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Challenge #00396 - A031: To Stop Human

After all those dramas and documentaries about how terrifying they were, you’d think somewhere it would have been mentioned how surprisingly ineffective stabbing was against humans.

(“multiple stab wounds” is a critical but in a lot of cases not actually immediately life threatening situation unless one hits a major blood vessel or one of the more important organs. Survivors with over 100 have happened a few times)

Taken from the Lectures of Koq'riix the Human Slayer:

They call me the Human Slayer, but the truth is… I haven’t killed that many humans. What I have done is survive ten encounters with the beasts.

(gasps from the audience)

Yes, that seems amazing, but not one of you has any idea what huge amounts of effort it takes to kill a human. I only managed that once. I believe the specimen is still preserved in the Museum of Disturbing Things. Those with greater fortitude can go see the immense damage it took.

I stabbed that thing two hundred times and it still came after me. I broke most of its limbs. I broke its ribs. I broke its hands and feet. I tried to poison it with nitrous oxide and it just fell asleep. It wasn’t until I cut its neck to the bone… well… you’ll see if you go.

Humans are hard to kill.

If anyone has dreams of being a Human Slayer, I have one word of advice:

Don’t.

(murmurs)

But I do have some advice on how to avoid or stop humans. On how to get away.

First: Stay out of areas of space infested by humans. There’s maps for sale in the foyer that clearly indicate jumps down which humans are living. They also indicate areas in which humans can occasionally be found.

Second: If you encounter a human - run away. Get out of the area, get out of local-space, get to safety. If you’re quick, if you’re lucky… the human won’t pursue you.

Believe it or not, they have other interests than tracking us down and eating our flesh. Most of the time? A wild, lone human will go about their business and leave.

Third: If you are cornered, do not make any hostile moves. I’m about to play you some footage of a more common encounter with a human that I experienced while salvaging in the greater doldrums.

[The vid pickup from a helmet cam showed the viewer turning a corridor, and seeing a human in a space-suit turning the opposite corner. The human froze in space. Carefully put the thing it was carrying down, and showed empty hands]

This is a human submissive gesture. It’s showing me that it has no weapons. Not that it needs them. When I copied this gesture, the human gathered its belongings and backed away.

Needless to say, I didn’t stay in that derelict long.

Learn this gesture. Do your utmost to copy it. A human is remarkably capable of understanding that some cogniscents do not have the same range of motion as they do.

Hands open and empty. Held away from the body. Legs bent and apart. This shows the human you do not mean to harm them.

And there is no tool in the world that is worth taking if a human approaches.

Leave everything and get out.

Four: human space vehicles usually do not contain rotating segments. They have their own gravity field. How they manage this is a scientific mystery… but if you spot a human vehicle - you know to avoid that area.

Stay long enough to get its vectors, and that is all. Use those vectors to escape.

This is vital knowledge that you must all share for your safety. I offer it free, so that all may learn.

[Archivaas Note: Koq'riix also kept some disturbing footage to herself until the day of her passing. This follows]

A security feed from Koq'riix’s salvage ship. A far younger Koq'riix is sleeping soundly. A human wriggles through the airlock and, crouching, makes its way through passages too small for it to move comfortably. It is carrying a tool clearly made for Koq'riix’s species.

It finds Koq'riix and lays down the tool in the middle of the floor. Then it takes out a small, coloured rectangle and puts it on top. The human retreats and leaves without any further action.

[Archivaas Note: The rectangle is a two-dimensional image of the specimen in the Museum of Disturbing Things, and another human. The writing on the obverse side has yet to be translated.]

[Archivaas Addendum +250 Standard Years: The writing reads, I forgive you. The remains of the human have been repatriated to his home-planet and interred with his wife.]

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Challenge #00395 - A030: Drunk Physics

They’re arguing in the manner of inebriated scientists, which is to say semi-incoherently, passionately, and with citations.”

“Na, na, na, na… ‘E wasnae sayin’ tha’ black holes don’t exist… 'E was sayin’ th’ math w’s easier if'n they didn’t.”

“But that’s… that’s… that’s… thassnot the quote pipple use…”

“Aye, an&

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Challenge #00394 - A029: It Came From Planet Earth

*totally wasn’t rereading old daily stories for art ideas, nope not me*

You’ve got a few titles for the horror movies, books, tv shows and assorted media starring humans before proper first contact was made scattered in the daily drabbles, may we see one?

[AN: Of course I’m not going to write the whole thing]

They thought they were safe inside the base. But then, they thought that sprinkling their crops with capsaicin would stop the

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Challenge #00393 - A028:

The Dragon and the Banana

Redscale the Magnificent landed in a clearing near the adorable little village with the thatched-roofed cottages and blew a plume of fire into the air.

“Deliver your gold to me or face the consequences,” she roared.

Her cunning plan was immediately foiled by a native asking, “What’s gold?”

Redscale the Magnificent attempted to explain. “Uh… It’s shiny. Yellow. Comes out of the ground. Most of you squishy

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Challenge #00392 - A027: Interspecies Relationships

“I think its cute how a human’s normal reaction to a loud noise is to make a loud noise back”

Love is many things, as a great writer once wrote, none of them logical.

This is true across the species, but with the humans? Only more so.

K'iiv had been holding the Noise back until his beloved mammal, Del, was fully awake and not holding anything hot or spill-able.

“I pretty much have to do the thing,

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Challenge #00391 - A026: Ride the Pony

It says something about us as a species that we can see the most badass creature in any given biome, the one that not even the top predators will go near, and decide “I am going to ride that.”

They should never have gone planet-side, no matter how much Hwell complained about ‘cabin fever’. And, once they went planet-side, they definitely didn’t have to go on a tour.

And they certainly should never have gone on

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Challenge #00390 - A025: Ferocious Flavour

Something about the other alien species and the sheer amounts of food that humans eat that would digest us alive if we didn’t digest them first. Maybe a human explaining why we want that legalised to be imported on to a space station (because nobody likes eating nothing but space bran flakes)

“Council will hear…” T'rev moaned. “The Human Coalition.”

“As secretary of the Human Coalition on this station, I receive numerous petitions and

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Challenge #00389 - A024: Killer Mutant Zombie Human

“You know, considering how resilient humans are most of the time it’s a bit surprising that their reproductive system is so unprotected, especially the males.”

*pained moaning from just offscreen* 

This was beyond surreal. Sitting next to a human (well, technically human) and watching an ancient, speciesist movie with a human starring as the main antagonist. With the unbelievable knowledge that the human had instigated this.

He had asked why, but her answer made no sense. “Because

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Challenge #00388 - A023: The Sad Misadventures of Hwell Barrow

“So that’s how I accidentally wound up in an alien porn film.”

Bailing Hwell out of legal custody was nothing new. What was new was that he was naked, save for layers of assorted, melted and melting cheese. All of which he was busy licking off of his hairy arms.

Ax'and'l looked down at Hwell and his expanding mess and squeaked, “In your own words: what the flying hell, Hwell?”

Hwell continued chewing a long string

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Challenge #00387 - A022: The Biggest Game of Fetch

Buddy the golden retriever/lab mix, and Igor, his thinking-brain Pug.  Two Uplifted dogs, trekking together across the universe.  

Their winnings from the Great Nufurria Lawsuit had paid for the custom space suits that allowed them to sniff out the universe. Which was very important, because Buddy tended to lead with his nose.

“Play time? Play time?” Buddy panted.

“Almost, my friend,” Igor said, sounding for all the worlds like Peter Lorre. “You see the ship? We&

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Challenge #00386 - A021: One Disastrous Afternoon in the Offices of the Cogniscent Rights Commission

Certain dogs, when Uplifted, reverted to certain forms of speech.  Pugs, for instance, always tended to sound…..minionish.  Sort of Peter Lorre-esque, if you would, but with more lithping. “It’s not a bug, it’s a feature!” proclaimed the first woman to Uplift a dog.  "Much more pleasant than the shrill voices of Maltese and Shih Tzus, don’t you think?  Not sure what’s up with the poodles - no matter what

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Challenge #00385 - A020: Best Frienemies

Any lingering animosity between them vanished, replaced by a combined resolve to horribly embarrass their sons.!

"KNEEL, PUNY MORTALS!”

“Da-a-a-a-ad…”

“AVAUNT, MISCREANT!”

“Da-a-a-a-ad…”

Two sons shared a sympathetic look of mutual mortification as their parents started a war in the parking lot of their new grade school. Both wanted, but lacked the power, to dig themselves a foxhole in the tarmac and never come out again.

The rest of the playground

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Challenge #00384 - A019: Seriously?

a particularly nasty paradox tangle involving one monstrous salamander, sixteen copies of a popular children’s book, and a length of lead pipe”

“No. I heard it was Kudzu, unrestrained cheese and a goldfish.”

“No way. It was mouldy bread, a pile of newsprint and a tribe of cusp-cogniscent mice.”

“I swear it was the one about the hippopotamus, the hedge and the piano.”

“I thought it was just a blockage in a

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Challenge #00383 - A018: Please Understand

“Darling, I love you, and I could never be scared of you. However some things you do will terrify me on a primal level, so please do not be offended that I practically teleport off the couch every time you do that scree-ah noise.”

“You mean this one?” Scree-ah!

“EEE!” Pant pant pant. “Yes. That’s the one. Gets me right in the primitive cortex.”

“Even with a warning?”

“Yes,

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Challenge #00379 - A014: One Fine Afternoon Whilst Escorting the Ambassador From Jaarl

You probably already saw this but here’s another prompt for you:

http://cleromancy.tumblr.com/post/69788968504/something-i-think-about-a-lot-is-what-if-alien

[AN: No, I hadn’t seen it, but I’m running with the idea]

Not everyone meets the galactic confluence at a convenient time. And rather than rousing the ire of over thirty thousand assorted ambassadors just for an introduction, a new Ambassador is sent to go on a tour of the most important planets to know about.

And ever

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