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Whitewashed
Adahy Silverwolf; Cherokee teen, was on a crazy run. He was not running from Blackfeets or Senecas or Chickasas. Nor bears nor wolves. He was on a run for his life from the government.
Each day more and more Natives mysteriously disappeared. And more and more people were forgetting the Natives. Some, if not all, Natives suspected the government had something to do with it.
It all started that night. Him and his family were watching tv when someone knocked on the door. His mom asked "Who is it?" The person answered "I'm with the government. I really need to talk to you." Adahy's mom told him to hide in his room and if they were taken out of their home to run away, as far down as he could.
He did so, and it turned it out the man took his mother and father somewhere. He grabbed some provisions and headed out his window. However, it seems that they knew another person was still in his house. Shortly, after running he saw two men from the government chasing him. He he weaved his way through the iron jungle.
He tried his hardest but he was unable to shake them off. His destination was the subway and he even resorted to jumping rooftops to get them off his tail.
When he finally got to the subway it left before they could get on. He could finally have a moment of respite. He took a bit of a nap but not before noticing a strange man on the train. He started to move to another part of the train, but before he could make it something got him in the back of the neck. It was a tiny tranq dart and it was rapidly taking effect. He passed out on the floor. The last thing that went through his mind was the song Indian Reservation by Paul Revere & The Raiders.
The men took him to a special base. He was on a table and two men were at the touch screen controls. The first thing was "Gender." The just randomized it. It ended up female. Next was "Race." They turned into to white but randmized the areas and for fun added a hint of Japanese. Last was "Personality." They set it to be similar to Adahy's.
The transformation began. All these lasers came out of these arms that were zapping Adahy. First his skin turned very light. Then not only were facial features turning white but his whole face was turning feminine. His hair turned blond and grew long but it also was being tied into two pigtails. His frame grew very feminine. His waist shrunk but his hips expanded. As his shirt was being turned into the top of Japanese school girl outfit two bulges came out of his chest that turned into nice and well-sized breasts. It made his pants shrink, form together, turn orange and into a small skirt. His underwear was turned into panties and his butt perked. His legs were turned into that of a girl's along with his feet. And his socks were turned into ankle socks and shoes into loafers. Adahy was now Lisa.
When she woke up her deep purple eyes scanned the room. "Aw, there's nothing to do." She lied on here bed and went into a nice position. "Well, I guess all I can do now is lie on my bed here. Maybe something will come up later."
Adahy Silverwolf; Cherokee teen, was on a crazy run. He was not running from Blackfeets or Senecas or Chickasas. Nor bears nor wolves. He was on a run for his life from the government.
Each day more and more Natives mysteriously disappeared. And more and more people were forgetting the Natives. Some, if not all, Natives suspected the government had something to do with it.
It all started that night. Him and his family were watching tv when someone knocked on the door. His mom asked "Who is it?" The person answered "I'm with the government. I really need to talk to you." Adahy's mom told him to hide in his room and if they were taken out of their home to run away, as far down as he could.
He did so, and it turned it out the man took his mother and father somewhere. He grabbed some provisions and headed out his window. However, it seems that they knew another person was still in his house. Shortly, after running he saw two men from the government chasing him. He he weaved his way through the iron jungle.
He tried his hardest but he was unable to shake them off. His destination was the subway and he even resorted to jumping rooftops to get them off his tail.
When he finally got to the subway it left before they could get on. He could finally have a moment of respite. He took a bit of a nap but not before noticing a strange man on the train. He started to move to another part of the train, but before he could make it something got him in the back of the neck. It was a tiny tranq dart and it was rapidly taking effect. He passed out on the floor. The last thing that went through his mind was the song Indian Reservation by Paul Revere & The Raiders.
The men took him to a special base. He was on a table and two men were at the touch screen controls. The first thing was "Gender." The just randomized it. It ended up female. Next was "Race." They turned into to white but randmized the areas and for fun added a hint of Japanese. Last was "Personality." They set it to be similar to Adahy's.
The transformation began. All these lasers came out of these arms that were zapping Adahy. First his skin turned very light. Then not only were facial features turning white but his whole face was turning feminine. His hair turned blond and grew long but it also was being tied into two pigtails. His frame grew very feminine. His waist shrunk but his hips expanded. As his shirt was being turned into the top of Japanese school girl outfit two bulges came out of his chest that turned into nice and well-sized breasts. It made his pants shrink, form together, turn orange and into a small skirt. His underwear was turned into panties and his butt perked. His legs were turned into that of a girl's along with his feet. And his socks were turned into ankle socks and shoes into loafers. Adahy was now Lisa.
When she woke up her deep purple eyes scanned the room. "Aw, there's nothing to do." She lied on here bed and went into a nice position. "Well, I guess all I can do now is lie on my bed here. Maybe something will come up later."
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They took the whole Cherokee Nation
And put us on this reservation
Took away our ways of life
The tomahawk and the bow and knife
They took away our native tongue
And taught their English to our young
And all the beads we made by hand
Are nowadays made in Japan
Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
So proud to live, so proud to die
They took the whole Indian Nation
And locked us on this reservation
And though I wear a shirt and tie
I’m still a red man deep inside
Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
So proud to live, so proud to die
But maybe someday when they learn
Cherokee Nation will return
Will return
Will return
Will return
Will return
I always get a tear when listening to that song. This is pretty much what Yussen was talking.
And put us on this reservation
Took away our ways of life
The tomahawk and the bow and knife
They took away our native tongue
And taught their English to our young
And all the beads we made by hand
Are nowadays made in Japan
Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
So proud to live, so proud to die
They took the whole Indian Nation
And locked us on this reservation
And though I wear a shirt and tie
I’m still a red man deep inside
Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
So proud to live, so proud to die
But maybe someday when they learn
Cherokee Nation will return
Will return
Will return
Will return
Will return
I always get a tear when listening to that song. This is pretty much what Yussen was talking.
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Somehow, I highly doubt the United States government would spend tons of money to transform Native Americans like this.