“I’ve always wanted a sister. Here on Earth I mean. I have 12 back on Mars but trust me it’s not the same.” –Miss Martian to Artemis. Young Justice Infiltrator

No human has ever set foot on Mars but you could be the first. You are an astronaut enrolled in the space program and you’ve been selected for a special assignment. Your mission is to participate on a voyage using an experimental computer controlled shuttle craft that will take you to the Red planet. If all goes well, you could make history.

Prior to the flight, you’ve been interviewed by a lot of newspapers and television stations asking you to give the details about your mission. It’s pretty routine actually. The trip to Mars takes a couple of years so you will be put in cryogenic sleep while your shuttle is guided there by computer. Once you land you’ll be woken up and you’ll gather some samples and explore the planet a little before heading home. Usually in your interviews the reporters throw in a joke question about whether you think you will encounter any aliens while you are there. You always respond by rolling your eyes and laughing it off. Aliens…seriously …some people just watch too much science fiction.

Anyway, the fateful day has finally arrived and you are in your space shuttle all ready to take off. Your mission commander briefs you on what you can expect. “Ok Son, it'll take you 2 years to get to Mars, so we're gonna put you in a deep sleep until you can see Mars' atmosphere, good luck soldier!”

You nod giving him a thumbs up. “Roger!” Gas slowly fills the shuttle compartment which you are occupying and you start to feel dizzy as it knocks you out.

“Mission Control, release the locks, we are clear for take off in 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, we have lift off.”

You vaguely feel the rumble of being pushed into space as you fall asleep.

2 years later…

You awaken in your vessel. It looks like you reached your destination safe and sound. “Well that was a nice nap.” You look outside the window taking in the environment. “Mars is... different than I expected. Ok, I've landed, better start collecting rock samples.”

For about 20 minutes you go about collecting the samples you need when a noise behind you startles you. You wonder if your mind is playing tricks on you. You could have sworn that it sounded like a giggle, must be extreme jet lag. Then you feel a tap on your shoulder.You turn around, ready to use your shovel as a weapon, but to your surprise, you see a cute green girl floating there. "A-a-a-lien!"

"Green Martian actually. I'm M'gann M'orzz, but you can can call me Megan!"

You immediately begin to panic. You can’t believe this is happening. There’s a talking Martian in front of you. She is cute though. Actually she’s very cute. If you weren’t so shocked you probably would be fantasizing about her in the ways that you usually do when you see an attractive member of the female sex.

{Calm down, I'm not gonna hurt you, and- ooh, that's interesting.} Her voice speaks into your mind.

This only serves to freak you out even more "How did you get in my head?!!"

She slaps her forehead “Hello Megan. I’m sorry…I didn’t know you weren’t telepathic…My race can read minds.”

You begin to calm down a little. She doesn’t seem like she means you any harm and she appears to be pretty friendly. “Oh,” You say before suddenly realizing what was going through your head a moment ago. “Hey wait a second…what’s interesting?”

She smiles warmly. “I think that it's cute that you like my feet." She motions for you to follow her. "C'mon, there are some people that I'd like you to meet."

You hesitate for a second but decide she seems genuinely very nice. "Oddly, I trust you, so ok."

She leads you to a sealed cavern. Pressing her palm on a notch to the side, she rings what appears to be a doorbell. Miraculously the rock opens up into a passageway. You notice a male martian in the entrance way. He’s taller than Meagan and doesn’t appear to have hair. Nodding towards you politely he looks at the female martian you came in with. "Megan, I see that you brought a friend, from Earth?"

"Hi Uncle John!" Megan smiles as she leads you past him pulling you gently by your arm. "Earth huh, that explains the suit."

You follow her through a hallway. For the most part her house looks like a normal home though some of the technology seems a little more advanced.

The martian girl leads you through a corridor. "C'mon, my 12 sisters are waiting for you!"

You get excited when you hear that and automatically begin to fantasize about multiple Martian women. 13 pairs of feet, boy am I lucky to be the first human on Mars! You think to yourself.

Megan blushes. "Here they are!"

You are amazed as you see 12 beautiful Martian girls. All of them look nearly identical to Megan but with varying hair colors and styles. As you enter all of them look at you with a mixture of surprise, fascination and curiosity. Then they look at Meagan giving her a questioning glance. You can tell that Meagan is communicating with them telepathically but you can’t hear what she is saying. After a couple of minutes, they start giggling. You wonder what she is telling them.

Eventually Megan looks back at you. {You can remove your helmet now, there's enough oxygen in here for a human to breathe, plus, you can’t worship our feet with it on, now can you?}

You remove your helmet.

Megan smiles. "These are my sisters, Jennifer, Samantha, Jessica, Johanna, Annika, Mary, Alexandra, Tessa, Violet, Genevieve, Olivia, and Katy." Each one of them gives you a slight nod or a wave as she says their name. "By the way, all of us love to have our feet worshiped, but do you want one on one time with each of us, or all at once?"