[ WP ] A race of slaves who really are genetically inferior

When they came, they came like the late summer storms that sweep across the plain in a violent whirlwind, covering the land in a premature night. We stood no chance, though ourselves a violent people, their methods of war were far superior to ours. In no time the massacre was over, any resistance was dealt with with such speed it seemed they knew our very thoughts. Our warriors who had seemed so powerful and stood so tall now lay in bloody ruin, destroyed in mere moments where they had stood when the bloodbath began. The rest of us were quickly dealt with, locked in chains we could hardly comprehend, let alone produce. 
 
 Our conquerors then spirited us away on impossible ships, taking us across distances we had thought no living being could traverse to lands completely foreign. There we were made their slaves. 
 
 I have worked this foreign soil for practically my whole life and have come no closer to knowing my masters than the day I arrived here. But as I work this new planet, light years from the earth I once called home, I can tell we never had a chance.
