The Amointed One Preparing for War

By Rich Olsen

Alexis Reynald was given a battlefield promotion to Brigadier General and tasked with the job of finding the alien’s weakness and defeating them. At a dinner with Elizabeth Harris Alexis laments about her job, having to investigate all the crazies. She said she wishes she could get inside a ship or talk with the aliens and learn their secrets, but that will never happen.

The days were counting down until the invasion and one day on the way home, in her limo surrounded by a military convoy, they lost all power and an alien ship landed in front of them. A voice told Alexis if she does not surrender in seven minutes and come aboard their ship every soldier in her convoy would be killed and she would then be taken by force aboard the ship. Bullets and shells just hit a force field and either explode harmlessly or fall to the ground. Alexis surrenders and willingly boards the ship. She is whisked away to a mothership somewhere near the orbit of Neptune. There she meets Jones.

Jones is the Information Retrieval Officer. He tells Alexis that she is the Alpha Female, the most important person on Earth. She will be the go between the Earth and the Empire. He also tells her that the Race has an organ that Earth humans do not have, one that allows them to drink in the fear of the opposite sex. It has formed and shaped the Race’s past. He then tells her that it is pain that produces the most fear in all humanoid females and that is what he will elicit from her. He also tells her she will be on the Mothership for 28 days and then returned to Earth seven minutes before she was taken.

She meets the future Governor of Earth, Adam. He asks her to be his Earth Primary until his actual Primary arrives. Alexis stands up to him and the Race gets their first look at a strong-willed dominant female, something they never encountered. In the next two days both Alexis and the Race learn about each other and come to believe that when Alexis tells them of an Earth saying, “be careful what you wish for, you may just get it,” it is words of wisdom because now that both the Race and Alexis have what they wished for, they do not want it.

The Governor of the Empire, Lincoln, is on board and hears a ruckus. He goes to investigate. Alexis has her foot on a warrior’s neck and it is evident that she could kill him. Alexis managed to take down an alien that is a foot taller and a hundred pounds heavier than her. Lincoln makes decision, Alexis needs to be returned to Earth immediately.

One Earth, Adam takes Alexis to the White House where they meet with the President. A few days later, Adam tells her they are going to New York, he wants to speak at the United Nations building. Along the way the Governor of Pennsylvania decides to attack the three alien tanks with a PA National Guard Unit. Every shell just bounces off the Race’s tanks and Adam orders his tanks to only destroy the front of the human tanks. It is a rout and they continue on to New York.

Adam goes to the United Nations but they will not let him speak so he brings troops from the Moon to New York City before New York City Police can respond. Later, while spending the night in Israel, Iran launches a nuclear missile at Jerusalem were Adam and Alexis are sleeping. The Race intercept the missile and another show of force is required by the Race. It has one purpose, to show humans they cannot win a war against the Race and to surrender and become part of the Race.

Alexis believes she has discovered the Race’s weakness that she can exploit. The question is whether or not Earth is better off as part of the Empire, or if she does exploit their weakness will the Race simply destroy the Earth and turn it into a lifeless ball in space.

This is the second book in the Anointed One Trilogy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rich Olsen
• Release date: Jun 30, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215746950

Book preview

When writing a book about an alien civilization and culture, you have to make it alien. The creatures are humanoid, but I do not want them to look like what we might see in older movies, aliens that look like our long-lost cousins, and speak English.

The Grays, the aliens, do speak English, but only because they have studied Earth and its languages. How can you communicate with a planet if you don’t speak their language and they don’t speak yours.

How does someone represent pops and clicks as part of words, as well as vowels and consonants not in our language or alphabet? I chose to use different symbols that have no relationship to English words, as well as letters from other alphabets. Basically, the words are meant to be alien to us and what we would think of as gibberish. Read them, skip over them, give them some name or pronunciation, or do what my wife did when she was reading it out loud, make some meaningless sounds. I do not care, it isn’t important. ŇrtzoĎλμ is the first alien we meet that has an alien name, he is Jones. The aliens took Earth names, so we can say them. (Yes, I did that to make it easier for the reader.)

I hate movies that have subtitles, I wish all the Germans, French, Russian, whoever would just speak English, but for realism, I gave the aliens alien names, therefore when the aliens are speaking among themselves, Jones is always ŇrtzoĎλμ. Again, skip over it, or whatever, just remember ŇrtzoĎλμ is Jones and what gibberish for a name goes with which alien. Just keep the gibberish names straight or you could have difficulty determining who is speaking.

We have four fingers and a thumb on each hand, so we count in base ten. I gave the aliens five fingers and a thumb to make them……alien. I made them more mathematical and their system of counting is in base seven. Therefore, the number 1007 would equal 49 in our counting system, and onezerozero in theirs. My wife hates numbers and gets bogged down in them. Many of these numbers have as much meaning as their names, don’t get bogged down by base seven numbers, a number like 1600007 is a base seven number because of the lower case seven at the end of the number. Don’t worry about trying to figure out what the number is. With a number like 47218348730 it is not important what the actual number is other than the idea that it is a really big number. Some numbers do have meaning though, when the President and others are discussing the distance to Neptune, I use the actual number of miles, it is a big number, but it isn’t important to the story that you figure out what the actual number is other than it is a big number and Neptune is far away.

With the Grays, I run their numbers together like twozerozero. I also use a Gray counting system. Again, the words aren’t important, it is only important that you realize the Grays are an alien civilization, and have a completely different way of thinking, acting and values. Please don’t get bogged down in alien language or decide not to read or buy this book because of the numbers. I will try not to overwhelm you with numbers. If I do, do what my wife does and just skip the number.

I hope you enjoy the book, Part Two of the Anointed One Series.

Rich

The Anointed One: Accorded to the λĸdfqzЭëëĽŕ Bible, The Book of ØбИμqooP The Goddess will send the Anointed One to save the ËëλΓ.

The fear of death is more to be dreaded than death itself.

Publilius Syrus -100 BC

Chapter One

Brigadier General Alexandria Reynald, Alexis to her friends, could not believe the pain she was in. It was pain, not fear to the disappointment of the males of the Race, but the pain was horrible. The Race drank in the fear of the opposite sex, and for most humanoid females pain meant fear, but not Alexis; to her it was just pain.

Alexis was beginning day three of what the Race told her would be 28 days. If the first two days were any indication, it would be 26 more days of pain and suffering and that was where this day was headed.

Thirty-one days ago, unless she was wrong about the time, the Race, or Grays as they were called, landed a ship at every capital on Earth. Their message was the same to all the world leaders, you have 49 days to surrender. You cannot win and if you fight than in 49 days after that your military will be destroyed. Twenty-one hours after that the ships disappeared with or without the messenger Gray on board. For the last twenty-nine days the militaries of the world were working on finding a way to defeat the Grays. It was their only priority.

Alexis was what the Race called The Alpha Female. That was what the Race called the most important female on the planet, the go between the Race and the indigenous population of the planet. Based on the first two days and the beginning of the third the Race just picked a woman they wanted to keep in fear using pain and suffering for those 28 days. Alexis Reynald was a lieutenant colonel who had a fantastic record at singlehandedly defeating terrorists leaders and their cells. She was given a theater of operations promotion to one-star general and given the task of finding a weakness within the Grays.

Two days ago, her convoy was taking her home when a Race ship landed in front and behind it, frying the engines with a localized electromagnetic pulse. They said the soldiers had seven minutes to hand over General Reynald or all the soldiers would be killed and she would then be taken. She surrendered.

The ship she was aboard then left the Earth and it’s orbit and flew four light hours, Earth light hours, to around the orbit of Neptune and landed on the mothership. There she was subjected to horrible pain and suffering. To them, the fear of the opposite sex was like alcohol was to humans and the best way to elicit that fear was through pain. The Race had a special organ that allowed them to drink in that fear. For two days she had been subjected to horrible pain, having the most sensitive and intimate parts of her body sliced 21 times each. The Race counted in base seven, not base ten.

The reason, according to Jones, the chief fear inducing officer on the ship, was because she was the Alpha Female. The Alpha Female was considered the most important female on the planet and a go between the Race and the humans. Her body was scanned allowing any body part but her brain to be replicated if necessary so she could live hundreds of years and never age.

Now she was starting day three of twenty-eight. There was a chemical in the air that prevented her……or any one on the ship, from passing out, going insane or dying from the pain. That might be the worst part, Alexis didn’t know if she could, or wanted to, survive 28 days of this pain. However, she had a mission, find the Gray’s weakness and she would do that……she was very good at her job.

"The Grays’ priority was keeping her in fear. While Alexis was not afraid, she was in pain. She learned that the Race had no desire to kill her, just cause her horrible pain, so when she wasn’t afraid of the next slice or the next Gray penis she had to fellate she did not give the males of the Race the fear they desired. She also learned that if she asked them questions they would answer and answer truthfully, so they said. Asking questions allowed her to learn things and postpone additional pain. The Race answered the questions because in their opinion the humans could not defeat them so why not answer them.

Like the Grays, penises came in three different sizes. The messenger class was about four feet tall, the Professional class was over five and a half feet tall and the Warrior class was seven feet tall. In each corresponding class the penis was a third of the size of their bodies and, like cats, they were barred. If that wasn’t bad enough, their semen was more acidic than human sperm, it was like being sprayed with battery acid and had to be washed off every two hours. Given a choice she’d rather be afraid and not in pain, and she was certainly not have to be the males of the Races’ sex doll. However, that wasn’t the way the Race did things and the Race were very anal about things. Finally, the future Governor of Earth, who Alexis named Adam, decided he wanted to make her his Earth primary. Not only did the Race have no problem having sex in public, including stopping work to masturbate in Alexis’ presence, they were not a monogamous society.

The Race claimed they were somewhere around the orbit of Neptune but it made no difference. Even if Alexis could somehow escape which way was Earth and how would she get there. The Race claimed the did not lie, she hoped it was true.

Alexis was getting all the intel she wanted and needed, but the price was being in horrible pain and suffering. It reminded her of that old saying, be careful what you wish for, you may just get it. This was what she wished for, now she wished she didn’t get it.

She was laying on three two by fours, for lack of a better name. They were metal, cold, and probably not two by four inches. One went across her shoulders that supported her shoulders and upper body. Off that, like a crucifix was a place for her head to rest. She got the impression that it was not for her comfort but for the males of the Race so her head would be in a good position if they wanted her to use her mouth to get them off.

There was another piece of metal that went along her butt just above her anus. That supported her lower body and then there was another cold thin piece of metal for her spine to rest on. It may actually have been two inches wide but that only made her uncomfortable and in pain. She had been here forever. Jones told her she would spend the next thirty-six hours, her time, in this spread-eagle position. He didn’t call it that, but that was what it was. The only difference was instead of her arms and legs splayed out, they were shackled to the bottom of the saw horse.

Jones stated what Adam had told her, for the next thirty-six hours any male on board the ship could jack off on her, order her to suck their cocks, or fuck her between her new and rather large and firm udders. She had been given larger breasts because the average female of the Race had about a K or double K breast cup. It wasn’t Alexis’ idea to get larger breasts and luckily they were no were near double K but it made no difference to the Race, She was the Alpha Female, was their only explanation, like that should be all that was necessary on the subject.

In the presence of the other males of the Race, Jones didn’t call them her breasts. Their new size made fucking them so much easier, not that it was a consolation to her. The one thing they could not do, as Adam promised, was to penetrate her with that club between their legs. When Jones said that he didn’t call it her pussy, of course. Alexis refused to think of it the way Jones referred to it in the presence of the other males, even if she was the one that called herself the Alpha carpel and carpel would have been humorous if it didn’t have another meaning to the Race.

Actually, Alexis found herself smiling inward at the thought of being an Alpha cunt. She didn’t know if the Race really knew the English meaning of that word, but being the Alpha carpel was almost a contradiction in terms. The Alpha male, or female would be someone that was considered the most important male or female in a group, or even the world. When the Race said a woman was a carpel it meant she was nothing more than the vagina between her legs, as well as a nasty....... bitch. So that meant the Alpha carpel was the most important woman that was nothing more than a nasty bitch defined by the vagina between her legs. That would actually mean she would be the most important woman whose only job was child bearing and fucking, and isn’t that the job Spaulding gave her. Wasn’t it her job to find a way to fuck the shit out of the Grays, and to deliver and protect her child, humanity, from the Grays. Isn’t that what every woman is when it comes to protecting her child from the predator, animal or sexual, out to hurt her child. So, if she was the Alpha carpel, didn’t that really mean she was the one that was required to do anything in her power to save Earth, and wasn’t that what she was doing?

She wasn’t a general in the terms that she had earned the promotion, but Eisenhower wasn’t a three-star general before he went to Europe. That was a theater of operations promotion. That was what she had been given. It also meant she was as much of a one-star general as Eisenhower had been a three-star general when he went to Africa, and he did fine. She had no idea if all this would allow the US or the world to defeat the Race. She didn’t know about experimental weapons, but it didn’t matter. Alexis’s real weapon wasn’t experimental, it was her mind and her ability not to panic in situations like this. Fear meant nothing, she had been afraid too many times while doing her job. In Copenhagen hanging there naked for ten hours meant nothing. As she hung there she went over different scenarios in her mind. She knew the shackles didn’t lock and she could open the left one with her right foot. She knew when the time came she’d succeed or she’d be dead. What she knew laying here in pain was; she would not be dead. So, what she could do was think. After all, other than sucking huge monster barbed cocks, what else was there to do at this moment but to think and plan. It was especially helpful that the Race’s drug allowed her to concentrate on the pain, which meant she could also concentrate on things other than the pain. So again, something the Race did to increase her fear, allowed her to find a way to defeat them.

She had a hint at the Race’s weakness, they were honest and to a certain extent altruistic. They were a dichotomy; altruistic, and sadistic, sadistic in their need to drink in fear. That was part of their contradiction, they were not sadistic but their need to drink fear made them sadistic. They didn’t lie either and that was their real weakness. She couldn’t imagine it would be true, but being totally truthful and....... to a certain extent altruistic was their weakness. She had planted the seeds, she was a slave and so were the second-class planets, and the Race said, she believed, they did not allow slaves, but they did.

The fact was, she was a slave and so were the second-class planets. If you did not control your own destiny, if you had no voice in the laws you had to follow, you were a slave, a slave to those that did have that voice. Of course, every citizen can’t vote for every law, but you can elect people to represent you. So, the fact that Alexis said they were slaves wasn’t just a hook, it was true.

She had proposed the concept of turning the Empire into an American style government, and that wasn’t a bad idea. There was a very good chance that the Race’s vision of the future for Earth without them was correct, a dead rock in space orbiting the Sun that not even single celled organisms could live on, let alone intelligent life. If it ever held intelligent life again, it may well be intelligent cockroaches. So, it probably was in Earth’s interest to join the Empire, but as equal partners, just like Hawaii entered the United States as an equal partner. She had to show Adam and the Race this was what was best for the Empire.

Now however, she could barely think of anything new. It seemed like forever that a steady stream of males with cocks the size of small trees, and sometimes redwood trees approached her two, three, four and more at a time and added more green slimy semen to the green slimy Race come already on her. She could get past the pain to concentrate on what she needed to concentrate on, but there was really nothing to think about. The seeds had been planted. There was really nothing more she could do at this point but lay there and suffer the pain and humiliation of males of the Race ejaculating on her like some extraterrestrial porn star.

She figured she had been there about thirty-two hours. That was based on the fact that Jones said every two hours his assistant would spray her down to wash off the semen before it did any real harm to her. It was painful, but no longer fearful. By her count, she had been sprayed down fifteen or sixteen times, meaning it had been somewhere between thirty and thirty-four hours. It seemed like a hundred....... a hundred years as yet another huge hard barbed alien penis added more green slimy battery acid to some part of her body.

She watched as more males walked up to her and masturbated. The patient ones waited and told her to suck them off. She did. Her mouth bled, but every two hours the assistant came over, told everyone to step back and he washed her down and sprayed the liquid flesh in her mouth, and between her breasts healing her. After he did, he stepped back and they jacked off again.

That was another thing, there was no fighting, pushing or shoving. The assistant......., Alexis decided, was in the worker two class not the warrior class. He was about seven feet tall but both the warrior class and the worker two class were that tall. He did not strike Alexis as smart enough to be a warrior. He told the others to step back and they did, no fighting. When he was finished, they just stepped up and masturbated again. No one attempted to shove anything inside her pussy...... or ass.

Alexis never mentioned butt fucking because Adam didn’t. She didn’t know if he forgot about her butt or they didn’t do it. He said they didn’t do it to other males since the butt was too small. She hoped that applied to her. Maybe the females of the Race had an asshole that was too small and tight to accommodate that cock also, she hoped so. More males jacked off on her face, breasts, and vagina while she sucked yet another monster phallus.

When Adam returned to the Mother Ship, Alexis was in her thirty-fourth hour, hour foursix in Ship’s time. Both Kirk and Jones met his jump ship when it landed and the air locks were closed and all other safety precautions back in place. So how is our Alpha Female doing? Adam asked

Disappointing, Jones stated.

Disappointing, why? Adam asked perplexed.

She is showing little fear. There is some fear and I can tell she is in great pain, the physician assures me she is, but there is little fear associated with the pain.

Adam looked at Jones in shock. How can there be little fear associated with the pain? The males on board should be drunk with her fear.

Jones lifted the corner of the left side of his mouth. That I do not know. I shall ask her.

No, I will, Adam told them.

And your trip, how was it?

Government Chateau has no idea what to do with her. Expect the Governor of the Race in the next few days or weeks. He may have certain Ministers with him. He is going to claim he is on a pre-invasion inspection, but he is coming to see the Alpha Female. I asked him not to interview her before the invasion, so he will not. He is really on a fact-finding mission. They have no idea what to do with her either. Do I have a Religious Specialist on board?

Not really, Kirk stated.

When is the next scheduled shuttle between here and the Home World? Adam asked.

Two days, Kirk stated.

I’ll give them a request for a Chief Religious Specialist as well as an entire team of Religious Specialists. I want to learn as much about their religion or religions as possible between now and the end of fighting.

Alright, why? Kirk, the captain of the mothership and second in command, asked,

I’d rather not say, it’s rather farfetched........ I hope, and if I’m wrong I don’t want anyone to know how much of a paranoid fool I was. If I’m right........ Air escaped his mouth. Well...... it could cause panic.

Both Jones and Kirk stared at him, trying to think of worst-case scenario.

"Now I want to see the Alpha Female and then the three of us, along with her and my linguist will eat dinner and ask her why there was so little fear.

Chapter Two

Even through her pain Alexis seemed to notice a trend, there were fewer males coming to jack off on her. The pain didn’t really lessen any, there was still too much semen on her from the ones that had. She had no idea why fewer males were there, and she didn’t care.

The attendant came to wash her down. There was no one else waiting in line. He washed her down and then to Alexis’s surprise and relief, he began to undo the shackles. When he was finished, he put the collar and leash back on her. Alexis grabbed her tunic and put that on, and the attendant led her out of the room to a smaller room. It appeared to be a dining area. Adam, Jones, Kirk and Higgins, the linguist were there. All were seated but Higgins.

Are we eating dinner just like one big happy family? Alexis asked sarcastically. The pain was fading, she felt no fear.

None of us are related, Adam said.

I heard that on Earth everyone is related to everyone else by sixteenth cousin or less. I’m guessing that might apply to your planet as well. So probably I am the only person in this room not related to someone else in here.

We are not here to discuss biology, Adam told her. We want to know why your fear level was so low?

Are we eating dinner?

Yes, Adam said.

Is Higgins eating? I know we were to return to the status quo, but you did tell me to tell you when you are being rude, Adam, and I assume they know you want me to be your primary on Earth.

Jones and Kirk looked at Adam confused. She thinks it is rude to make my linguist, who has taken the name Higgins, watch us eat. I don’t understand this but it appears to be an Earth custom. Adam said something in their language and Higgins joined them.

Alexis looked at the others. I told him that most of the males on Earth think of the females as real bitches, but they still want to fuck us and make us their primary. Alexis smiled after she said that. Adam told Higgins to translate bitch for the others. They laughed.

I do not think you realize, Alexis, that when the Earth becomes a member of the Empire, we will expect you to abide by our customs, Adam pointed out.

So much for freedom. I believe a master says to a slave, ‘my way or no way,’ but of course we won’t be slaves....... so, you say.

I thought we agreed on keeping everything status quo, Adam stated.

I’m sorry, Governor, we did. So where is your officer that teaches Earthlings how things work in the Empire? Alexis asked.

He isn’t here, he will arrive with the invasion fleet.

Alexis smiled. So, you have no one, and I’m here to teach you how we do things on Earth. I guess that means I care more.

Air escaped from Adam’s mouth. This is so exasperating. The waiter came in and gave everyone some soup. The soup had a green broth. The reason we are here, Alpha Female, is to learn why you had little fear today. Your pain level was high, but not your fear.

Alexis shrugged. What was I to be afraid of?

They all looked at her confused. The pain and how much you would suffer, Adam told her.

I was afraid of the pain, especially at first, but you washed the green slimy shit off me every two hours. You healed the slices in my mouth and breasts, she said breasts because they would have said udders, from the barbed cocks, and you said no one was to fuck my carpel. She used carpel to prove it didn’t cause her fear or stress. This was, Alexis knew, a game and she figured she was better at this game than they were. What was there to be afraid of? To be honest, Doctor Jones and I had this discussion before.

The pain!!! Adam stated like it should be obvious.

Well, it fucking hurt, but what was there to be afraid of? You said it would last thirty-six hours and from what I can tell, the Race does not lie. It would have been different if you said this could go on for weeks, or I’d suffer until you tired of it, or that my face and udders would be pockmarked from the battery acid you ejaculate, or I might bleed to death from the barbs. You said thirty-six hours and every two hours someone would wash that green shit off me and heal my breasts and mouth. You have said I’ll return to Earth at the end of forty of your days and it will be seven minutes after I left, so I don’t have to be afraid of that. I don’t even have to worry what my friends, or lovers are thinking or worrying about because they will see me seven minutes after you took me. I don’t have to worry about you killing me either for the same reason. You realize I have a lot of lovers, you may have to take your turn, Adam, Alexis lied. You may be Governor of Earth, but can you fix my car, or cut my grass, or do other essential things for me? You realize that is how the females of Earth pay for things, with sex. Can you make me come with your cock like Earth men can? Earth men are proud of their abilities to fuck females until they come.

Adam looked at Jones. Is that true, Jones, that is not what we have been led to believe?

No, Governor, she is lying, play........ He looked at Higgins and said something in the Race’s language. Higgins translated and Jones continued in English. She is playing head games with us.

Adam stared at Alexis in shock. No other Alpha Female would ever think to play ‘head games,’ as Higgins calls it. You had no fear from the pain? he asked again, still shocked by Alexis’s behavior, becoming more and more sure she was The Anointed One, and more afraid at the same time.

Alexis shrugged. "Yeah it was painful but once the male shot that green shit at me, I knew what would happen. You said you’d wash me down every two hours and heal the cuts from the barbs, and you did, so what was I to worry about? Also, I counted the number of times