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Zaphod_the_spacebum

The cat's back in the bag.

The old man laughed as he injected Zaphod with the hypo. “I promise nothing will happen to you yet.”

 

Zaphod had come down to the lower levels of the station to look for Joe, and gotten himself captured again. He was beginning to feel like Daphne from the old 20th century cartoon “Scoobie Doo”. The old man had faked Joe's communication to him to lure him down here. From what Zaphod could understand, the old man was an organ harvester. He knew, and tried to tell the old man that his organs couldn't be used. Because of his Human/Caitian DNA, his organs couldn't be transplanted to either. Even his blood was an odd mixture of both Caitian Tn, and Human AB. What his doctors labeled Ln-. The old man told him Caitian hearts were in demand. But, Zaphod was not pure Caitian. He was half Human. He was the only one known to exist in the Federation. His parents had gone outside the Federation to a scientist named Flirnara. The scientist was able to splice Human and Caitian dna to allow his mother Janine to conceive a child. When they got back to the Federation, they were arrested for genetic human tampering. They were both discharged from Star Fleet, and spent time in a detention center. Zaphod spent his life branded a genetic freak by his teachers and peers. He was an even mix of both races. Though he appeared as a black furred Caitian, there was differences. He didn't have the congenital heart conditions that all true Caitians suffered. He could also imbibe alcohol, which he enjoyed quite a bit. His eye structure was Caitian. But, the eye color was a bright purple. The differences caused him many problems with discrimination from both Caitians, and the Humans he grew up with on Earth. The humiliation he received from Star Fleet after Academy pushed him out of the Federation into a life of piracy and minor scrapes with the law, both in the Federation and in Tranquility. Zaphod started feeling the tranq take hold and laughed himself. He hoped this old mad scientist would at least test his blood before he started carving him up.

 

Zaphod felt the blackness pull him in, and started dreaming kitty dreams.

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