You decided that it would be best to wait for the Queen to show herself, or at least have definite knowledge that she is there or on her way back from listening in on the patrolling felines. You couldn't imagine having to go through all of that effort to sneak past those toxic felines, and infiltrate the ship only to find out that the Queen wasn't present. That'd be just your luck.
Then again you still could consider yourself somewhat lucky in the fact that you lasted for a whole week since the invasion. On top of the Queen first touched down and released her deadly pheromone right outside your town, from the bowels of that massive ship. The pheromone release was ineffective on your parents just like you (you had no idea why that was the case, maybe it was something in your blood or DNA). Unfortunately since the ship was so close it wasn't long before those green cats arrived to try and round up both those under the mind control and the stragglers. What happened next was all a blur but somehow your parents were able to hide you thus avoiding capture but at the cost of their own freedom. The more you began to think of that day the more you felt tears threatening to break out. You wished there was some way you could've helped them that day. In your moment of depression a gleam from the ship brought out of your trance like state. If there was any place you could find your parents it would be on that alien craft, and sulking, or rushing in immediately would not help to regain their freedom and over throw the Queen. You had to focus on the task at hand.
From where you were currently in the corn fields you could see the front mansion sized ship right in all of its glory and you had to admit it was a pretty intimidating sight, But back to your mission from where you were could see the front entrance of the ship clearly but with winter on its way, the crops have started dying leaving you somewhat exposed at all sides, any patrolling cat girl could easy spot you and capture you. From there they will most like subjugate you to their stinky ways before finally being brought before the Queen and after that who knows what'll happen. The only thing you knew for sure though is that you would definitely not come out again if it happened.
Speaking of the cat girls from what you could see from a few of them they appeared to be wearing wrist communicators on themselves, almost reminding you of those smart watches people have, expect more advanced to the point of seeing the person you're talking to appear as a hologram. You also noticed that they appeared to wearing a tool belt or something else of that nature around there waists, The largest item to be a blaster, it looked like one you'd see out of an old Sci-Fi, film with Martian aliens. From what you could recall during the invasion, the aliens used it against those who were either unaffected by or slow to react to the pheromone released by the Queen. The primary setting you believe to be is stunning, but you've seen it be used for other purposes such as shrinking, and another mind control setting. From there also appeared to be a large pouch on the back end of it, right above their long tails which you figured was meant for storing additional supplies, then on the sides you saw what looked to be lab vials with different colored liquids in them. You had no idea what they did, however, seeing those cats capture and subdue other humans you didn't want to find out yourself. Last but most certainly not least, the natural weapon of all of these cat girls was there terrible smell. Now most of these aliens used there naturally smelly bodies as a way of capturing or torturing innocents, these cat girls were the worst of them all (besides the Queen herself). Whether it be belches, flatulence, smelly feet, sweat, or general B.O. these cats we certainty not afraid to use it at a moment’s notice, you've seen so many people fall victim to their atrocious odors, including your aforementioned parents.
You shuddered somewhat just thinking of the awful scenarios you could wind up in if caught. And being in this dying cornfield was not helping your odds at staying hidden. You scanned the area around you to try and see if a better look out spot was available from there you see….
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