57 Final Evaluation (1/2)
”Get your filthy hands off me! You huge breasted harlot!” The small Alfus soldier shouted and struggled against Lanise's grasp.
Lanise at first assumed there was a problem with the translator and had the Celestials back at CTHQ rework it, but after several ”repairs” and still translating the same sentence, she couldn't help but look at the small soldier dangerously.
”What did you call me?” Lanise picked up the soldier by the neck and lifted him to her head height. Despite the extremely sturdy body of the Alfus, his neck could still be heard creaking under the pressure of her grip as if it would snap at any moment.
The small Alfus soldier was trained in interrogation and would never give away intelligence to the enemy, but he was absolutely terrified by Lanise whose glare was was showing a trace of livid madness.
Even if he wanted to respond he couldn't, as Lanise's hand was suffocating him. Lanise was just about to throw the small soldier into subspace and be done with it, when Captain Pilar appeared beside Lanise and grabbed her arm.
”Miss Tan'paw, I don't believe the president would approve if you set bad relations by wantonly killing the planet's inhabitants.”
Lanise snorted and let go of the soldier whose face was turning blue. He crashed down onto the ground and begun spluttering for breath, his heart still beating crazily from the fear of nearly suffocating.
”Little soldier, what is your name?” Captain Pilar asked gently with his wizened voice.
”Who are you calling little, giant?”
”That's what I want to know, who are you.”
”Sergeant Han'stone, 54th Tactile Infantry Company, 2nd Battalion. Giant, release me at once! Our military already knows of this action and have this place surrounded!”
Buffed up on courage once more, the Alfus soldier started shouting out commands. Due to the tiny size of the Alfus though, their voices were high pitched, making it difficult for the Celestials to take them seriously.
”Sergeant Han'stone, excuse me for the rudeness, but please have some patience. Our negotiators will soon start discussions with your military and nation leaders. Your release to your military will naturally come during the process.”
The Alfus soldier nodded his head briefly and sat down on the ground with his eyes closed.
”Cough, Sergeant Han'stone, if you could wait in the room that was prepared for you.”
”O-of course!” The soldier stuttered and hastily got off before heading toward his room.
The location where Sergean Han'stone was located was a special compartment of the Osiris. It was a sealed, almost three-dimensional, space beneath the top surface of the ship. A unique kinetic energy circuit took oxygen and other atmospheric gasses and injected them into storage tanks before they were used to fill the compartment for holding three dimensional beings.
It was a bit cramped for four-dimensional beings as they couldn't move through the fourth-dimensional coordinate, while the lack of natural energy also made them feel like they were suffocating and couldn't stay for longer than an hour.