Lost in Magadan: Extraterrestrials on Earth

Nox took a shallow breath; he knew this could be a critical point for many of the men. Nox never thought honesty was the best policy, but in this situation, it may be. He knew many of the higher-ranking officers were upset at Hitler because he had squandered their initial advantage. They knew that if Hitler had been less aggressive it may have kept the Soviets and Americans out of the war longer.

“Everyone will keep their current rank. There will be two command structures, a civilian command structure and a military command structure. The main difference, is that there will be a third command structure, one that supersedes both military and civilian command structures, and that will be the command structure of the Ondagra. All humans will fall under the authority of my people.”

“Will we be slaves to the Ondagra?” asked the Commander.

“Are you a slave to me now? I am superior to you physically and mentally. Even now, you must obey my commands, but have I degraded any of you? Have I treated you unfairly or harmed you? No, of course not. I expect you to follow my orders because I know better than you, and you know that is true. It will be the same in Antarctica. You will be free to move about the cavern; there will be work for you. There will be food, shelter, and eventually entertainment. You just won’t be allowed to leave or communicate with the outside world for security purposes.”

After the men had asked their questions, Admiral Armbruster stood from the back of the room. The Admiral was admired and respected by the men as a fair and even-tempered leader. He said, “Germany is lost. The war is all but over. Many German officers will be killed or executed in the next several weeks. You know I would not ask of you anything I would not do myself. I am pledging my support to Nox Bellator. I will be on that U-boat, and I will work alongside Field Marshall Bellator, helping him build a new civilization. I will not order you to get on a U-boat. We only want those who willingly volunteer. I hope many of you will join me, today.” The Admiral took a step forward and clinched his fist, “Right now. Stand if you are willing to get on these U-boats with me. Stand now!”

Five of the Admiral’s executive officers stood. It had already been discussed, and the Admiral knew they were coming. Three engineers and 10 scientists stood. They too had already known what was happening and were expected to stand. Nineteen standing. Not enough. Silence.

Then, the Nazi commander that had asked the question about rank stood. His men took quick glances at each other, then stood, another 40 men. With almost 60 men standing, the momentum had almost turned in Nox’s favor. He still needed over 100 more to stand. Nox knew he could say no more. The officers and ranking scientists had to convince their fellow soldiers and colleagues. This is where advanced planning pays off. Many of those standing had previously agreed to stand and help convince the others.

The Admiral walked forward from the back of the room. Nox loved his little pet.

Admiral Armbruster took the position next to Nox and said, “It has been an honor serving with each one of you. Over the last several years, we have seen many of our brothers-in-arms fall. But, you have kept the faith, and for that I am proud of you. This is not an easy decision, and I will respect you if you choose to stay. But, for what are you staying? This city will fall; there is no escape. Many of you will die at the hands of the Americans and Russians. Many of your families have already been killed in the fire bombings. Many of you imagine that you will be able to stop the British soldiers from violating your wives and daughters, but this is foolhardy. They will kill you first and then take your defenseless women. What future do you have here? Will you stay and be a slave to the Allied conquerors that hate us? Or will you come with me, where you can start over, not as a slave, but as an important part of a new world order? I can’t promise you riches, fame, or even your families. But I promise that you will be a part of a movement that will make a permanent mark on the course of human history. The invaders will offer you chains and sorrow. Come with me and build a nation like this world has never seen!” Admiral Armbruster leaned back against the wooden table behind him. Seventy men stood up. Nox was so proud of his pet Admiral.

After a few more minutes of discussions, there were a total of 105 men standing, not quite what Nox wanted, but good enough.

Admiral Armbruster said, “All men that are standing, walk in a single file line to the submarine pen. Do not go back to your quarters. The rest of you wait here for further orders; I will be right back.” The Admiral knew he would never go back.