of stackers.? ?Small guns, fire!? 4 small security robots hidden in racks between the boxes opened fire simultaneously. The creatures, not able to get through the stackers bodies quick enough to attack the big robot, and not able to withstand the fire, howl with piercing unbearable sound. I press my hands to my ears and cry myself not able to stand it. The howl is becoming louder and louder, but then it just stops. Slowly, I took my hands of the ears and look down again. The stackers are shredded in pieces. The big robot is still standing, but one of his hands is down. Two bodies of the aliens' creatures are on the floor in a pond of blue liquid. But something is wrong. It took me a moment to understand what. The body of the third creature is nowhere to be seen. "Scan the area! One target it still active!" I poke my head over the edge of the rack, trying to locate the last alien. For a moment, I thought I saw something. But as I look in that direction again, I see nothing. There is no silence, an alarm is beeping every 2 or 3 seconds, water from automatic firefighting systems is dripping, but after the robots' fire and creatures howling, it feels like complete silence. I think I hear something, something not too far away from our location, the girl is pulling me by the sleeve. "What? We are ok here, they are fighting on the floor and we are safe up he..." I follow her gaze and see something. Not too far from us something appeared on the racks. It took me a moment to understand what it is. And the next moment an alien creature is pulling itself up the rack. "It is in front of us. Fire! All robots - fire!" But nothing happens. Robots just don't understand where we are and where they need to shoot. The creature is moving towards us, but it is moving slowly -- one of its legs is damaged. "Run!" I scream to the girl pushing her away from me. I jump up and throw something from the racks into the creature. "Fire! Right in front of me!" I scream again and throw something heavy again at the oncoming creature. One of its 'hands' is above me now and coming down when the robots locate it and start to fire. The creature loses its balance, but still trying to get to me before falling down to the floor. I see all robots surrounding it and continuing to fire. There something hot on my face and chest. I look down to see that my jumpsuit is open and my right breast is bloody. I hear a loud howl and darkness is engulfs me. ******** 'Cadet Liza A11008, you are in medical bay now and will be operated on soon' "Operated?" 'Yes, your wounds condition required surgical operations.' I feel dizzy and sleepy. I didn't notice that the creature wounded me, but probably it was because of all the adrenalin in my system. 'Since you will be operated you can also ask for aesthetic surgery to be added. Most popular among women are breast and lips enlargement, also nose ...' "Oh, yea! Breasts and lips enlargement is all I can think about recently. Get me through, I'm tired!" ******** "It was sarcasm!" "Then you need to be more careful next time. The Mother is incredibly smart, but jokes and especially sarcasm is not something it is strong with." "But I can't be like this! I'm huge" I gesture to my huge breasts. I don't even want to look at them, they're disgusting! "Yes... you are big. But your size is within human norm. There is nothing that would justify starting another surgery. I'm afraid you have to wait for the colony to be established before you can ask for it. Sorry, but rules are rules." I swallow hard and try to distract myself to not to think about hitting him again. "You saw what I did on Deck D. I demand to be trained as a military officer, not a nurse or a secretary." "Security is not a woman's job. Just imagine how distracting your new look will be for the soldiers." I think I saw a glimpse of a smile again. I hate him! But I think I'll have my small revenge later when he tries to again to have me accompany him to the rest area. I said no and I hoped that this answer was as loaded as I hoped it was. ****** In my room, I was watching Sasha playing with a teddy bear Captain Thomas brought her. Previously I tried all names I know, but she reacted only to Sasha. She was Sasha or she likes the name. And the bear was brought by the Captain. He said it was his daughter's, but Sasha can have it. I watched Sasha playing, and was thinking about what Mother told me about Captain Thomas. Right before the start of the mission there was an accident and he lost his wife and 6 years old daughter. Maybe I was misreading him? "Sasha, what do you think if I will go and watch a movie with our Captain?" She nods approvingly and even smile to me. I think it was her first smile to me. I smile back and prepare to go, but Sasha is stopped me. With her gestures, she is showing me to change clothes, and apply makeup. I agree to put on a dress. I'm emphatically refuse any makeup, but let Sasha brush my hair. Finally, I come to the rest area. The hall used as a cinema now is big enough to seat up to 100 people, I think. I found the Captain sitting in one of the front chairs. It is an ancient black and white movie I dimly remember. Something about a guy who decided on suicide, but then an angel showed him what life would be like without him. "It's my favorite movie," Captain says without looking at me. Suddenly I start to feel something. It wasn't about having sex with me. He is just tired of being alone. I put my hand on his, I feel sorry for him. "Everything will change tomorrow; Part of the crew will be woken up. Aliens know about us and we have to be ready." "You will have to move to the cadets' dorm. Separate rooms are only for officers and married couples." "What about Sasha? She would be better with me!" "You need to get married to keep the girl. Otherwise she will be placed in the child's block under medical supervision." The movie is over and the Captain left long ago, but I just can't make myself leave. The fact that Captain didn't make any move to try and have sex with me is the hardest to swallow. I took as granted that he wants me. I'd probably be furious if he tried to make a move on me. But the fact is, that he wasn't even trying! Here I'm, alone in a cinema hall, in a nice-looking dress, with big breasts coming up and down with my sobs. I have a woman's body, but the only male around does not desire me. Why it is so hard for me? Do I have feelings for him? I start to cry. ******* "The fact that the aliens planted an ambush ship shows that they know exactly where we are going. There are not too many habitable planets. I suggest staying and attempting to board the survived aliens' ship. We can learn a lot." "Captain Thomas, you already erred rather badly. You got us trouble docking to the ship and leaving it unattended, letting 3 scrandchers inside our own ship!" "Captain Richard, we saved a child life. We handled scrandchers with simple security robots. If we would send our assault robots together with our best men..." "Then we will risk to lose our best men and most capable robots!" My job was to stand silently and serve the meeting with coffee and refreshments. But right now, I decided to step forward. "It wasn't just security robots that handled scrandchers. It was me who commanded them." My words are met with silence. Perhaps they would be less surprised if a chair started to speak than a busty young secretary interrupting a military meeting. "I'd like to use this opportunity to ask again for the sex change and to be trained as a military officer. Mother can confirm that my tactics were effective and decisive when battling the scrandchers." Captain Richard was the oldest person on the bridge. His white hair, his posture, his voice -- everything commanded authority. "Cadet, is it true you was flying with Captan Williams?" "Yes, captain I was a part of Texas Ranger crew. Now I'm assigned as the Bridge secretary and a nurse, but you can see that I'm capable of doing much more than this." "When I was young my first flights to Mars where also under Captain Williams command. I heard that he went as a hero?" "Yes, Captain. I wouldn't be standing here if it wasn't for Captain Williams." "You say nurse. I'm assigning you as a paramedic to our military team." "Thank you, Captain,! But what about ..." "There is no buts!" Captain Richard interrupts me. "I'm already bending rules to assign you as a military paramedic! You don't like to be a woman? This ship is full of men and women ready to sacrifice their life! And you are whining about your gender? For Captain Williams' sake, go and contribute to this team and to humankind! Dismissed!" ******* My new room is half of what I used to have. And I have to share it with Kathy, young, brown-haired, cheerful girl. She was also a cadet, but her specialty was accounting and logistics. When she learned that I used to be a man she became strangely excited. She gave me strange looks, and she was asking me a lot of questions about what it's like for a man. Dismissed from the bridge, I decided to go to the room and lay down. I needed to try to digest what Captain Richard told me. The captian's strong voice is still ringing in my head. But room is occupied, Kathy also was early, and I got a feeling that I'm interrupted something. "Sorry Kathy, but I need to lay down, I'm just had a difficult day." I lay on my bed and close my eyes when Kathy comes to me. "Difficult day? Turn around I'll give you a massage." I turned around and Kathy start to massage my neck and shoulder area. It feels very good and helps me relax. "Take off the blouse, I will massage your back also." I pulled off the blouse and lay on my stomach again, feeling Kathy unfastening my bra also. She slides her small warm hands all over my back stopping at my lower part. "Take the skirt off also." I raise my back, unfasten my skirt and slide it down my legs when Kathy is taking my panties off also. I freeze for a second. What she is doing? But then I relax and let Kathy slide them all the way off my legs. She is not a man, it's not like she can penetrate me and make me pregnant. Why not give myself up to little harmless fun? I'm a woman myself now, but I still found a woman's body attractive. Kathy is turning me around, wrapped her arms around me and pressed her lips to mine. I don't know how long our passionate kiss lasted, but never before I was so turned on by a kiss. She pressed her lovely naked body against mine and my hands caressed her curves instinctively. After a moment, she grabs one of my full breasts and broke off, kissing it feverishly. I gasp, but it is not just a gasp, it's sounds like deep female moan. But for some reason, I just don't care anymore; I just love the feeling and want it to continue. Kathy wrapped her legs around my hips and rocked against me as if she were riding a horse. She took my hands to her breasts and grabs mine. She was riding me for some time, getting great pleasure out of it, judging by her load groans. Then she moved her hand between my legs, coaxing new and strange sensations from me, feelings I didn't know I'm capable off. I rode her hand, clasping her fingers inside me until a blinding flash of heat and warmth and lust shook me from head to toe. I lay gasping for air and Kathy is giving me a smile that made me want to return the favor. I fumbled against her, trying to use my mouth and my hand to drive her to the same sensation she had aroused in me. She moved my hand so that my fingers are all the way up inside her. Kathy gave herself up to me, her back arching and thrusting her breasts upward to my lips. A series of cries poured from her lips, she murmured my name, and collapsed, shuddering against me. We were lying motionlessly for a long time, hugging each other. I'm trying not to think too much, just to savor the feeling of being satisfied. Maybe being a woman is not that bad after all? ******** Being assigned to the military team means that you have to visit the gym first thing in the morning. But Sergant Paul ordered me to come at a different time. "Cadet, your appearance is causing a breakdown of the discipline!" I can understand him. Try to run or make any exercises with the breasts my size! After my first try in the gym I asked the Mother to print me a modern sport bra. Still, even if my breasts will stop jumping around, it wouldn't stop the soldiers from staring at me or joking constantly like "Medic, help, my cock, it is in pain!" The military Doctor John B1079, to whom I was assigned as a paramedic, shakes his head in disbelief. "Why does girl like you would want to become a military paramedic?" "I don't know what happened to you folk, but in my time, it was ok for a woman to not only be a paramedic, but even a soldier! I want to contribute to this mission, and I don't want to be a secretary." Doctor John didn't answer, and we started our exercises. We were in the medical bay training with realistic looking dummies to read symptoms, make injections, stop bleeding, dress wounds. Every break I was spending running to visit Sasha. She wasn't ok, she was crying a lot. A woman in charge asked me to talk to her after my training. "Listen! For some reason, Sasha is very close with you. She looks at you as her mother. If you care about her, then start to be an adult! Stop playing a soldier and get married!" "Why I have to get married?" "Because you can adopt Sasha as your daughter only if you get married. Time to grow up!" I returned to my room in tears. "What is it?" asked Kathy hugging and kissing me. I explained the situation with Sasha. "You know that we can be married, you and I?" "Is it allowed? I thought this ship is kind of a new patriarchy?" "No, we can get married. But we both have to get pregnant first. I would do it for you! And you?" It was difficult for me to fall asleep this night. I feel like crying again imagining Sasha alone in the medical bay. But to get myself pregnant? To betray all my past and accept being a woman? And not just a woman, but a submissive woman, according to this ship's weird rules? I was not ready for this! ******** Next morning started with commotion. Three days passed since part of the crew was wakenrd. The Captain, the Mother and other high officers were discussing what to do next. The main goal of the mission was to find the planet and to establish a colony there; but it was also a first opportunity to study an alien ship. After short battle, two of the aliens' ships were completely destroyed; the third was badly damaged and wasn't moving, but still looks intact. Humans still know very little about aliens. What do they want? How do they communicate? The alien technology was so different and samples are so rare, that even AIs where still not able to understand it. consists Finally, after communicating with Earth, it was decided that an assault team will try to board the alien ship. NCC-1901 will stand by with all weapons activated. The assault team was split in two. The first part consists of military robots and only two men, which would conduct the initial assault. The second part of the team with robots, eleven soldiers, Sergeant Paul, one scientist and paramedics will board next. I was surprised to be assigned to the second assault team. "Is it really necessary to take her with us?" I hear Sergeant Paul asking Doctor John. "I don't have any other paramedic awake! Talk to Captain Richard, it was him who assigned her to us!" I wore on a heavy military suit. It wasn't as big and heavy the as soldiers' suits. My suit was a lighter version of what they were wearing, and it had two big bumps in front for my breasts. But it was a military suit anyway and I even have a small weapon on my hip. I put my hand on the weapon fascinated by its look. "Don't even touch it!" I hear Sergeant Paul bark in my ear. "Your job is to clean after our soldiers, when they start to shit bricks from seeing the aliens' guts spattered. Do you understand me, Cadet?" "Yes, sir!" I answer. The first assault team started to board the shuttle. Military robots look much more dangerous than security robots that I saw before. I wouldn't be surprised if just one robot like this is capable of destroying the entire ship when inside. The shuttle is sealed, undocked, and starts to move toward the alien ship. The docking area is in silence, no more jokes or talking; everybody's waiting. Somebody is taking my hand, it is Kathy, she is smiling reassuringly to me and I smile back. Back on the monitor I can see the shuttle is coming to the alien ship, and circles around, choosing a spot to board. There is some kind of portal. It doesn't match the shuttle dock, but the shuttle is connecting to this place on the surface of the alien ship. Laser drivers dig into the surface of the ship. The portal is unsealed and the entrance is opened. We can see on the screen, closed captioning of the teams communications from the soldiers inside the shuttle. "Robot 1 and 2 move forward!" Two military robots step through the portal beaming they flashlights down the oval shaped corridor. "Robot 3 and 4 assist number 1 and 2!" Two more robots step inside the alien ship. The corridor is now brightly lit from all the flashlights. "No movement detected so far Captain. I ask permission to move in." "Soldier, permission is granted, but be careful son." I hear Captain Richard answer. "Second team! Prepare to board the shuttle!" **************** Dear Reader, thank you for reading my story so far! In the past I liked to read SciFi novels, and often after reading one, I was imagined writing my own deep space SciFi drama. Writing 'Space Odyssey of Liza' is helping me realize this old desire. And I think I know how this story should develop -- a lot of action, and a lot of sex. But as pleasant as it is to write, I also found it not so easy. How to describe the inside of the alien ship? It won't be easy even in my native language, and I certainly need to upgrade my English. I'm sorry for disappointing you this way, but I am suspending further writing of the 'Space Odyssey of Liza'. I will improve my English skills with others stories and will return to this story later when I feel than my language skills