THE STRANDED ALIEN
He came from the yet unknown region far away in the outer space.
He came in that way, was picked by the Police as an abandoned child. Madam Accutron adopted him. Her husband was happy to have him in their home. He went to school and grew like every other normal child. No one suspected he was an alien. Years went by, he moved about freely and travelled to many places on earth. Madam Accutron and her husband were Swedish government officials who travel to countries quite often. They always take him along. The high command from the outer region were remotely gathering all the intelligence they needed as he grew and moved among humans on earth. His foster parents gave him a name, but for the sake of hiding his true identity, I will refer to him as Colossus (not his real name).
A mistake happened. As Colossus grew, he began to realise he was different but couldn't figure it out. Someone out there in his home planet high command pressed the wrong codes and Colossus began to get virtual pictures in an holographic form of where he came from. Strange signals began to come to his brain. His brain had a sudden jolt and he remembered a number he heard when he was a kid somewhere far away. Actually, it was a casual discussion between two of the outer region technocrats who dropped him off on planet earth in the dead of the night years back, they mentioned the call number to their interstellar monitoring center located in the Tingel arm. He heard it, though was sleepy in the craft that dropped him off. Colossus decided to call the number. Not having any technical skill, he picked his usual earth phone we use daily and dialled the number, to his surprise, it connected. Someone picked it, a guttural and command like voice, the person started speaking in a strange language, but suddenly stopped, paused for a while and switched to English, his English was very poor, seems to be struggling with the language; but Colossus could get his meaning. The voice spoke. I will relate it in proper English for the sake of my readers. He asked "I can see you from here, you were never meant to reach us, how did you get this number ? We can't stay too long on this line, it is open....", Colossus was shocked, his mind began to race, he is beginning to remember, he has many questions to ask, he started "who are you ? Where am I from ? Where are you ? What is going on ?....", the voice abruptly cut him short and said with a clear command "this discussion must end now, we risk exposure. We shall reach you soon. Tell no one, else they capture you. Don't call this line again !" and the line went dead. He tried calling it again, but it did not connect. It was as if the number never existed. Someone killed that number, it will never be traced. The phone credit balance on his phone was still the same, just as if his phone line never made the call. Colossus feels stranded.
He told no one. Unfortunately, he made that call in the house where all calls to and from high government officials are closely monitored. Mr Toks was a foreign intelligence telecommunications expert from Africa, a telecoms guru at the moment on contract from Chinese, Swedish and American governments. He covered all calls to and from Swedish government officials. All calls were recorded. The alien line Colossus dialled had an alien encryption technology that no telecoms monitoring gadget on earth could pick or decipher, but not Mr Toks. He developed a system that could monitor interstellar calls and decipher any known or unknown encryptions. He only has it; even NASA, MOSSAD, CIA, CHINA, KOREANS, ASIA, ARABIA, GOOGLE, FACEBOOK, etc, did not have it. He works on contracts for various government. His system picked the call, though could not yet trace the planet it went to, sure it went past the milky way. It was clear it was a call to an outer space region, an alien is in the house. Mr Toks picked his phone.
It was 6am the following morning when five Swedish intelligence officers and the army General entered Colossus bedroom in the company of his Foster parents Accutron and husband; they whisked the stranded alien away to a secret location for further investigation.
(C) Tosin Oke
Global Motivation
Actually, the exploration chiefs of that outer space region watching activities in other planets while ensuring their own region remain unknown, had their eyes on planet earth and wanted to explore it. They are very smart and have been able to penetrate many planets without being suspected, thus gathering enormous intelligence about them. A simple strategy they use is to send in a child alien with limited knowledge and no technical skill into a planet in the dead of the night. They come in, drop him off and go. The child will be asleep throughout the journey. He will simply wake up in a different environment.
They first alter his DNA back home in such a manner that as he grows he looks exactly like the inhabitants of the target planet so no one will suspect he is not one of them. He will also have the ability to hear and speak foreign language with ease. The child will be innocent and would not even suspect he was sent in as an alien agent. His raise from birth and environment would have been controlled from his outer region home in such a manner that will replicate the target planet they were sending him to. He will naturally blend into the new planet, thinking it is his home. If captured, he will have no information to give. He knows nothing. They normally drop off such a child agent in places where the Police of the target planet will pick him as abandoned kid and place him either in a foster home or an orphanage. Of course, those who sent him have him under full watch. The purpose is just to simply use him to gather intelligence on that planet. He will live in the planet, go to school there, grow there and mingle until the high command of his home planet are ready to extract him.
He came in that way, was picked by the Police as an abandoned child. Madam Accutron adopted him. Her husband was happy to have him in their home. He went to school and grew like every other normal child. No one suspected he was an alien. Years went by, he moved about freely and travelled to many places on earth. Madam Accutron and her husband were Swedish government officials who travel to countries quite often. They always take him along. The high command from the outer region were remotely gathering all the intelligence they needed as he grew and moved among humans on earth. His foster parents gave him a name, but for the sake of hiding his true identity, I will refer to him as Colossus (not his real name).
A mistake happened. As Colossus grew, he began to realise he was different but couldn't figure it out. Someone out there in his home planet high command pressed the wrong codes and Colossus began to get virtual pictures in an holographic form of where he came from. Strange signals began to come to his brain. His brain had a sudden jolt and he remembered a number he heard when he was a kid somewhere far away. Actually, it was a casual discussion between two of the outer region technocrats who dropped him off on planet earth in the dead of the night years back, they mentioned the call number to their interstellar monitoring center located in the Tingel arm. He heard it, though was sleepy in the craft that dropped him off. Colossus decided to call the number. Not having any technical skill, he picked his usual earth phone we use daily and dialled the number, to his surprise, it connected. Someone picked it, a guttural and command like voice, the person started speaking in a strange language, but suddenly stopped, paused for a while and switched to English, his English was very poor, seems to be struggling with the language; but Colossus could get his meaning. The voice spoke. I will relate it in proper English for the sake of my readers. He asked "I can see you from here, you were never meant to reach us, how did you get this number ? We can't stay too long on this line, it is open....", Colossus was shocked, his mind began to race, he is beginning to remember, he has many questions to ask, he started "who are you ? Where am I from ? Where are you ? What is going on ?....", the voice abruptly cut him short and said with a clear command "this discussion must end now, we risk exposure. We shall reach you soon. Tell no one, else they capture you. Don't call this line again !" and the line went dead. He tried calling it again, but it did not connect. It was as if the number never existed. Someone killed that number, it will never be traced. The phone credit balance on his phone was still the same, just as if his phone line never made the call. Colossus feels stranded.
He told no one. Unfortunately, he made that call in the house where all calls to and from high government officials are closely monitored. Mr Toks was a foreign intelligence telecommunications expert from Africa, a telecoms guru at the moment on contract from Chinese, Swedish and American governments. He covered all calls to and from Swedish government officials. All calls were recorded. The alien line Colossus dialled had an alien encryption technology that no telecoms monitoring gadget on earth could pick or decipher, but not Mr Toks. He developed a system that could monitor interstellar calls and decipher any known or unknown encryptions. He only has it; even NASA, MOSSAD, CIA, CHINA, KOREANS, ASIA, ARABIA, GOOGLE, FACEBOOK, etc, did not have it. He works on contracts for various government. His system picked the call, though could not yet trace the planet it went to, sure it went past the milky way. It was clear it was a call to an outer space region, an alien is in the house. Mr Toks picked his phone.
It was 6am the following morning when five Swedish intelligence officers and the army General entered Colossus bedroom in the company of his Foster parents Accutron and husband; they whisked the stranded alien away to a secret location for further investigation.
(C) Tosin Oke
Global Motivation
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