Psychic Military Training

"Guten Abend" she presents herself in perfect German, further easing their worries as they are listening to their mother tongue. "My name is Eyha, and I'm going to be your teacher and mentor for this mission. It's very nice to meet you". She smiles, feeling that they start to lower their energetic guard against her as she speaks.

"I suppose you might be eager to start and already progress forward as you might have read in your... books" she mentions, remembering that humans creatively express their dreams, hopes and ideas in physical objects named "books"... "Yet, it is crucial to remember that just as you learnt to walk before you run, we won't be able to advance before we learn the basics of energy". She observes the soldiers slowly noding as the explanation she provided makes perfect sense.

"So, to start, we will look at what is energy, the same energy you are going to use when developing your abilities. You see, energy is found all around us. The Japanase, they call it KI, the Chinese call it CHI, but essentially, it's the same thing. Energy is all around you, and inside you, it's Life Force." She pauses briefly, and continues.

"For today's first day, I would love if we started with a simple exercise, an energy or chi ball, imagine those energy blasts your magick books spoke about magicians, druids and witches from old ages across your history. Those very same ones. So please begin by closing your eyes, starting to focus on taking deep breaths, and facing both of your hand palms, some centimetres away from each other".

After some minutes, she continues, "now imagine, or visualize a stream of white light entering the top of your head and flowing through your body... to your arms.. and eventually, hand palms."

"What you should start to feel is normal, and expected - warmth. Maybe tingles as well." She continues, remembering the basic concepts her Arcturian mentor taught her back in Taygeta.

She hears the skeptical soldiers grunts transform into shocked gasps as they begin to feel the invisible energy growing heavier in their palms. Others start to feel excited as well. "I feel it's so big already, what do I do?" one of them asks shyly.

"Expand it, open your arms as the energy grows." The young man follows her instructions and a big smile appears as he's feeling the warmth extending to his full body now "I-I'm feeling it through my body, what's going on?" he asks, both confusion and alertness shown on his face.

"The energy is coming back to you back and forth as you are now an endless circuit. Like a battery. Do not worry, for this is completely normal. You might even feel more energetic." She smiles.

After 2 hours of making sure the soldiers master the basics of energetics in the first class, Melody nods, telling them that they are done for the day and to please stay hydrated and practice in their spare time. She also mentally informs the main higher ups that they are finished with training for the evening.

She leaves the base, satisfied to comment the progress with her team.

Next day as instructed, Eyha meets the volunteer soldiers again, now in a small room.

"Are you familiar with the ability to get information about the history of an object through touch?" Eyha asks warmly to break the ice.

Nobody answers, yet an older soldier in his 40s who replies confidently "psychometry".

"Correct" Eyha smiles, satisfied and glad that she won't need to start from the very beginning. "We are going to learn about it and practice today" she smiles, taking different random objects from the backpack she asked to bring from one of the officers, only him and of course, Eyha, knowing the fully history of those objects, and giving a paper and pens for each one "So, you're going to concentrate, individually, closing your eyes or however you prefer to feel more relaxed, and you are going to write down any sensations, feelings, images, sounds, smells, just ANYTHING you feel from each object Im going to give you, alright?"

The group nods and each soldier takes a moment to calm themselves and prepare to concentrate on the objects in front of them. They close their eyes or adopt a comfortable position, allowing themselves to enter a state of receptivity and openness to the psychic signals emanating from the objects.

"Remember you can touch them as much as you can if it helps you better. If you have any questions, let me know, I'm here to help you".

As Eyha provides instructions, the soldiers begin to handle the objects and attune themselves to the psychic signals and energy emitting from them. Some of them touch the objects gently, feeling their contours and textures, while others hold them close and focus deeply. The air in the room becomes charged with anticipation and concentration as they delve into the sensory feedback provided by the objects.

Eyha emphasizes the importance of jotting down their observations, the soldiers nod eagerly. They diligently note down their sensations and impressions, capturing every detail that comes to mind. Some of them write hastily, their pencils dancing across the page, while others take their time, ensuring they don't miss a single detail.

As the Pleiadian woman guides one of the male soldiers in honing his psychic abilities, a young officer in his late 20s silently enters the room, his towering presence seemingly blending into the background unnoticed. He casually leans against the wall, his arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the alien teacher as she effortlessly instructs the soldiers with her unique blend of knowledge and charisma.

Eyha feels so much joy as the soldiers slowly began to trust her to let them help her as she continues to assist each one if the show signs of struggle "Great you are doing great... Ja, genau, that's it, das ist es". She smiles, seeing how another man in his early 30s begins to see images on his mind as he quickly writes everything down.

After around an ahour of training by themselves, Eyha asks the group "Okay guys, let's share our findings, who wants to start about their object?"

One of them hesitantly raises their hand, excitement in their expression. "I'll start," he volunteers, his voice tinged with a hint of nerves. "I kept feeling a cold but smooth sensation, as if this stone had been near water or in a cold environment. And I had flashes of images of a forest, with tall trees and misty streams. I also sensed a faint smell of wet earth and moss."

Eyha smiles "That is amazing, can you please show it to us?"

The soldier takes the stone and carefully approaches the front of the room, sharing it with the other soldiers and Melody. "This is a stone I picked up from all that you gave us," he explains, "it's likely been from there for quite some time, hence the sensations and images I picked up." Eyha nods, acknowledging his observations and encouraging the others to share their experiences. "Pretty good observation? did you also maybe sense on how it was formed, going more back in time?"

The soldier ponders for a moment, furrowing his brow as he concentrates once more on the object in his hands, as he feels more comfortable with Eyha's presence.

"You know, now that you mention it," he muses, his voice filled with realization, "I did sense something... It felt as if this stone was formed deep within the Earth, where immense pressure and heat slowly shaped it over what must have been countless years. I also got the impression that it might have been part of a larger rock formation before it was separated and carried here."

Eyha briefly turns her head to one of the officers present watching the training, letting him know telepathically of the amazing progress they are witnessing. The officer picks up her message, and nods, a small smile forming on his lips despite the usual cold mask they wore usually.

She continues the class "Who wants to continue? What about the military bottle? Who had it?"

Another soldier steps forward, holding the metal bottle. "I had it... ma'am," he says, unsure, of how to address her, his voice filled with a mix of determination and a hint of nerves. "At first, all I got was the cold, smooth feeling of the metal. But as I focused more, I started to sense the history of the object. I could feel a sort of echo of its previous uses, like the presence of liquid and the sounds of people talking and laughing around it."

"Interesting! Please do tell us more" Eyha invites him to continue as she mentally confirms the details tuning the bottle's history from the distance.

The soldier closes his eyes once more, concentrating on the object in his hands, and begins to describe his psychic sensations. "I sensed the bottle once carried something light and bubbly, like a fizzy drink probably," he says, a note of excitement in his voice. "It vibrated gently in my hands, and I could almost hear the sound of it being uncorked. And I also picked up on a sense of celebration and joy, like it had been part of a special occasion or gathering."

Eyha sees the officer's smirk as he takes quick notes, remembering how he poured beer into the bottle as he couldn't carry the full container before the mission.

As the ET woman confirms the soldier's observations, a smile graces her lips, and her eyes gleam with joy. She nods approvingly, acknowledging the accuracy of his deduction. "Very good," she praises, her voice filled with satisfaction. "You've demonstrated a keen ability to pick up on the psychic history of the object, including aspects about its usage and the emotions associated with it."

"Anyone else volunteers?"

A young soldier in his early 20s steps forward, his eyes gleaming with determination. He holds a small, intricately carved wooden figurine in his hands. "I had this one," he says, his voice tinged with excitement. "At first, I just felt the smoothness of the carvings and the warmth of the wood, but as I focused, I started to sense something more. I detected a sense of significance attached to the object, as if it held symbolic importance for whoever owned it. The emotions attached to it were very strong.. very intense" He adds.

He briefly pauses for some seconds, pondering his sensations before continuing "I sensed a connection to nature and the Earth... Like paganism. It felt like the figurine was created to honor or represent something deeply rooted in the natural world, perhaps a specific animal or aspect of nature," he says thoughtfully. "And I got a sense of spiritual significance, as if this object held some kind of ritualistic or sacred meaning for the original owner... I'm getting images of spring, flowers, beauty... Probably it represented an ancient goddess of spring.. "

Eyha tilts her head as she taps intuitively into the objects, and finds out that indeed, the figurine represents earth human's Germanic spring goddess Ēostre.

"Well done. anyone else volunteers before we finish for today?"

Another soldier, a middle-aged man with a determined expression, steps forward, holding a small, worn-out piece of paper. "I had this," he says softly. "At first, I picked up on the usual sensations of paper, but as I focused deeper, I sensed a surge of strong emotions; grief, anger, and a deep sense of loss. I also perceived a faint scent of smoke, and I could almost hear a man's anguished cries in the background."

Eyha tuned in the paper's energy and history, a heavy sense of grief and despair, which she is not very family with, filling her chest to confirm the man's finding.

"That is intriguing.. Could you tap more into the possible reason for those emotions?" she asks, inviting him to dig deeper.

The man closes his eyes and concentrates once more, sinking deeper into his psychic focus. His expression grows contemplative as he accesses the emotional imprints left on the piece of paper. Then, his brow furrows slightly as he picks up on a specific sense. "I'm sensing a connection to a significant event, perhaps a tragic incident or loss related to war," he muses. "The smoke I picked up on might have been associated with fire or conflict, and the man's anguished cries likely belonged to someone grieving for a fallen comrade or loved one lost in battle."

She closes her eyes for a second, empathising with earth humans way of seeing death, as a loss, a time to mourn, as she says "That is pretty heartbreaking I must admit.." to which the soldier nods, grateful for the nordic looking alien woman to understand their customs.

Eyha then nods appreciatively at the man's response, her expression filled with a mix of sympathy and respect for the emotional burden he carried from the psychic imprint. She takes the opportunity to address the soldiers collectively, her voice steady and authoritative, yet always also with a touch of gentleness. "You've all demonstrated impressive progress so far," she says, her eyes sweeping across the room. "But remember, the journey towards mastering your psychic abilities is ongoing. With dedication and perseverance, you can refine your skills and become even more attuned to the subtlest of psychic sensations."

She adds, "Now please make sure to grab some water to drink after using your abilities. Some of you might feel headaches but they will leave you once you get hydrated enough. You can leave, have a pleasant evening!"

The soldiers nod their appreciation and begin to file out, some of them visibly worn out but visibly energized by the psychic exercise they had just undergone. The Pleiadian woman starts to tidy up the papers left by the soldiers, meticulously organizing them into a folder so she gives them to one of the older officers in command who stayed to carefully watch the training session. "Here are the written observations from the soldiers, officer" she tells him telepathically.

"Of course" he replies "Vielen Dank für Ihre Arbeit" he adds as he thanks her for her efforts and the work with the volunteer group.

"My pleasure" she smiles, leaving the room. She adds respectfully, fully aware that any harsh movement could wake up distrust in the earth humans "With your permission officer, I'll be going to back to the beamship."

The officer nods, staying in the office, organizing the new folders from the training progress.