And what about the aliens?

Discordia stood on the deck of the spaceship watching the captain. "Amor," she called out. Soon the naked god with the permanent erection was beside her, and inside her.

"What am I going to do about these spacemen? They're planning to take my gift to another planet."

"Send them by Helios; he'll screw it out of them."

"It doesn't work on gods."

"Well what do you expect me to do?"

"Well, I had an idea but I need you to do it. Just..." she whispered something in his ear.

"Why didn't you just say so? By Jupiter, you're such a drama queen. And I liked you better when you called yourself Eris; it sounds more like 'Erotic'."

A perfect mission, thought Captain H'Raianh. We got the energy and we can take it home and use it to turn our enemies into drooling animals. All we need to do is...

"Aaahh!"

The Moment of Unity hit the captain like a tidal wave. Then it hit her again, and again, and again. Her assistant came to help her and it hit her as well, and then the navigator.

L'Yndaih was the only one immune to the effect, probably because she'd been exposed to the energy on Earth. The group incapacitation was exactly what she'd feared. She was a mission specialist, not a flight officer, but at least she knew how to turn the ship around and head it back to that benighted planet before the ship was disabled permanently.