I continue to secretly look look around the room looking for an opportunity to escape and soon my opportunity arrives.
The alien researchers turn the light hitting my tube to yellow sunshine and I feel my strength gradually increasing.
The alien researchers also notice that the cells in my blood have become more active so they leave my tube exposed to yellow sunshine in hopes of waking me
But I choose to stay motionless so they shift their focus to the new tamaraneans being put in glass tubes.
After all new tamaraneans were done being put in the glass tubes and no new tamaraneans were brought, the alien researchers left one by one to deal with other responsibilities.
When all the alien researchers had left the room, I opened my eyes and forcefully pulled out the two tubes connected to my arms.
I did not feel that much pain because of the yellow sunshine but the fact that I had felt some pain means that my body had not yet adjusted to the yellow sunshine.
So I will not be as strong as a normal kryptonian under the yellow son since the light am receiving is artificial.
I then punched the glass tube and numerous crucks appeared on it's surface, I punched once more and the glass broke apart making all the fluid which was in the tube and me to fall out.
I stand up from the ground and look at the places where the two tubes were connected to my arm and I see them rapidly healing.
After about 5 seconds the wounds fully healed to the point that someone would not believe if I told them that two tubes were once connected there.
I am still in the clothes I wore when leaving Krypton so at least I am not naked but one of my important tools which is the amulet that is my Nano-tech suit is missing.
And the suit has a radiation blocker feature which will be important to me since the aliens found out that am weaker when exposed to red sunshine.
Knowing that the chances of me escaping from this ship unscathed without my amulet were low, I decided to free the tamaraneans that were in the room so that I could share the burden of escaping with them.
I walked to the control Centre of the room, the one that the researchers were using to free the tamaraneans but unfortunately I could not understand the language let alone free the tamaraneans.
So I decided to free the tamaraneans the old fashion way.
I ran to one of the tubes having a tamaranean and punched it with all my strength and surprisingly it broke apart in one hit.
So am guessing that my strength is still increasing as my body adapts to the yellow sunshine.
A female tamaranean fell out of the glass tube and I caught her before her body hit the ground .
The sound of glass breaking is quite loud and high pitched.
'I hope no one heard that.' I thought as I shake the tamaranean to wake up.
The tamaranean immediately opened her eyes and me in the face but my reflexes from attending fighting lessons on Krypton kicked in and I dodged her fist.
Causing me to drop her and jump back instinctively but due to unfamiliarity with having superpowers, I ended up jumping further than I had expected.
The tamaranean woman stood up from the ground and gave me a look that spoke volumes of her suspicion to me.
I know from that look that she is on high alert.
I tried speaking to her but I stop eventually after seeing the look of confusion on her face so I try using gestures to communicate with her.
I point at the control Centre and the captured sleeping tamaraneans in the glass tubes.
She looks at the places that I pointed to and a look of anger appears on her face as soon as she sees the trapped tamaraneans.
She rushes to the control Centre while flying and types some complex symbols into the control Centre and the glass of the glass tubes lowered.
The sleeping tamaraneans who were in the tubes fell out with the fluid.
The tamaraneans woke up one by one and looked around in confusion.
The female tamaranean who released them yelled at them in what I guess was tamaranean.
Seeing this, I could not help but wonder why I could understand the aliens in the previous conversations.
I was cut off from my thoughts by the feeling of soft lips pressing against mine and a tongue rolling against mine.
I was about to push to push her away then I remembered an important piece of information about tamaraneans which is that tamaraneans have the ability to learn new languages with a simple kiss.
Hence they can communicate and carryout trade with other non-aggressive races so tamaraneans are quite wealthy.
The tamaranean woman pulled back and spoke "Can you now understand me?"
The tamaranean woman had red hair and had a height of about 5 feet 3 inches.
It felt novel for someone who did not even know basic words suddenly start speaking fluent English but I quickly recollected my self and replied "I can"
She then said " Good then accompany me warrior and my troops and help us escape this Psoniconian ship.
I responded " I have no choice other than to follow you and your troops but first in inform me about the enemy."
She spoke" Naturally, we are in a Psoniconian ship."
She added "The Psoniconians are a group of oppressive lunatics that would do anything for their advancement in scientific knowledge and technology."
She continued "Their thirst for scientific advancement drove them to start doing cruel experiments on different races and they have no sympathy for them in anyway."
I took in all the information and could not help but be glade that I to escape sooner rather than later.
And with that done, the tamaranean woman who is also their commander by the way ordered the tamaraneans to follow her lead.
She flew back to the control Centre and opened the doors leading out of the room.
I also tried to fly by willing myself to fly but I could only in the air for a short time.
Even though it was a short time it felt amazing not being supported by anything and being free from gravity.
outside the room, a pathway appears before me and it splits into several paths when I looked further down the path with my improved vision.
The tamaranean commander whose name is Edith ordered the tamaraneans to keep silent as they followed her to search for any remaining tamaraneans that may be on the ship.
On our pursuit for the remaining tamaraneans, we encountered a number of tamaranean corpses which only proved to anger the tamaraneans more.
Some of the tamaranean corpses were disfigured and some were dismembered with horrifying looks.
It was rare to find even a single complete corpse.
As we continued down the pathways of the ship, we ran into a group of Psoniconians.