The Seeding 2

The Seeding 2

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John had to hide out, the new abilities that he was experiencing were a little too much for everyday people. After Mitch had left, going god only knew where, John had waited a few days before he tried to contact him.
“Mitch? You there?” John thought, “I’m having a little problem here.”

Sighing when he got no reply John thought the nanomites had information. <To all my replication nanomites, these abilities that I now posses, what is the extent of them and how does one control them?> <Control at the present time we have no new information to relay>
Fuck! that was no help at all! John was glad that he had gotten more remote controllers. He had tried weights tied to his waist, arms,legs nothing seemed to help except tying a rope to hisself and that didn’t help very much at all. Trying to do work on the farm was impossible when one was a few feet of the ground.

A week after Mitch had left, John felt the first stirrings of a voice far away. The voice sounded like Mitch’s but he wasn’t too sure. Sighing he wished that Mitch had given him more than cryptic instructions, on how to control his new (lol) old body. John had a neighbor come by yesterday and he had almost gotten caught floating off the ground. Shit! that had been close! Had he not been near the house, he didn’t think he’d have gotten down as fast as he had.

After 15 days he began to hear the voice again, this time he knew it was Mitch but it was still far away. <Mitch if you can hear me I am having extreme problems here, I need your help!> All he heard was <problems—– coming—– need your—– be—- soon.> Then the voice was gone. Sighing John tried to get back to work, somehow with the help of the nanomites, he was able to keep the farm going well. He had a little control of the machines, that had helped a lot but he still needed to make visual inspections of the farm.

Another 5 days later, while John was sitting tied to a chair on the front porch, <John I am almost back there to you, please don’t be afraid> a few moments later Mitch appeared next to him.
“God, I am glad you’re back!” John exclaimed, “I’m about to go out of my mind”
“What’s wrong were the gifts too much?” said a puzzled Mitch
“Not that they were too much, it’s just that I can’t control many of them” John replied hoping that Mitch could help him.
“Ah, I see I apologise John, in my haste to reach home, I forgot that you didn’t know yet,” Mitch looked at John feeling for him, as he waved his hand over John suddenly John felt normal and was sitting without help.

John was a little puzzled, he remembered that Mitch had said that they wouldn’t see each other again. “Mitch,” John started, I thought I wouldn’t see you again. Why are you back? You said your home planet was still there.”
Mitch sighed he really didn’t want to impose upon John again, “I reached home world and it was as I expected it to be.” he paused to get the words out right,
“We are in need of you again.”
“Again? you aren’t dying are you?” John was scared for Mitch
“No, again it’s nothing like that. When I got there a unit was close to failing,”
sighing Mitch went on, “It was my… I think you would call her a wife or mate. She is one of the 3 sexes, as you would say that were on my planet.”

John was nodding when it hit him, “you need help with her? How can I be of help?” John eagerly asked
“Yes, I need help but not like you think. This body that I grew from from yours and my genetic material is superior. The problem is,” Mitch paused to think of the right term, “This body is still young and wont produce any genetic material for many years. Even with the accellerated growth, it won’t be ready in time.”
“You know I don’t mind helping you and your people,” John said, not too sure of where Mitch was going with all this.
“I have a request of you John.