The Weapon

You walk into sector one only to find a glowing orb in the hands of Anna Calver. The statuesque blonde caresses the orb.

“What do we have here? Another filthy animal?”

“Anna, you need to put that down.”

She laughs. “No, I don’t think so. With this I can finally purify humanity. For years I thought it was merely genetics, and being pure human. Now I know better. The judge who sentenced me looked just like me, but he wasn’t. Now I can fix that.”

She is babbling utter nonsense. You use the opportunity to get closer to her.

“What’s your name, animal?”

“Mira.”

“Time to become human, Mira.”

You rush her. You make it a little over a step before you are bathed in green light.

The light stops. You feel weird.

“See, now you understand. Pure humans are superior, the rest are just meant to serve us.”

What she is saying makes a weird sort of sense. You catch glimpse of your reflection. You are a tall muscular blonde with decent sized breasts and long legs. You are identical to Anna, a real pure human.

“What are we going to do?”

“Simple, Mira. Everyone on board will become human...”

“Or serve us as slaves!”

“Exactly, Mira!”

“How do we begin?”