Flowerchild disguised as Sif



Flowerchild disguised as Sif

Sif also held a modern small looking blaster gun aimed directly at me. Astrid simply stared at me, but her eyes seemed hollow and she was drooling out of a half open mouth, and then collapsed on the floor!

“You don’t have to aim that thing at me! We better check out Astrid! Is she injured?”

“Shut up, Olafson ! It was hard enough tor me keep her under control but don’t worry about her. You are only alive until I figured a few things.”

She sure sounded and looked like Sif, but there was something odd about her. The weapon was no joke; I could see the shimmering beam focus field at its muzzle.” Was it necessary to shoot your own father?”

She laughed and smirked.”You are a bigger idiot than I thought you are! I aimed at you, but that primitive spear gun had more recoil than I thought and I missed. Not a big deal I will kill you soon enough. I won’t miss with this thing!”

She kept the gun drained and sat down in the command chair, crossing her legs and resting her gun hand on her knees.”Impressive move how you saved that man’s life that was quick thinking. Way too quick for a dimwit of such a primitive world, you had training and a good Psi shield .”

“You are not Sif, right?”

“And you are some agencies undercover agent? That’s why you still live! I want to know who sent you and who you work for.”

She reached for her neck and with a sucking wet sound she pulled her face of her head and revealed a black haired woman with almond eyes.” I will not ask again! This is a Kermac Neuro ripper, in case you don’t know it is probably the most painful weapon ever invented.”

“I am Eric Olafson and I don’t work for anyone. I haven’t even left this planet yet!”