Your craft speeds into the lower atmosphere, abruptly coming to a halt by a field of spotted creatures. Slowly speeding up toward the nearest puny earthling's dwelling, autopilot prepares the experimentation room. Floating above a dwelling,
'farmhouse', you activate the tractor beam for a fraction of a second, rattling the wooden construction. Lights shine through the windows, and a resident clutching a pathetic slug accelerator steps out, staring at the might of your UFO. The tractor beam glows with a strange blue glow, and the creature flails about in it's grip, losing the weapon it had held. It enters your UFO in the normal fashion, immediately injected with anesthetic, and falling flat. It is quickly ferried over to the experimentation room by internal tractor beams, where you await.
You scan the creature, producing a readout on the holographic display:
Subject: #001-A
Species: Puny Earthling
Notes: Oddly fat
Profession: Sustenance ProducerDeciding to give it's brain a stress tolerance, you put scanners on max intensity, and use them as often as Greyly possible. While the scanners are specifically designed to
not give creatures brain damage, after an hour of scanning, the hoomin now has epilepsy, and cannot taste sourness. As another hour ends, the huumen's frontal lobe has been compressed to your liking. Get out, twenty IQ points, hello neurological science!
+4 Science PointsYou momentarily consider probing, but wonder why on Eraskilom you would choke it to death with unmanned starcrafts. However, an operation upon the creature's vocal apparatus reveals the presence of a cord in it's esophagus, that vibrates at variable pitch during exhalation. Specific sounds are created by a muscle within it's mouth. The operation ends, with the earthling missing a few grams of biomass, and you with newly found knowledge of vocalization, despite being a pathetic alternative to telepathy.
+3 Science PointsAt the last moment, you turn on the tractor beams to pull up a quadrupedal foodbeast, whose flailing is somehow
more amusing than the huemin's. You dub it the positively adorable name of Subject #001-B. Hmm. So that is where the 'myouuuuu' sound comes from. Studying it, it seems the earthlings feed themselves upon biomass and a frothy liquid, or 'milk'. Now you know the weakness of their food supply!
+1 Science PointsSo, what to do with the abductees?
One Laser Defense Array
Low Range Tractor Beam
Scanning/Surgery/Science Table
8/10 !!SCIENCE!! points
Subject #001-A, 'Farmer'
Subject #001-B, 'Myouuuu'