The Future of Mankind's End

By Raymond Bradley

Mankind has struggled for a long time, but help came. The Orgs, an alien race, gave the Earth and mankind a second chance to move forward. But Hocast and others knew that they were hiding something, and they needed to stop them before they took over completely. War was coming, and the heroes must stand together and fight for Earth and themselves before it's too late.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Page Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Mar 25, 2020
• ISBN: 9781645440611

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The Future of Mankind's End

Raymond Bradley

Copyright © 2020 Raymond Bradley

All rights reserved

First Edition

PAGE PUBLISHING, INC.

Conneaut Lake, PA

First originally published by Page Publishing 2020

ISBN 978-1-64544-060-4 (pbk)

ISBN 978-1-64544-061-1 (digital)

Printed in the United States of America

Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-Two

Chapter Twenty-Three

Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter One

Most of the date were simply gone. History had vanished away. Something had happened, and no one had a clue. But all knew that they came and altered everyone and everything. The virus had appeared about one hundred years ago. That virus nearly killed close to 70 percent of mankind, and it would get worse if the Org did not step in to help. Using the technology to save the human race, they had to use some animal’s stocks to slow down the virus’s changing. And it seems, that it finally took some time, but the dragon-like alien had found a way to help the human.

Using the generic concept, and over time, the rest or just a few humans were okay. They were not touched by the virus because they had a special gene selected that was in them, but the air had enhanced them, and the Org had tested and tested until they had some ideas, but not all. These humans or whoever had this could change the history of man.

The Org had used animal stock to save, but it just combined the human and the animal DNA. Now it had twelve races of human on the Changing Earth. Earth had it changed, still changing. It looked more like Mars and Mercury and a little of Earth. The new Earth was still there, but a new face by the strange air.

Hocast was one of the special ones who had the gene, and after a while, he was here working with them. He was part of a team to help all. He was dark-skinned and tall, about six one. He was not skinny. He was averagely strong for his type. He was a human who was not like the rest of the humans.

Most of the humans were normal and weak, but what could they do? Hocast had a plan, and he would work side by side, trying his hardest not to fall short. The Org needed him because his mind was something else, and they did not want to damage him, so they kept him near until he was part of the staff. Hocast was using them so he could continue on with his plan. The Org, over time, had changed. Over a hundred years they had used humans’ gene to be more humanlike than dragon-like in looks.

The Org was big and tall, round, strong. Their skin was hard and slimy. Having that reptile skin, like the snake race, the Snaman. They move at ease, not caring about anything. They use their mind to stop or kill anyone at will. They developed that when they merged themselves with the DNA from the selected humans. They, too, had the understanding like Hocast. He was truly different, and they want that, and they would make sure of that.

Hocast did what he was told, but deep down he was just doing it until he could make his move. Now the day came to a close, and it was for him to go home. He put all the fat into the safe and locked it, and he managed to pass all the security codes. He left the building, and he walked a few steps until he made it to the device that would take him home.

The device was only around for ten or so years. It’s a device that allows anyone to teleport to here and there in seconds. It was the alien’s technology, but Hocast had updated it for a faster and easier ride. The new ones that was finally replaced was all the major locations. Soon most of the places would have it. Only time was needed. He finally made it to the traveling device, got in, and pushed in his address of location, and then he vanished, poof.

The device came on, and Hocast appeared. He got out and started walking to the location that he called home. He passed by, and then he was close to his place of stay. Moments later he opened his door by voice commands. The door closed. He went to the living room and sat down to unwind until he could start the rest of his day.

Hocast put on the news channel and programs, and he relaxed until he was ready to work on his projects. The generic balance was his ideal, and he was at the last stage with it, connected the dot of a new concept. He worked on it until it was late.

The next day, back at work, he worked on the old data he had to put into the system. The Org came in, and there were a few of them, some he had not seen for a while. Something was big, and it was. Then he also saw a female Org, and she was not the same as the others. She was beautiful. He knew of the two kinds of Org, but he had never seen them.

When the Org was changing themselves, two broke and became two races of the Org, the Org and the dragon. Both were the same but totally different. One was big and ugly, and the other was huge and good looking, but then, when those became missing, confusing, then they were three of the error mixed kinds. Many changes had taken place and still changing, like the earth, until now.

She came in when the rest did, and she seemed shy. She was not like the dragon race or the Org race. She was something else. She was green and blue, tall, about five eight, and slim. Her hair was really long, but it was red. She seems to be a new hybrid of jet race, he thought to himself.

He spoke, clearing his throat, Hi, I’m Hocast, and you are?

She looked at him, and then she said, Oh, I’m Iles’sher, section 12 from the northern location.

Okay, that is nice.

He did not understand the location, but he liked her. And as time passed, they became friends, coworkers in the lab. Most of the Org that worked there were working on a project of a new race, the insect race. It was only fair.

Days passed, and Hocast and Iles’sher worked side by side to finish up the data before the Org come in with the two bodies that was cloned with the new DNA balance of the insect and another kind. They would make it work. The Org had thousands of years to become master of DNA understanding and teleport understanding. The Org always wore a black robe that came down to their ugly feet. Not Iles’sher. She had perfect feet. The beautiful of her kind. She seemed to be the only one of her kind.

Work was done, and the Org left for the day. He was cleaning up, and he was by himself. And then he looked at the days of old and new and merged its main database of collections. He also took out the other scrolls of old and read up on it. He had learned over the years and used it to the full.

The unstable virus had consumed the old air so bad that transformation mutant concept of a new and unknown air was here to stay, but now it seems, it was breathable. Only a few understanding or the human’s makeup was in the mist, but the alien’s way was the only way. The air was very harsh to take in and it was also red air, like red fog. Changing air was not really complete, but soon, the air would be all alien atmosphere. Hocast would find a way to bring back the Earth in a way that it should or better, and, then he read and continuously studied and then used it.

He had replaced his eyes when he was injured, and he made his eyes with the generic DNA cloning but better, and it’s a data stream that he stored all data and sent it with the link that he had backup back at his hideout.

End of the day, even confusing, that took place, and it seemed that it was. Something in his mind had changed, and it was now done, and he put it away into the office lab on standby mode security. He left, and then the alarm came on.

Chapter Two

Hocast was at work early so he could put in the rest of the data. He checked the weather, and it was the same, raining. This time of the year was the raining season, but soon it would be the sandstorm; then it would be summer for almost five months. This strange weather had been off-beat for a while. The Org had done a real number to Earth’s behaving. It’s just an alien world.

The Org came in finally, and more came in because of the cloning of the new race that they just put together, and the two, male and female, were in the other room, both in the medical bed with solutions that would help them heal better with the generational balance and more.

Then Iles’sher followed them, and she waited for her orders. Hocast was working, and he glanced fast and gave a quick smile when she looked at him and smiled halfway. She did not want her father to catch her in the act. Her father, Smul’ro, was the head of the race, and he was the one that created the virus and then the one that had found a way to put some balance on Earth, now the alien planet. He was private and a secretive male, and he’s still alive because of his ways. Security was at the front door, and a few Org had walked with him. They were just discussing the matter of the two new ones who would be the first of its kind.

The Org came out.

Go out and have a seat and we will call you.

Yes, sir.

They went out and then the medical bed. It was hovering, and it moved with ease. After the two black metal beds came in, the white door with glass closed. Both Iles’sher and Hocast sat in the waiting room. Hocast wanted talk to her, and now he had the chance, and so he was thinking what to say. So he said anything.

So… He cleared his throat. Now what do we do?

Well, we wait until we are needed.

Yeah. He thought to himself, I can do this. How much do you know of the humans’ ways?

She turned to him and smiled. She said, Well, not much, but I’m learning what I can because that’s my duty.

Duty?

Yes, I learn and use it so I can act or try to be human. I think humans are a better race, and I want to learn, and can you teach me the ways of a human?

Hocast stared at her, and the idea came to him. Have you ever heard of romance or just togetherness?

What is that?

Better yet, I will show you, okay? If you allow me, but you listen and follow my word, and you can’t ask no question until I say so. Deal?

Oh, okay. She was happy and glad. She want to hug him but not here. They talked more, but Hocast was ready, and the time was moving really slow. Then finally, the Org was done with the two bodies, and they now needed them both to help out and finish up the work. Putting in the data Tran’s base of the DNA understanding so the monitor could be. Updated with the hollow images link that was in the air and also connected to the bed.

One of the Orgs came to him and told him, The data of the system have to be just right. It went on, and Hocast was working with the link as it was telling him more orders.

And by the way, make sure you have the link on because this weekend you and Iles’sher will be babysitters. Looking after the two new ones so that nothing would go wrong. Do you understand me?

Hocast understood his order. Both understood if they did not do it then they would be put to death.

The beds were like a tube so they could heal correctly with no problem. It was made out of some material that they got from the unstable material from the circle locations. They were many of them from the wicked virus. Earth seemed almost gone, but she still had her way, and Hocast needed to have that so, in time, he could change it. Hope. After he got his order, the Org finally left the room, and they were order to stay overnight and watch them. The two bodies were 70 percent repaired, and the machine was pushing out all kinds of solutions that would make the two more advanced, like Hocast. He lived to change the order so that it would be another plan of his. He smiled because he was just thinking about the female that he would teach.

Finally, they were alone, but first they had to finish the work, putting in the new data in the link, so it could sync with old data. The bed-like tube was updated. Now they were in the blue coloring enhancement DNA balance so the bodies could rapidly heal from the operation cloning procedures.

Okay. She was ready to learn to be a human. Now I want you now to teach me how to be a human.

You really want to learn that bad?

Yes.

So he walked to her and took her hand and pulled her toward the soft chairs that was made in the outskirts of a small town called Amery Hill. It had a gray and purple line pattern. Both lay down, and he repeated what he said earlier.

No questions. Just do it. Promise?

Yes, I promise.

He came closer to her, and she was about to move but remembered that she just promised. And she allowed him to come closer. He started to kiss her on her neck then the side of her face. He took his right hand and put it on her large right breast and squeezed it and rubbed it until she felt warm all over her body. She did not understand it, but it felt real good. He opened her clothes until her upper body was nude, and he kissed her breasts, left and right. Moments later they both were nude, and he kept feeling her up and down, opened her legs apart, and he went down and used his tongue. She was not understanding the human ways of lovemaking, and he kept on. She was getting hot. She was making more noise.

It was strange but good. She was wet and ready. He was ready, and he got on top of her