Shaman. The road up #2
Kantaria laughed loudly, then also suddenly fell silent and frowned ... A silent pause lasted about two minutes. Then, as if nothing had happened, the chif-commandant of Mars continued. "Dear Morva, your keychain could have impression anywhere in Nebraska on the board of directors of a major transportation company that carries out US military orders. But I have to lower or raise you, as you please, from Earth to Mars. We are only a contract company. Customers are solid companies from different countries of our planet. How do you usually say "Nothing personal, only business." Secondly, you underestimate us. We have long and successfully worked "upstairs" or in other words "on the surface". Yes, not our representatives work on asphalt pavers and we do not build skyscrapers, we do not conduct live broadcasts from football matches and our professor does not lecture at Harvard. But we are present in politics, in supervisory boards, in analytical teams, in the intelligence services of many countries. Our recommendations are listened to. But you are mistaken, it's not us who make the final decisions. On the surface you decide, you - people. But often these decisions are chaotic, so we are trying to increase our presence, otherwise, according to our best analysts, your business will be bad. Very bad. You are absolutely right in the fact that this is the result of children's infantile of people. This is why we will take control, but, as it was correctly said, there is an intergalactic agreement and we intend to observe it strictly. And how should we understand your actions? According to our information, your foster daughter teleported to one of the Pleiades ships that are plying nearby from the moment of your arrival. So, you - a respected specialist on Earth - are working for an alien civilization, whose plans for the Earth are not entirely clear. You betray the earthlings, while we cooperate with them. Do you feel the difference? And now, regarding Gaia. It, walking on the subject of the intergalactic hierarchy, also betrayed the earthlings – its children, as you were pleased to say. What does it mean, "I ascended," and you, my children, how it will turn out. Does the mother throw her child, passing a busy road, and then tells him, go as he can. We, on the contrary, supply people with our equipment, which helps earthmen solve their problems. We just respond to their requests. Is this not humane? And the Galactic Council supports us in this. And now I propose to consider your actions, how they look from our side. You tricked yourself into someone else's territory, rummaged through our confidential information, hiding behind a child and some kind of humane considerations, trying to influence our business with earthlings, I would say you want to destroy it. And on top of everything, you accuse us of all conceivable and unimaginable sins. For this reason, I allowed myself excessive emotionality, for which I apologize to you. But for your actions you must also be punished. To begin with, we will give you the opportunity to reflect, re-evaluate, you would call it self-analysis and come up with some new solutions of your own. I admit, I like you, Morva. And you could be useful for our business with the appropriate approach. So think about it. This room, like the representatives of our race, has a magnificent quality of mimicry. You do not even have to bother yourself with a trip. "
Between Kantaria and myself a holographic, translucent wall of many threads of reddish color was formed. It was evident how the chief-commandant left the hall. Looking back, I saw behind me no longer a negotiating hall, but a prison cell.
Well, "imprisonment" can be useful. I needed to assess the situation. I lay down on the couch and decided to take a nap, but one thought was catching up with another ...
If Kantaria limits himself to communicating with me, then he is afraid. Most likely I really overdid, threatening with the use of force from the higher worlds. This excessive emotionality did not decorate me before. Under the circumstances, it was simply harmful. I should also apologize. It will be necessary to take into account the experience of my mistakes because it "ground" when a person aspires to the sky. On the other hand, the "bell tower" of reptilians 1 km high is still at a depth of 1 km. Therefore, all their arguments about the stage-by-stage energy rise of the Earth from the core to the surface in accordance with its geology are ideological nonsense for fools. But what he is right about, is that these fools, who irresponsibly manage the human society, lead the population to the abyss. Naturally, the desire of a coward to build the seizure of territory through the weak links of people. But such a weak link is the political and financial elite of earthlings. So they found each other. Who is more afraid of whom, who will outwit whom, who will use whom and then destroy. A beautiful couple ...
to be continued...
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@torem. good story friend.