Chapter 07

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Outsider POV

The Qtr-Human was settling into his conformation vessel and his vitals read clear. His heartbeat finally slowed into a coma-state and we can now perform the synthesis. 

I flipped the switch, watching the liquid slowly inject into the boy's lithe form. For the first time since we've been monitoring him, his tail was still. We had multiple recordings of his tail, our analysis team taking notes on the boy and his ancestry. 

I pulled the notes on him up.


Name: Asher Sadatori

Age: 20

Occupation: Bartender

Social Status: Submissive

Species: Qtr/Human hybrid


Description:

Qtr tail- short, white-haired, twitchy, and doesn't shed 

Brunette hair to his ears (rounded ears that blushed when he slept)

Long body, 6'1 ft.

Hazel eyes, Brown with a light green around the pupil

Soft body, but toned

9-inch feet

Hair grows quickly, but initiation eradicated torso and leg follicles. 

Heavy sleeper and turns often with his tail stroking him


Trainer Recommendations:

Refuses to drink his water

Prideful and doesn't accept his submissive position

Heady temper

Difficult to control, struggles against handlers

Needs comfort control


I sighed and glanced back to the pet through the one-sided window. Poor thing. 

I remember seeing him through the initiation process when we implemented a few dialogue adjustments to understand the known 713,900 languages.

He's just now going through the synthesis process, a way to determine his fertility and what species can fertilize him. Our organization is funded by the Raudaqtorias, more specifically, by our king, who is looking to expand the Raudaqtorian population. 

The Raudaqtorian had difficulties reproducing and many were infertile, meaning they had to search across the galaxy for specimens that could carry their young. 

This male proved compatible, but now we had to determine his level. 

Anything from a 1-5, could carry a low-level Raudaqtorian, 6-8, a medium level, and 9 a  higher-level. The only number after that would be a 10, reserved for king status. 

The number scale wasn't based on social classes, but instead power classes. The higher the power, such as a ten, can only reproduce with another 10. That being said, the 10 that they would produce with didn't need to have powers, they just needed a strong womb that could handle powerful offspring.

Whenever we first met Earthonians, or as they call themselves, humans, we tested the females first but results came up nonconclusive. Apparently, only males could be fertilized, despite their role on Earth as the seeders. 

We determined the number of the male by the synthesis process. The male would be submerged and how long he could tolerate the synthesis liquid would mark his number. 

Most males lasted a week at most, some two, but never three. Especially human males, or half-human in this case, even though our testing on Qtr has never proved valuable, with most of them only able to reproduce with other Qtr or humans, who have a very similar disposition.

When the body couldn't tolerate the solution any longer, the male's heartbeat would speed up and start seizing. 

I glanced over the single row of human males, looking each one over before setting my gaze back on the hybrid and narrowed my eyes at the newest addition. 

I expected this male to tolerate the synthesis liquid for a week.


A/N- I wrote this for details and a little clarification, so that maybe you can get a better picture of our hybrid. I decided to write this once I realized that I still hadn't gotten to his name, lol, so I put it in here. I couldn't find a non-awkward way to include his description and this felt easier. I put knowledge that Asher doesn't know about, so you have an idea about why this was happening and why Asher specifically. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and let me know if you liked this different POV. 
























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