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A Human Out Of Earth. A Fish Out Of Water

Chapter 3

I Never Did Like Tests

Blake sat in a small chair, swinging his legs back and forth as he stared down at the cup of coffee in front of him. 2 milks and sugars were added to the coffee, upon his request but he didn't dare take a sip out of it in fear that it might be poisoned.

Across from him, in a chair much bigger then his was General Pepper, the most powerful man…or dog in all of Corneria. He didn't look at Blake and Blake didn't look at him as he took a sip out of his coffee. Behind him were about five or six soldiers. Each had a gun in their hands but they weren't pointed at him, although their fingers were resting right above the trigger.

"So Blake," The aged bloodhound said. "I'm guessing you're a little scared."

"Yah." The teen mumbled. "I guess you could say I'm a little nervous about what's going to happen when we land."

An uncomfortable silence followed as General Pepper took another sip of his coffee. He let out a sigh as he placed his cup on the table, making a tiny ding as it touched the glass table. "I thought you might be. Luckily for you, we have planned out everything for when you arrive." General Pepper said, tapping his finger on the table.

Instantly, the whole table lit up below them as Blake realized that the table was just like a touch screen for a computer. Many windows appeared all over the table as items and words that were unusual to Blake popped up. The general clicked on one of the windows as the other windows moved to the side of the table as the one he clicked on expanded. He stared at it before shifting his gaze towards Blake. "I guess the first thing we should get out of the way is where you'll be living."

The teen nodded. "Will I be staying by myself?" He asked.

General Pepper shook his head as a folder appeared on the screen. "I'm afraid not. You will be staying with a family who has decided to take care of you."

"What!" Blake shouted. He was tempted to raise and throw the table over, but something told him that wouldn't be the smartest idea. "I thought I was going to be staying by myself."

The bloodhound nodded his head again. "That was the original plan, but the problem of something happening to you was extremely high and without someone there to watch you, we wouldn't know if anything happened. Luckily a family decided to take you in."

"Who are they?" He asked.

General Pepper only clicked on the folder as four pictures appeared on the screen. It was hard to tell from this angle, but Blake was almost positive that they were some type of cats. "The Lynx's." The general mumbled, clicking on two of the four pictures. They instantly became larger and turned around so Blake could get a better look at them. "Gerald Lynx." He pointed to the picture on the left side. The lynx looked like he was about his dad's age and wore a lab coat just like his father. "He was one of the scientists that had discovered your planet and agreed with the peace treaty, hence why he was one of the choices." He pointed to the other picture, which showed a very beautiful lynx in her late thirties. "Linda Lynx. A stay at home mom who takes care of their youngest daughter. She was absolutely thrilled with the idea of you staying with them and has already set up a room for you."

Blake looked at the two pictures before turning to General Pepper. "You said she had a kid?"

The general nodded before moving the two pictures to the side and brining the other two pictures up. "Two actually," The first picture that turned was of a much younger lynx. "This is Emily Lynx. She is only five years old and is currently attending Grove Elementary School. This is her sister." He clicked on the other photo as an older lynx appeared. Even Blake had to admit that the young Lynx was good looking. The young, brown and speckled lynx had a very nice body and her blue eyes seemed to gaze into Blake's brown eyes. He had to quickly remind himself that she was a Cornerian to pull himself away from her picture. "Miyu Lynx. Currently sixteen years old and attending Bay View High."

"She's the same age as me. What are the chances?" Blake thought to himself. "So I'll be staying with them?" He asked.

General Pepper nodded. "Is there a problem?"

Blake shook his head. He knew there was no use arguing with the general. He would have to suck it up and pray that everything went well. General Pepper clicked on the table as the pictures quickly disappeared as some more windows popped up. General pepper returned his gaze to the windows.

"I'm going to ask you some questions if you don't mind." Blake only nodded. "Okay, let's start. What do you like better? Black or silver?" He asked.

"Uh…Black I guess." The teen replied.

"Great, and what size would you say your wrist is?"

The question caught Blake off guard for a moment but he was able to quickly answer. "Umm, I think my wrist is about seven and a half inches." General Pepper nodded before moving his gaze back to the table. He clicked on something twice, which was followed by a small ding as the window disappeared to the side. "What was that for sir?" Blake asked.

The General looked back up at him. "We had to make your measurement for your PDA X."

Blake looked at the General for a second, confused. "What's a PDA X sir? If you don't mind me asking." He asked.

He heard a chuckle come from the bloodhound. "Not at all boy. The first thing you should know is that it stands for Personal Digitial Assistant. It's basically a device that goes around your wrist and will be synced with your DNA so we will be able to tell where you are." There was another uncomfortable silence between the two as General Pepper clicked on the table again as another screen popped up. "What color eyes do you think are the best?"

"I like the color green." Blake replied.

General Pepper nodded again. "Green it is then." He clicked the screen again as another window popped up. "Do the colors blue and gold bother you at all?" He asked.

The teen shook his head, the flaps of his hat swung around wildly.

General Pepper smiled as another screen popped up. "How much money would you say you spend in about a week? That includes food for school and personal items during the weekend."

Blade had to stop and think for a moment as he ran the number through his head. "With the weekend included?" He asked as the bloodhound nodded. "I guess I would have to say anywhere from a hundred to three hundred dollars. Given if I find something I like and I want to buy it." Both Blake and General Pepper chuckled a little as more buttons were pressed on the screen.

"I think your going to do fine on Corneria Mr. Seraph." General Pepper said as the last few windows were pushed and the windows disappeared form the table, returning it back to its original form.

As he was talking, Blake heard the door open behind him as a young Corneria scientist walked through the door. She seemed to be a young raven that was dressed in a white lab coat and was checking things off on what looked like a clipboard. "This is Miranda Gerfof." He pointed to the young raven behind him, who bowed before the two. "She will be conducting the tests on you before we land."

"Tests!" Blake shouted. "What kind of tests!"

The raven chuckled. "It's nothing you have to worry about. Were just going to make sure you're in good condition before we arrive. We wouldn't want to send a dying human to Corneria, now would we?" She asked, holding her hand out.

Blake looked down at the hand for a moment before grabbing it and rising up as the two headed back towards the doors Miranda had come from, General Pepper right behind them. The human kept his eyes head down but his eyes scanned the hallway they were walking in. There were many Cornerians sitting behind some strange looking things that seemed to remind him of computers.

Not many of the Cornerian's seemed to notice the human, but the few that did, looked at the human with curiosity as they reached a steel set of doors.

"That's him." One of them said.

"He looks so young."

"He's practically as old as my son."

"The poor kid. I can't imagine being forced to move to a different planet for three years. The poor thing must be scared out of his wits."

"At least some of them understand me." The teen thought as he noticed they had reached the end of the hallway and were standing in front of another steel door.

Miranda looked down at Blake before staring back at the door in front of her. "Just do what they ask you to and it will all be over real soon. Okay?" Miranda asked.

"Yes ma'am." Blake replied.

She smiled down at him. "Alright then, follow me." Miranda said and led Blake and General Pepper through the steel doors.

As soon as the doors opened up, about fifteen female Corneria's rushed over to Blake and started to measure his arm length, height, width and his waist. Some of them, looked at his teeth, eyes and even hair. Thankfully, none of them dared to touch his hat, which Blake was grateful for. "I wonder why there are so many woman scientists." The teen thought. "Maybe females are just smarter in science then the males here." When one of them pulled out a needle, Blake quickly moved behind Miranda as General Pepper steeped forward between the three.

"There won't be any need for that." General Pepper snapped as Miranda pulled Blake closer to her body. "I'm positive that he's human. We don't need to take any of his blood to prove that."

The one with the needle backed away, mumbling something about wanting to see human blood as Miranda grabbed Blake's shoulder and started walking him towards a large circular machine with a bed that extended out from it. "I'm guessing you have a fear of needles."

Blake nodded. "I never did like them." He mumbled. Miranda snickered as they moved next to a small bed.

"All you have to do is lie down on this bed and the machine will do the rest." Miranda said.

"It's not going to hurt me or anything, is it?" Blake asked.

Miranda smiled at him as he sat down on the bed. "I promise you it's not going to do anything. It's just going to do a scan of your body and then it'll be over." She paused for a moment as her gaze shifted to the hat on his head. "But I do need you to remove your hat. The fabric might confuse the machine."

Blake laid down on the bed, removing his hat and handing it to Miranda as the machine started up. He managed to catch Miranda winking at him as the bed slowly moved into the machine before a bright light surrounded him. It felt like a bunch of lamps were pointing directly at his body as they slowly moved up and down his body before shutting off completely.

The test didn't take that long and they were done before Blake could even ask what they were looking for. He managed to see General Pepper walk over to a computer as he rose from the bed.

"What do the tests say?" General Pepper asked as Miranda handed Blake back his hat.

He looked over to one of the scientists in front of a computer screen. She was a small, gray mouse that was maybe the same size as Blake. She had been quiet the whole time and Blake was afraid that something was wrong with him but could only watch as the mouse handed General Pepper a sheet of paper.

"He seems to be perfectly fine." The mouse said, pointing to something on the paper. "His brainwaves, heartbeat, pulse and blood levels seem to be fine sir. His body is in good condition, even better then most teens from our planet. The only thing is, his brainwaves are a little lower then ours.

"I figured they would be." General Pepper mumbled as he looked at the human. Blake shifted his position a little and looked towards Miranda. She gave him a small smile as she returned his attention to General Pepper. "Glinda, would you please go and grab the items."

A doe to the far left of both of them looked a little startled at the calling of her name. She hesitated for a moment before she replied. "Yes sir." Before heading out a door to their right.

"Sir," Blake called out as General Pepper turned to look at him. "What exactly is she going to get?" He asked.

"She is going to grab some items that will be useful to you while you're on Corneria." General Pepper replied. "I want you to always have them with you at all times. Do I make myself clear on this?"

Blake only nodded as the door behind him opened again, followed by the young doe, who was carrying three items on a small platter. The first item looked like a card but the other two items were unknown to Blake. He watched as the doe walked over to General Pepper and handed him the platter. The bloodhound thanked her as she backed away from the three of them.

"This," General Pepper said, handing Blake a strange black device. "Is your PDA X."

Blake looked down at the strange black object in his hand. The device was probably about the same size as his forearm but was surprisingly as light as a feather. The device from the bottom had a hollow hole for his arm to go through and had half a circle sticking out from the left side, which Blake could see was where the device opened up so he could put his arm through. The top of the device was a little bigger with a button on the middle side and a gold line going all around the device. "Well go on," General Pepper said, bringing Blake out of his thoughts. "Put it on."

Blake looked down at the device again before pushing the button on the side. Instantly, the device opened up and Blake put his arm through and closed the device. Suddenly, he felt something prick his arm as the device made a dinging sound. "What was that?" Blake asked.

Miranda stepped forward at the question. "All PDA X's take a sample of the users blood when first put on. It's just a precaution so that no one can use it if it gets lost or stolen."

"You could have told me that before I put it on." Blake mumbled, rubbing his arm a little.

He heard General Pepper chuckle. "We've heard that a lot from everyone but the device is now registered to your DNA. So only you and you alone can use it." He paused for a moment as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small square device that reminded Blake of an ipod touch. "We can now also see where you are at all times in case something happens to you." he held the device up and Blake could see a picture of the ship with a small blinking dot near the middle of the ship. "That's your location." He pointed to the blinking dot. "The device is also programmed with many other things. It can send emails, make phone calls and organize your school schedule and your agenda. But you won't have to worry about that until you make some friends at school."

Blake touched the button on the middle as the top of the device swung opened. Underneath the top part of the device was what looked like a keyboard with a screen on the part that swung open. The second the screen opened up, the image of a school ID appeared on the screen, complete with a picture of Blake and a barcode on the bottom. In the top left corner was the emblem for Bay View High with the schools name directly below it. As soon as Blake's ID disappeared he could also see that there were many options on the screen. He wanted to touch one but General Pepper cleared his throat.

"I'm sure you want to see what that device can do, but I need to give you your other items before we land." Blake nodded again as General Pepper grabbed what looked like a glasses case and handed it to the teen. He only looked down at the case before opening it up.

Inside, were two contacts. "What are these for?" He asked. "I don't wear glasses."

Miranda stepped forward again. "Unfortunately, our language is in a different language from yours and we don't have enough time to teach you the entire Corneria alphabet. These contacts will allow you to translate ours and any language in the entire universe to your language…They also change your eye color to bright green…but we added that just for fun."

Blake nodded as he stuffed the contact case into his pocket as the general handed Blake the card he saw earlier. "This is the last thing we are giving you." He said as Blake took the card. It was gold and looked just like a credit card, with his name on it and even the small shiny thing in the corner. "It's an unlimited prepaid credit card for you to use while your out with your friends. It's a gift from Corneria."

He looked down at the card, deciding if he should give it back to the general. But something in the back of his head told him that he would need that card later on. So he stuffed the card in his back pocket next to the contact case as a loud beeping filled the room.

WE HAVE ARRIVED AT CORNERIA. FIFTEEN MINUTES TILL WE LAND.

General Pepper turned to look at Blake. "Are you ready." He asked.

Blake looked at General Pepper then to Miranda. She gave him a wink and a thumbs up as he turned back to General Pepper. "Yes sir!" The teen said, followed by a salute which the general mimicked.

"Excellent!" General Pepper shouted. "Let's get ready then!" As the two headed out the steel doors.

Update: (05/28/13) Some spelling and grammer mistakes have been fixed. Blade's name has been changed to Blake so people don't say he's too gary-stu.

A/N: And Chapter 3 is done and ready for your pleasure. I promise you that chapter 4 will be Blake's arrival on Corneria and Chapter 5 will be Blake's first day at school…let's just hope it goes well for him.

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