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Chapter 1 - The Ship, The Crew and The Renegade
This time that we live in, this world that we live in, this universe that we live in. Wonder if there was an alternate timeline in an alternate universe.
This story is woven in an alternate universe in an alternate timeline.
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6250 A.D
Drifting through space was a lone object, shaped more like a rugby ball but in truth vessel, which in common tongue would be a spaceship. Dozens of planets just stood suspended in their positions while a not-so-distant supernova coloured the vast. Several asteroids moved in a row at a speed which to the naked eye would seem zero, while the truth was that these asteroids were host to numerous space accidents in this part of the galaxy due to their high velocity, which could only be realised once approached, and thereby becoming the infamous 'Blood Belt'. In the infinite dark, the ship moved on a linear path crossing planets while a distant comet appeared creating one of the most beautiful sights any space explorer would dream of, passing by a gargantuan celestial object which would devour all in the galaxy provided that things got close enough. It was nothing but a huge black hole named 'Vor' which had over millenniums gained size and wasn't stopping. Still the ship coursed on its trajectory. Once a very popular warship the SS Redbone was now only in use as an exploration vessel or an errand ship. The ships design suggested no signs of aerodynamics involved, however, still the ship was a tough one to beat when it came to speed and maneuverability. The ship on the outside was coloured in chrome with a single wide red strip running alongside the length of the ship with Redbone written in white on the red stripe. SS Redbone had seen many battles since its induction in the Shylan (now recognised as a race by the humans and other significant species of The Circle) Force, most of which was during the great Fourth Magarth(a planet) war. Though over a hundred years old the SS Redbone still hosted many state of the art weapons and technology and could take speeds that was still unmatchable.
Redbone kept moving on its path and was now a host to a team of intergalactic creatures unlike its first crew which comprised of all shylans.
Stretching her arms across her chair captain Kenakhi was a Druvian in her middle ages. As she moved from panel to panel in her cockpit of the ship, her pale human blue skin glowed and was the only thing that stood her apart from the shylans, apparently. The Druvian female moved from her cocoon like seat and stood up putting her hourglass figure on display and an ass that had been bet on by hundreds in the galaxy and her breasts gave all the examples of a perfect bust that can be. Her figure was perfectly shaped and being a battler babe of the galaxy saw to it, or say all females from her race had the same proportions. She wore a thong and a bikini bra laced from behind. Her leather jacket adorned the nearby first mate's chair and so did her leather pants and sported a 7'11" height thus maintaining a 45-38-46 measurement. This was however a little smaller than the shylan crew which she was leading.
'all crew. Report to the deck.. I repeat.. All crew to the deck "
Giving the orders she casually lifted the maroon coloured pants and picked out a blue laser holographic pen from the pant pocket. Then she slowly slipped her long taut muscular legs into the pants and taps a ball shaped button on the deck panel which projects a 3D map of something that appeared like a giant mass of rock, then she lowered her gaze on the GPS signalling the ship cruising on track. Then she looked back at the holographic projection. She could many other smaller structures surrounding the major rock structure. Meanwhile the all shylan crew assembles in the pilot deck. The shylans as always looked like humans or precisely speaking human females with perfect shapes but larger in proportions and well stacked in every way. Their history dated back to more than 2500 years ago of this timeline.
Kenakhi turns to look at the 9 members of the crew-" i want you all prepped up.. I have been sent the revised location by the HQ directly and I have accepted it. We will be arriving in 30 minutes. "
Sheroma ( the first mate of the ship standing at 8'6" in her army camouflage dress with jacket zipped up just to her ribs level revealing an ample amount of fair skinned cleavage and hinting at a bountiful 55" bust thus giving a sign of no bra inside and of a typical shylan woman. Her face with a chiseled jaw and high cheekbones was as stern as a proud and confident woman would reflect and the simple but captivating hazel eyes. She also wore a scar on her left cheek which would easily give away her experience as not-a-novice. Her hair were short and blond with straight streaks running down her right cheek to the lip level. She wore a dog tag made of scholian steel like any war veteran would like with the words 'The Killer Bitch' engraved on it. The dog tag was small in length and stuck around her neck without dangling anyway near her massive cleavage)- "seems the HQ is keeping it close to the chest until the last moment. "
All the shylan crew mates were more or less of the same height and varied very little in measurements from one another. The shylans on the ship were all Caucasian gene.
Martha was the chief engineer of the ship. She wore a greased white sleeveless tshirt that stayed so tight around her boobs that anyone would wonder how she got into it without actually ripping it. She looks at the holographic projection on the panel - "what is it cap? "
Kenakhi turns to the display - "it's Gorak.. an old enemy of you people. He's made home on it. Seems he's got something the HQ needs.. "
Roma, the communications expert curses - "That bastard is alive!!?? How?? ". Roma breathes in frustration gritting her teeth causing her breasts to heave while inhaling and exhaling. She was another to have a camouflage shirt on with no buttons in the front putting her frontal on display from navel to neck. Below the belt was a camouflage cargo pant and black leather boots. She had a smooth skin underneath with ample bust to make any male drool for that body.
Kenakhi-"time to find out. Martha... I need you here. Everybody else get prepared. This looks like a hostile territory... He must have picked us up on the radar. Let's send out a signal before we get shot. Emina!! Get the guns ready."
Emina- "aye,.. Captain" nodding wearing a shylan soldier cap, while studying the look of seriousness in the captain's eye. She being the third to wear a camouflage jacket with zipper used upto her ribs level putting an enormous cleavage on full display. She had a 3D tattoo visible on her right breast that showed the head of a snake like creature with its four fangs out. Two of the creature's fangs were fully visible from root to the tip while the other two from root ending to half of the fang length and no tip could be seen implying it was half dug. The 3D tattoo looked such as if the other two fangs of the creature were dug into her right breast. It looked like the creature was trying to bite on Emina's own breast and digging its fangs further deeper into the flesh. The tattoo even had two drops of blood drawn, coming out from where the fang met the milky white skin of her bountiful breast. The tattoo was a finesse in its own.
Kenakhi - "Go.. On Girls". Then she turns to the first mate's chair picking up the lying red jacket and covering her blue bodice. The jacket was still above her waist level exposing a good fraction of her curvaceous waist. The shylans depart to their stations. "we are picking up some signals. Extend our comms!"
Sheroma- "more than one?" She immediately dives her glance into the console that displayed a lot of waves intercepted by the ship's comms. "something is going on.." She taps on a device on her right ear. In a moment a device like a headphone forms over her head with a mic stretching out to her lips, all self manifesting over her face at the perfect level of her lips and ear. She starts to read the signals adjusting the frequency of the SS Redbone's emitter to extend the reach further to reach the structures communication to get a better signal. "you sure you want to do this??"
Kenakhi - "yes... Dont want to engage when we don't know what they've got" breathes an air of anxiety.
Sheroma-"just sent one. They've caught our location"
Kenakhi keeps eyeing the console on the captain's chair reading the signals they received. "what is this weasel doing down here?"
Sheroma alarms her captain - "cap. Some thing's approaching."
Kenakhi - "it's their sentries." she flips some switches on the deck above her head. "all crew ready?"
Voices heard in reply
"ready cap... Yeah cap we are ready.."
Kenakhi-"lorna... Status on the engines.? "
Lorna-"it's singing to me.. We are ready cap..."
Kenakhi - "Good... Emina we may not need the guns.. Change of plans.. We are going in friendly. But keep it steady"
Emina - "ok boss"
In a matter of minutes three smaller vessels along with a relatively bigger one appear. All looking totally armed. The sentry jets were way smaller than the SS Redbone.
Signals through the comms announce over the Redbone's speakers.
Sentry ship announces - "this is captain Roghum to SS Redbone. I am the leader of this lot of SFM Force. You just entered a private territory. State your purpose here.!"
Lorna in a low voice - "that's a contract Force. This place has a private army? Why?".
Kenakhi - "captain Roghum.. this is Kenakhi, captain of the SS Redbone. We are sent here by the Joran HQ. Our purpose here is solely business. We intend no harm. We will be off once our deal is done."
Roghum- "business?? And what would that be?? State it or we will have your starboard fried". The sentries display even more number of plasma guns and repulsers, all pulsing to their full energy ready to blow an attack any time.
Kenakhi- "captain... Hold on please!!! We are here to pick up an artifact as a consignment, which we believe is held by a creature named Gorak on your settlement. Do you know about him?"
In the meanwhile six more smaller sentry jets arrive to the spot with their guns and blasters all facing the Redbone.
Roghum- "Well... Captain Kenakhi. This is a private territory and the creature you mentioned is the owner of this place." Kenakhi's eyes go wide in amazement. Same was the reaction of every other crew member on the Redbone on hearing the news that Gorak owns that place.
Roghum -" You will stand down at my command if you dont want yourself any kind of trouble while I check with my superiors on this. If they approve only then shall you move."
They waited there till there was a clearance received on a some conditions. The Redbone's crew was ordered to abandon their ship and was brought to the transfer ship on Capt. Roghum's orders from which they will be taken to Gorak on the distant private settlement. When the Redbone's crew boarded the transfer vessel, the host crew got excited to see the all shylan crew on their ship. The hosts were all keeping the Redbone's crew at their gunpoints while scrutinizing them head to toe. The hosts were a clear enemy of the shylans as Redbone's crew loathed their existence while the gunners snarled and hissed at the shylans as they moved by them. The hosts were of different species and some even looked a cross of two dissimilar ones. There were exchange of hateful gazes from both parties but none took any step further. When they were all in then at last stepped in a full suited man-like creature fully armed and armoured wearing a black helmet with black visor on. His helmet then retracts automatically instinctively to the back of his head thus revealing a despicable face of a pale pink faced Zurg, which in fantasy tales would be described as an orc except not green. He had two large fans for ears like that of a seahorse. He had an eye missing and nothing more of his skin was visible except his face which looked brutally ulcered and uneven. Apparently he stood at 7ft 6 inches tall with big arms and a broad chest. He carried a MP5 sized plasma gun with a blue glowing muzzle. When he saw the hostage crew standing side by side to each other he said in a growling voice, " what brings you all to this place.?... I am captain Roghum. Which of you is Captain Kenakhi.?"
The blue skinned woman stepped forward and introduced herself. On seeing her towering over him Roghum spoke, "okay... How come a Druvian is leading a shylan crew?" Roghum spoke with respect to the crew captain.
Kenakhi - "it's a long story..."
Roghum - "well... Till then... You are to surrender all your weapons".. The crew carried no weapons onto the transfer vessel. "... And your ship as I recognize, which is very clear from its popularity, is no logistics or diplomat ship... Tell me.... what is your true purpose here.?" with a calm sway in his voice.
Kenakhi slowly(so that nobody takes it as a hostile attempt and blows her head off) draws out a coin sized holographic projector and mounts it on her multipurpose wrist band. Roghum's eyes narrow at it and looks examiningly when the projector displays an image of a unidentifiable two dimensional rectangular shaped article which looked like a photo frame but in the centre had a blue glow of energy some mystical mass rotating on its axis. It gave out light and energy, and flares of blue energy could be seen emanating from it.
Roghum-" I don't know what that is." retreating his face from the projector's vicinity.
Kenakhi shutting down the projector image- "neither do I... But it's here.. With him. We only got the orders to collect it."
Roghum turns to his first mate which looked like a weasel - "Solar? Did they get clearance?"
Solar-"yes... Unfortunately.. they got it"
Kenakhi gritted her teeth in a disgust at Solar.
Roghum in his growling voice - "don't mind him... He just hates their kind (gesturing at the shylans). But it's my command here. I will take you to Lord Gorak."
Kenakhi -" lord???? "
Roghum continues - "from there on it's completely your business..."
Kenakhi - "fine... Thank you Captain"
Roghum gestures to move the vessel while his helmet comes on with no visor this time. They begin to fly in the transfer vessel towards the biggest rock in the entire region.
Kenakhi -" by the way.. What is this rock?? and how come so many species are here".
Roghum - "well.. This place is called CZ-9. And this is no ordinary place, Captain.. It carries a lot of burned Maesium. After the Magarth war this place was bombed with thousands of tons of Uranium U-235 to destroy the last of Hazzini's catacombs. This was not a rock earlier. It was as a satellite for the (gestures to the nearest giant planet) Trauss. It was then known as Domin. The bombs shattered it to pieces and it exploded from within moving away from its orbit and its shatters now remain suspended. Since then everyone from this and the other galaxies realized that the humans are a force that nobody wants to mess with. "
Kenakhi -"Hazzinis really stood no chance against the humans"
Roghum - "This is what you get when you think of yourself grown up enough that you bite the hand that feeds you. Then in return that hand almost chokes you to death and makes you realise your proper place."
Kenakhi - "indeed... Well it was Hazzini's fault anyway... But how come that makes this ripped up land so valuable.?"
Roghum - "The bombs altered the geography of this place and changed the rock compositions to become Maesium. It is the gold of today, very valuable on the black market and there is no trespassing in this side of the galaxy. Many outlaws have taken their own rocks here and registered themselves as sole proprietors"
Kenakhi curses - "But why only the outlaws? If it is so precious.. then why..."
Roghum - "because this place is still full of radiations.... It alters the DNA of anybody staying here for long.. Nobody wants to risk it."
Kenakhi in horror - "that means..!"
Roghum - "No.... No.... It takes at least a week of constant exposure to have any effects...(looks at her). Am surprised that your HQ didn't tell you any of that... (then turns to look the other way). Your business should not be of more than a few hours I suppose" .
Kenakhi feels relief wave surge through her body and looks down at his face- "I am sorry it happened to you. But why are you here? You are a Zurg. Why station yourself in this dangerous place? You clearly don't look like an outlaw."
Roghum recalls his history for a moment and growls sternly at her- "These ulcers are not because of the radiation. And it's my business that I'm here. (gets calm) But in short just call it that I am the chief of security here. This lot needs me here.... Anyways.. Come on Captain. We are approaching." they move to the door. I have also been asked to allow only three out of you 10 ladies to visit Lord Gorak's Manor. His bodyguards will receive you. The rest of the crew stays with me until you return."
Kenakhi nods and signals at Maloba and Hethya to accompany herself outside the vessel on CZ-9. Ken
Sheroma spoke," i want to come with you if you permit... I can be of use to you". Kenaki gestured accepting her crewmate's offer and signalled Hethya to stay back.
The doors open and before they could step out Roghum strictly warns Kenakhi.
Roghum -"I know about the history of the shylans with Lord Gorak... and It is my duty to warn you that if any of you try to even think about harming him... I swear to you... I will rip open every member of your team on my ship and feed them to the scrows. You know what that means.. woman"
Kenakhi realizes the horror of it and understood the seriousness in his voice and agreed.
Roghum -" Begone then". Saying this the vessel doors slide to shut and leaving the three women on the ground as it flies off to another place in the Giant CZ-9. They were then escorted by Gorak's Palace guards to the Manor.
The Manor was only a manor of name. In reality it was a fortress with security everywhere. The Manor entrance was huge and there flags hanging down with an infinity symbol and standing on the Infinity symbol was a silhouette image of a bat like creature, which was of course a Pryck species of which Gorak himself was. The sigil was hanging from every wall outside and within the fortress walls. The three females were in total awe as to how a slithering weasel like him was able to amass such a wealth and army.
They looked around to see the area while being escorted by armed Palace guards. The guards were in a completely dark uniform with strips of blood red on their shoulders and their helmets differed from that of the Roghum's uniform. It was clear that the guards at the Manor were from a different private security than Roghum's. Appearance wise these guards looked more fierce, more trained and tough to challenge and looked more disciplined than Roghum's crew. They were smaller than the women by a foot but looked no easy to overpower. There were sentry guns along the path that were state of the art and so huge that looked capable enough to shoot down any aircraft.
Maloba was another fighter but was also serving as the Medical Officer on the Redbone. Keeping her alongside was because Kenakhi felt comfortable with her being around. Maloba was a brunette with a contrasting milky white skin. She was 8'10" and was the tallest of the entire crew. Her face was an epitome of feminine beauty and carried an eternal tenderness and care. She wore a white jacket that like every other shylan had frontal open and no bra inside. From the waist down she wore black pants and that narrowed towards her heel and then black bellies adorned her feet. Her open white jacket bore a badge of shylan Peacecorps below below which was attached a red cross indicating her position as a Medic in it.
Soon the trio arrive inside a huge hall built with all the technological toys available on the market. Some of this technology looked to be Goronian military grade. As they walked closer they saw a throne and what looked like an oversized chair in the centre of the hall. The chair being on an elevated platform had a small series of steps climbing up to it. A figure sat on it under a glittering sheet, which didn't put it very difficult for the ladies to recognise the figure as Gorak himself. Above the glittering sheet only his wrinkled pale orange head was visible with a vile grin that slowly spread across his face on watching them come towards him thus revealing a canine set of teeth at wide gaps. Sheroma cursed him and was about to dart at him with deadly eyes but Kenakhi put across a hand before her stopping her before she could start. Sheroma stayed at her place.
Maloba spat-"you weasel... How are you still alive?"
Gorak taking her casually and with a casual sway of his hand showing his pointy long finger to her-"firstly .... That was not courteous at all... I run this place. I am respected here. And secondly ... Alive?? Why??? You mean the radiation ?"
Maloba gritting her teeth in disgust -"I mean.. How did you survive the Phissilis' explosions, you litte scaly swine"
Gorak again gets irritated with the disrespect shown to him and brings out all his four hands waving at her in dismissal - "heyyy... Heyyy... Woahhh.... Woahh.. Woahhh.. Heyy.. What is.. What is wrong with this lady? Can anyone of you two feed her some sense? Why is she addressing me like that?? I am the lord here.. Did nobody show you it was on the memo? Bloody idiots... I hired.!!! (he turns to one side on his seat). What wrong have I done to you by being alive?
Sheroma took a step further - "she is disappointed..... That the fall of Crutania did not kill you scum.."
Gorak interrupts in a serious growling and heavy tone and judges Sheroma to be younger than her shylan companion - "listen young lady... If you're to talk here in my presence then you gotta show me respect"
Sheroma continues - "I'd rather throttle you with my bare hands"
Gorak interrupts again - "and I will kill you before you could even move.. I am pretty sure young woman that you don't know much about my kind.. You see these large ears of mine.. These ain't large for nothing.. They have some purpose (grins and forms a fist to aim a laser at Sheroma. The laser light emerges from a ring on his middle finger and forms a red dot on Sheroma's bare skin of her breast sitting right above her cleavage and four inches below her dog tag.
Gorak with his long forked tongue stretched out and eyes wide in anticipation looks at the red dot on Sheroma's breast skin - "you see that?.. Look at that!! Look.. Look.. Look"
With a curious eye Sheroma turns her head down and lowers her gaze only to find a red dot resting on the bare of her breast flesh and staying stuck to only one spot on her chest as if it loved her breasts and was wanting to stay there forever " Kenakhi and Maloba also turn their heads to look on Sheroma's naked skin and notice a red dot. Sheroma then looks ahead in Gorak's eyes and grunts in frustration for not being able to do anything while Gorak keeps his laser inappropriately pointing on her naked cleavage. Gorak lifts his gaze from Sheroma's breasts to her eyes.
Gorak - "you know what's that?? What?? (on seeing no reply).. What?? Don't know??(Deepening his voice).. That's the exact center of your heart. You didn't know that... You didn't know that about your body but... but I do.. Wanna know how?"
All three women look at him with curiosity.
Gorak -"you know I can hear many sounds... of many frequencies ... Coz I am capable of that(points at his large ears) which you ain't... So while your heart beats inside you, it makes a sound... It sends out waves and... I... can hear those sounds... your heart beat sounds.. Yes... You know how it sounds to me?? .. Like drums.. Loud and clear.. Like drums.. Hahahahaha...(focuses on the heart beat sounds) See..see ? very clear!! I can still hear it... While it's beating inside you.. Yes... Yes.. I hear it.. It's coming from you .. And you know what more?? I use these waves to form the shape of the object in my mind and its distance where it came from.. Like a Sonar.. You know!!. I can clearly see your heart and that's your heart's center. So in a blink of an eye I can shoot a Maesium dart through your heart's center. And since you prefer to walk around with your boobs on display... I tell you... You make it a lot easier for me to aim at your heart through that naked slutty chest of yours you so proudly display". That last sentence from Gorak added to derogation of Sheroma with all the intimidating speech. There was nothing that Sheroma could do as she stood there before Gorak staring darts at him and offering her ample bare breast for Gorak to aim at. Gorak's laser dot still resting on Sheroma's breast unmoved.
Sheroma curses - "You scum... How dare you talk to me like that?"
Kenakhi interjects-"Stop!! there's no need to kill anyone, lord Gorak(Sheroma and Maloba look at her in disappointment as she uses the word lord) . We come here on a purpose. We have a business woth you."
Gorak speaks pleased - "see.... That's like it... I like that... I like business... I am a businessman!!!!... I don't like no killings... Here you go blue lady.. Tell me what you want."
Kenakhi brings out the image of the artifact on her wrist band projector again - "We are here for this."
Gorak observes the image and with a questioning brow - "this??... Hmmm!!"
Kenakhi - "We are under orders to collect it."
Gorak - "orders?? From whom?? Let me guess!!! The humans? You work for the humans? "
Kenakhi - " not really!! But.. Yes... the orders came from them. "
Gorak - "ahhh.... Always in preparation of the unforeseen... These humans... you know.. are really nasty beings... I have always wanted to get my hands on their tech but damn they are so protective of it....."
Kenakhi casually - "well... You still have a lot of good ones here..."
Gorak - "yeah... Yeah.... Yeahhh... But none of it is human .... Their tech outclasses everybody else's in this galaxy and hundreds of other ones'... Damnn... They're smart..."
Maloba mocks him - "That they are. "
Gorak returns a hateful gaze - "why do you say they want this?????"
Kenakhi - "the purpose wasn't disclosed to us"
Sheroma - "it's none of your business.. Give it up.. Or pay the price"
Kenakhi turns her head on her right shoulder and whispers a command - "Quiet"
Gorak to Sheroma - "you know.. You talk a lot for a shylan... I thought you people didn't have any rights of yours... Do you even know what that thing is?"
Sheroma returns in a sharp tongue - "all I know is if you don't give it to the humans.. they will rip your head off."
Kenakhi - "shut up.. Sheroma... (to Gorak) I am sorry lord Gorak."
Gorak - "all right.. I have had enough of your insults.. And that too in my home... I shall now have your heads.. I will explain to the humans why I did that(calls out for his guards and presses some buttons on his throne's console".
Maloba and Sheroma pick a defensive stance while Kenakhi gets frozen at Gorak's words.
Kenakhi takes three steps forward and bends the knee - "No.... No.. Lord Gorak... I am extremely sorry for my comrade's words(Gorak raises an eyebrow and in another moment his security assembles with all their weapons ready to fire at the three women any moment Gorak says the word). She doesn't know what she is talking.. Don't kill us. "
Gorak's line of spikes running from his forehead down his spine to his tail erects as he raises his neck taller above his sheet. He speaks -" you see.... I told ya.. I love to do business.. Am a businessman... But I don't fancy being insulted... I would have given the Priscil slate to you but now I have decided that I won't."
Kenakhi - "I am truly sorry for that."
Gorak - "oh yeah!!??. Perhaps I won't kill you then.... I will kill these two."
Kenakhi alarmed - "No... No.. My lord... Don't kill them.. Please.. I beg you"
Sheroma and Maloba were frozen in their defensive postures, shocked at what their captain was saying, but on realising that because of their own words Gorak had denied on returning the artifact and now that their Captain was kneeling, was on their own conscience, so they preferred not to say or do anything and watched.
Gorak - "really.. I shouldn't spare their lives.. They come in my keep and all they do is keep hurling insults at me."
Kenakhi - "i assure you they won't say a word any more.. And show you respect."
Gorak - "okay... I wont kill them (to his guards) stand down!! (all guards lower their arms. He turns to Kenakhi) But now I won't give up the slate either.."
Kenakhi raises her head in questioning surprise.
Gorak continues - ".. Atleast... Not for free."
Kenakhi -" So...?? What do you want in return? "(Kenakhi stands)
Gorak -" well... I haven't thought of a price yet... Let me think!! Yeah... Got it... Twenty million Korum coins"
Kenakhi - "what?."
Maloba - "impossible!!"
Gorak - "what what?.. You think it's not enough?"
Kenakhi - "I think it's too much"
Gorak - "it's fair... Go tell them.... It is either Korum coins or nothing".
Kenakhi - "what will you do with so much of Koram currency.?"
Gorak - "I'll tell you.. Although it's totally my business... But I'll tell you (takes a deep pause) ... I want to buy four Omega-60 cubes.. They are good enough to power my facilities..."
Kenakhi not very surprised - "But.. I think one single Omega-60 cube can alone power.... like... five CZ-9 like facilities. So why four? "
Gorak - "yeah... But I have more facilities... Not just here.. Other places.. Other planets.. plus I know someone who is willing to pay anything for this Korum tech.. And it's not easy to get it either... So I'll sell the others to her and make some profit."
Sheroma -" woww... You truly are still the same!! Scoundrel!! "
Kenakhi - " My lord.. Please... 20 million Korum coins.?..You know that it's too much."
Gorak looks in despise at Sheroma but speaks to Kenakhi - "Then.. There's nothing you are going to get from here." (Still staring at Sheroma and Sheroma in return keeps staring at him.)
Kenakhi tries to think of something while Gorak and Sheroma keep staring at each other in hatred.
Maloba becoming a little compliant and respectful -" Lord Gorak (was tough on her to use the word Lord for Gorak . Gorak turns to look at her).. Pleeeeeaasee!!!. You already know.. The humans won't agree. They will never pay so much for a small thing".
Gorak - "How can you tell? You don't even know what they want it for. They will accept it anyway."
Sheroma spat again - "No..They won't... They may have your head though."
Maloba - "Sheroma!!"
Gorak looks at Sheroma in total hatred.
Kenakhi - "Lord Gorak. There must be something else that can be done.. Please!"
Gorak breathes heavily staring at Sheroma - "Yes.. There is one more thing.."
All three become women wide eyed in amazement and anticipation.
Gorak points at Sheroma - "I want this bitch for a day.. And you can have the slate.."
Kenakhi and Maloba - "what????"
Gorak - "yessss.... I want this bitch to realise what Gorak does when people cross their limit.... I want her for a full day and I will fuck her.... I will rape her here in my keep till I make her scream so loud till the whole CZ-9 hears her screams."
Maloba - "Lord Gorak??? No!!!"
Gorak - I will rape her so bad.... That it will be the rape of her lifetime... "
Sheroma says nothing but raises her head in pride on being able to irritate him. She cared nothing about what Gorak was saying.
Gorak -" I will fuck her so bad that when she sleeps she would only hear her own screams every night..... Every fucking night...... I will also make my pets fuck her... So.. You people decide.. Take your fucking slate and she pays the price or(shouts) I'll have all your heads and burn down that fucking Redbone and that fucking crew of yours.
Gorak had gone angry. Seeing him angry Sheroma stands there before him and smirks trying to mock him and enraging him further.
Kenakhi - "nooooohh... Lord Gorak.. Nooooh" (bends her head in disbelief)
Sheroma with another smirk - "Fine...(everyone looks at her. Kenakhi and Maloba were in total shock) I can handle him"
Maloba - "nooooo Sheroma"
Sheroma to Kenakhi - "captain, you can keep your slate while this insect fucks me"
Kenakhi - "Sheroma??"
Sheroma - "Don't worry captain.. I can handle his insect twig.. (announces herself) And I am sure he'd die fucking me" (Sheroma starts walking forward towards the throne). Come on... You scrawny little bastard.. Come on.. Take me"
Kenakhi and Maloba stand where they were when Gorak suddenly stands up and draws away the glittering sheet from over him and throws it aside. He was indeed lean with the scaly pale body of a water creature and a set of spikes emerging from his forehead and running down to the end of his crocodile like tail. He was skinny as his ribs were completely visible and so were the bones in his legs and his four hands. There were only a few things he wore in his attire - one was a pair of knee high metal boots, a cloak behind his back tethered to his scaly and thorny shoulders, and a glittering loin cloth that flailed to cover his modest regions. He stood to 7ft 9 inches tall which was taken as a surprise by the three females.
Maloba breathes - "My God... He has grown.. How??"
Kenakhi too couldn't believe her eyes.
Gorak then gestures to all his guards and they immediately tase Kenakhi and Maloba. They immediately collapse in pain to the floor. Sheroma watched while her comrades fainted behind her and becomes infuriated. She then turns to Gorak burning with rage.
Sheroma - "you bastard". She is ready to launch herself at him when another soldier zaps her and makes her crumble.
Thousands of volts surge through her body as she grits her teeth on being electrocuted, not being able to stand it, staring at Gorak with utter frustration and revenge in her eyes. Her muscles tighten on electrocution while the nerves on her face become visible and she starts turning purple trying to breathe while she falls on one knee. A second later, another guard zaps her making her put down another knee and causing her unbearable pain. Her fists close tightly as she tries to fight it but she isn't able to do anything and in another moment loses consciousness and falls forward on the ground with eyes mildly open, mouth popped open, her tongue wiping and salivating on the floor and everything going blur. She wasn't able to gather perception of anything as her mind succumbed to numbness. In her blur vision she saw her comrades being lifted by their shoulders by the small but strong guards while their long legs dragged on the floor. In a few moments she saw Gorak approached her and then sit near her face with a canine grin on his face.
Gorak - "ohhhh.... Doesn't that hurt!!? (asking a rhetorical question) ... Let's see you smirk now. Hehehehe hehe... (Sheroma struggles to gain senses while her mind still wants to stick her to the ground) you really should have stayed quiet.. Hehehehehe."
Gorak then signals to his guards. Two guards clamp her ankles to each other with a plasma lock and then turn her on her back. Her jacket flung open and spread on either sides while her naked torso goes on total display. She was completely naked from above her waist and her large tight boobs were out in the open. Her skin was totally fair and her each boob was the size of a large pumpkin like if they were stuffed with something inside. Her tits stayed on top of her without sagging at all as she lay there on her back. Like every shylan her boobs were like inflated sacs of flesh. Her big areolas were maroon in colour with a big brown nipple like a topping on each breast. Turning her over caused her boobs to jiggle a little. Gorak's eyes wide open in amazement as his eyes feasted on the massive boobs of hers. He comes closer again and grabs her right boob in his right upper hand tightly and licks her breast flesh with his long forked tongue. She slowly moved her head on either side in her dazed state and groaned as she felt Gorak's tight grip on her boob and his slithering tongue tease her nipple. Was she on her legs she would have killed him but right now she was his plaything.
Gorak - "wow... You taste good shylan...(grins) I am gonna enjoy you very very much..."
Then he loses her boob and he smears his hand between her cleavage and then draws out a finger and moves it along her breastbone. He stops his finger at the spot where the laser dot had rested. With his long fingernail he tries to press his nail against her breast skin.
Gorak whispers to her -" here..!! This is the spot... You hear that bitch... This is the spot". Gorak starts to salivate.
He keeps pressing his nail further against her skin but in another moment his nail tip breaks leaving a temporary mark on her skin. He curses her - "damn it... Shylan". He withdraws from her breasts.
Then he moves his hand down to her bare stomach and molests her belly flesh grabbing a handful of it. Then he violently smacks it two three times. Sheroma by now is completely blacked out and knows nothing about anything being done to her. He then dips his long finger into her deep navel. He tries to force his finger deeper and deeper into her. As if knowing her full anatomy he tries to finger her navel.
Gorak - "quite deep.. Hunh!!.". He dips his full finger into her navel and then draws it out. A sticky thick and gooey substance sticks on his finger forming a thick rope of goo starting from his finger to the base of her navel. He chuckles at the sight of it.
Gorak - " still there!!!!.. Haaahh!". He rubs the greasy substance between his fingers and breaks the strand connecting to her navel and wipes the remains on her bare stomach. Then he stands up and grins looking at Sheroma as she lay there, marvelling at every inch of her. He then withdraws his gaze and looks at his guards signalling them to take her away.
The guards drag her, pulling her by her feet while the rest of her naked body drags behind on the floor, her arms swaying over her head following the rest of her body on the floor.
This time that we live in, this world that we live in, this universe that we live in. Wonder if there was an alternate timeline in an alternate universe.
This story is woven in an alternate universe in an alternate timeline.
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6250 A.D
Drifting through space was a lone object, shaped more like a rugby ball but in truth vessel, which in common tongue would be a spaceship. Dozens of planets just stood suspended in their positions while a not-so-distant supernova coloured the vast. Several asteroids moved in a row at a speed which to the naked eye would seem zero, while the truth was that these asteroids were host to numerous space accidents in this part of the galaxy due to their high velocity, which could only be realised once approached, and thereby becoming the infamous 'Blood Belt'. In the infinite dark, the ship moved on a linear path crossing planets while a distant comet appeared creating one of the most beautiful sights any space explorer would dream of, passing by a gargantuan celestial object which would devour all in the galaxy provided that things got close enough. It was nothing but a huge black hole named 'Vor' which had over millenniums gained size and wasn't stopping. Still the ship coursed on its trajectory. Once a very popular warship the SS Redbone was now only in use as an exploration vessel or an errand ship. The ships design suggested no signs of aerodynamics involved, however, still the ship was a tough one to beat when it came to speed and maneuverability. The ship on the outside was coloured in chrome with a single wide red strip running alongside the length of the ship with Redbone written in white on the red stripe. SS Redbone had seen many battles since its induction in the Shylan (now recognised as a race by the humans and other significant species of The Circle) Force, most of which was during the great Fourth Magarth(a planet) war. Though over a hundred years old the SS Redbone still hosted many state of the art weapons and technology and could take speeds that was still unmatchable.
Redbone kept moving on its path and was now a host to a team of intergalactic creatures unlike its first crew which comprised of all shylans.
Stretching her arms across her chair captain Kenakhi was a Druvian in her middle ages. As she moved from panel to panel in her cockpit of the ship, her pale human blue skin glowed and was the only thing that stood her apart from the shylans, apparently. The Druvian female moved from her cocoon like seat and stood up putting her hourglass figure on display and an ass that had been bet on by hundreds in the galaxy and her breasts gave all the examples of a perfect bust that can be. Her figure was perfectly shaped and being a battler babe of the galaxy saw to it, or say all females from her race had the same proportions. She wore a thong and a bikini bra laced from behind. Her leather jacket adorned the nearby first mate's chair and so did her leather pants and sported a 7'11" height thus maintaining a 45-38-46 measurement. This was however a little smaller than the shylan crew which she was leading.
'all crew. Report to the deck.. I repeat.. All crew to the deck "
Giving the orders she casually lifted the maroon coloured pants and picked out a blue laser holographic pen from the pant pocket. Then she slowly slipped her long taut muscular legs into the pants and taps a ball shaped button on the deck panel which projects a 3D map of something that appeared like a giant mass of rock, then she lowered her gaze on the GPS signalling the ship cruising on track. Then she looked back at the holographic projection. She could many other smaller structures surrounding the major rock structure. Meanwhile the all shylan crew assembles in the pilot deck. The shylans as always looked like humans or precisely speaking human females with perfect shapes but larger in proportions and well stacked in every way. Their history dated back to more than 2500 years ago of this timeline.
Kenakhi turns to look at the 9 members of the crew-" i want you all prepped up.. I have been sent the revised location by the HQ directly and I have accepted it. We will be arriving in 30 minutes. "
Sheroma ( the first mate of the ship standing at 8'6" in her army camouflage dress with jacket zipped up just to her ribs level revealing an ample amount of fair skinned cleavage and hinting at a bountiful 55" bust thus giving a sign of no bra inside and of a typical shylan woman. Her face with a chiseled jaw and high cheekbones was as stern as a proud and confident woman would reflect and the simple but captivating hazel eyes. She also wore a scar on her left cheek which would easily give away her experience as not-a-novice. Her hair were short and blond with straight streaks running down her right cheek to the lip level. She wore a dog tag made of scholian steel like any war veteran would like with the words 'The Killer Bitch' engraved on it. The dog tag was small in length and stuck around her neck without dangling anyway near her massive cleavage)- "seems the HQ is keeping it close to the chest until the last moment. "
All the shylan crew mates were more or less of the same height and varied very little in measurements from one another. The shylans on the ship were all Caucasian gene.
Martha was the chief engineer of the ship. She wore a greased white sleeveless tshirt that stayed so tight around her boobs that anyone would wonder how she got into it without actually ripping it. She looks at the holographic projection on the panel - "what is it cap? "
Kenakhi turns to the display - "it's Gorak.. an old enemy of you people. He's made home on it. Seems he's got something the HQ needs.. "
Roma, the communications expert curses - "That bastard is alive!!?? How?? ". Roma breathes in frustration gritting her teeth causing her breasts to heave while inhaling and exhaling. She was another to have a camouflage shirt on with no buttons in the front putting her frontal on display from navel to neck. Below the belt was a camouflage cargo pant and black leather boots. She had a smooth skin underneath with ample bust to make any male drool for that body.
Kenakhi-"time to find out. Martha... I need you here. Everybody else get prepared. This looks like a hostile territory... He must have picked us up on the radar. Let's send out a signal before we get shot. Emina!! Get the guns ready."
Emina- "aye,.. Captain" nodding wearing a shylan soldier cap, while studying the look of seriousness in the captain's eye. She being the third to wear a camouflage jacket with zipper used upto her ribs level putting an enormous cleavage on full display. She had a 3D tattoo visible on her right breast that showed the head of a snake like creature with its four fangs out. Two of the creature's fangs were fully visible from root to the tip while the other two from root ending to half of the fang length and no tip could be seen implying it was half dug. The 3D tattoo looked such as if the other two fangs of the creature were dug into her right breast. It looked like the creature was trying to bite on Emina's own breast and digging its fangs further deeper into the flesh. The tattoo even had two drops of blood drawn, coming out from where the fang met the milky white skin of her bountiful breast. The tattoo was a finesse in its own.
Kenakhi - "Go.. On Girls". Then she turns to the first mate's chair picking up the lying red jacket and covering her blue bodice. The jacket was still above her waist level exposing a good fraction of her curvaceous waist. The shylans depart to their stations. "we are picking up some signals. Extend our comms!"
Sheroma- "more than one?" She immediately dives her glance into the console that displayed a lot of waves intercepted by the ship's comms. "something is going on.." She taps on a device on her right ear. In a moment a device like a headphone forms over her head with a mic stretching out to her lips, all self manifesting over her face at the perfect level of her lips and ear. She starts to read the signals adjusting the frequency of the SS Redbone's emitter to extend the reach further to reach the structures communication to get a better signal. "you sure you want to do this??"
Kenakhi - "yes... Dont want to engage when we don't know what they've got" breathes an air of anxiety.
Sheroma-"just sent one. They've caught our location"
Kenakhi keeps eyeing the console on the captain's chair reading the signals they received. "what is this weasel doing down here?"
Sheroma alarms her captain - "cap. Some thing's approaching."
Kenakhi - "it's their sentries." she flips some switches on the deck above her head. "all crew ready?"
Voices heard in reply
"ready cap... Yeah cap we are ready.."
Kenakhi-"lorna... Status on the engines.? "
Lorna-"it's singing to me.. We are ready cap..."
Kenakhi - "Good... Emina we may not need the guns.. Change of plans.. We are going in friendly. But keep it steady"
Emina - "ok boss"
In a matter of minutes three smaller vessels along with a relatively bigger one appear. All looking totally armed. The sentry jets were way smaller than the SS Redbone.
Signals through the comms announce over the Redbone's speakers.
Sentry ship announces - "this is captain Roghum to SS Redbone. I am the leader of this lot of SFM Force. You just entered a private territory. State your purpose here.!"
Lorna in a low voice - "that's a contract Force. This place has a private army? Why?".
Kenakhi - "captain Roghum.. this is Kenakhi, captain of the SS Redbone. We are sent here by the Joran HQ. Our purpose here is solely business. We intend no harm. We will be off once our deal is done."
Roghum- "business?? And what would that be?? State it or we will have your starboard fried". The sentries display even more number of plasma guns and repulsers, all pulsing to their full energy ready to blow an attack any time.
Kenakhi- "captain... Hold on please!!! We are here to pick up an artifact as a consignment, which we believe is held by a creature named Gorak on your settlement. Do you know about him?"
In the meanwhile six more smaller sentry jets arrive to the spot with their guns and blasters all facing the Redbone.
Roghum- "Well... Captain Kenakhi. This is a private territory and the creature you mentioned is the owner of this place." Kenakhi's eyes go wide in amazement. Same was the reaction of every other crew member on the Redbone on hearing the news that Gorak owns that place.
Roghum -" You will stand down at my command if you dont want yourself any kind of trouble while I check with my superiors on this. If they approve only then shall you move."
They waited there till there was a clearance received on a some conditions. The Redbone's crew was ordered to abandon their ship and was brought to the transfer ship on Capt. Roghum's orders from which they will be taken to Gorak on the distant private settlement. When the Redbone's crew boarded the transfer vessel, the host crew got excited to see the all shylan crew on their ship. The hosts were all keeping the Redbone's crew at their gunpoints while scrutinizing them head to toe. The hosts were a clear enemy of the shylans as Redbone's crew loathed their existence while the gunners snarled and hissed at the shylans as they moved by them. The hosts were of different species and some even looked a cross of two dissimilar ones. There were exchange of hateful gazes from both parties but none took any step further. When they were all in then at last stepped in a full suited man-like creature fully armed and armoured wearing a black helmet with black visor on. His helmet then retracts automatically instinctively to the back of his head thus revealing a despicable face of a pale pink faced Zurg, which in fantasy tales would be described as an orc except not green. He had two large fans for ears like that of a seahorse. He had an eye missing and nothing more of his skin was visible except his face which looked brutally ulcered and uneven. Apparently he stood at 7ft 6 inches tall with big arms and a broad chest. He carried a MP5 sized plasma gun with a blue glowing muzzle. When he saw the hostage crew standing side by side to each other he said in a growling voice, " what brings you all to this place.?... I am captain Roghum. Which of you is Captain Kenakhi.?"
The blue skinned woman stepped forward and introduced herself. On seeing her towering over him Roghum spoke, "okay... How come a Druvian is leading a shylan crew?" Roghum spoke with respect to the crew captain.
Kenakhi - "it's a long story..."
Roghum - "well... Till then... You are to surrender all your weapons".. The crew carried no weapons onto the transfer vessel. "... And your ship as I recognize, which is very clear from its popularity, is no logistics or diplomat ship... Tell me.... what is your true purpose here.?" with a calm sway in his voice.
Kenakhi slowly(so that nobody takes it as a hostile attempt and blows her head off) draws out a coin sized holographic projector and mounts it on her multipurpose wrist band. Roghum's eyes narrow at it and looks examiningly when the projector displays an image of a unidentifiable two dimensional rectangular shaped article which looked like a photo frame but in the centre had a blue glow of energy some mystical mass rotating on its axis. It gave out light and energy, and flares of blue energy could be seen emanating from it.
Roghum-" I don't know what that is." retreating his face from the projector's vicinity.
Kenakhi shutting down the projector image- "neither do I... But it's here.. With him. We only got the orders to collect it."
Roghum turns to his first mate which looked like a weasel - "Solar? Did they get clearance?"
Solar-"yes... Unfortunately.. they got it"
Kenakhi gritted her teeth in a disgust at Solar.
Roghum in his growling voice - "don't mind him... He just hates their kind (gesturing at the shylans). But it's my command here. I will take you to Lord Gorak."
Kenakhi -" lord???? "
Roghum continues - "from there on it's completely your business..."
Kenakhi - "fine... Thank you Captain"
Roghum gestures to move the vessel while his helmet comes on with no visor this time. They begin to fly in the transfer vessel towards the biggest rock in the entire region.
Kenakhi -" by the way.. What is this rock?? and how come so many species are here".
Roghum - "well.. This place is called CZ-9. And this is no ordinary place, Captain.. It carries a lot of burned Maesium. After the Magarth war this place was bombed with thousands of tons of Uranium U-235 to destroy the last of Hazzini's catacombs. This was not a rock earlier. It was as a satellite for the (gestures to the nearest giant planet) Trauss. It was then known as Domin. The bombs shattered it to pieces and it exploded from within moving away from its orbit and its shatters now remain suspended. Since then everyone from this and the other galaxies realized that the humans are a force that nobody wants to mess with. "
Kenakhi -"Hazzinis really stood no chance against the humans"
Roghum - "This is what you get when you think of yourself grown up enough that you bite the hand that feeds you. Then in return that hand almost chokes you to death and makes you realise your proper place."
Kenakhi - "indeed... Well it was Hazzini's fault anyway... But how come that makes this ripped up land so valuable.?"
Roghum - "The bombs altered the geography of this place and changed the rock compositions to become Maesium. It is the gold of today, very valuable on the black market and there is no trespassing in this side of the galaxy. Many outlaws have taken their own rocks here and registered themselves as sole proprietors"
Kenakhi curses - "But why only the outlaws? If it is so precious.. then why..."
Roghum - "because this place is still full of radiations.... It alters the DNA of anybody staying here for long.. Nobody wants to risk it."
Kenakhi in horror - "that means..!"
Roghum - "No.... No.... It takes at least a week of constant exposure to have any effects...(looks at her). Am surprised that your HQ didn't tell you any of that... (then turns to look the other way). Your business should not be of more than a few hours I suppose" .
Kenakhi feels relief wave surge through her body and looks down at his face- "I am sorry it happened to you. But why are you here? You are a Zurg. Why station yourself in this dangerous place? You clearly don't look like an outlaw."
Roghum recalls his history for a moment and growls sternly at her- "These ulcers are not because of the radiation. And it's my business that I'm here. (gets calm) But in short just call it that I am the chief of security here. This lot needs me here.... Anyways.. Come on Captain. We are approaching." they move to the door. I have also been asked to allow only three out of you 10 ladies to visit Lord Gorak's Manor. His bodyguards will receive you. The rest of the crew stays with me until you return."
Kenakhi nods and signals at Maloba and Hethya to accompany herself outside the vessel on CZ-9. Ken
Sheroma spoke," i want to come with you if you permit... I can be of use to you". Kenaki gestured accepting her crewmate's offer and signalled Hethya to stay back.
The doors open and before they could step out Roghum strictly warns Kenakhi.
Roghum -"I know about the history of the shylans with Lord Gorak... and It is my duty to warn you that if any of you try to even think about harming him... I swear to you... I will rip open every member of your team on my ship and feed them to the scrows. You know what that means.. woman"
Kenakhi realizes the horror of it and understood the seriousness in his voice and agreed.
Roghum -" Begone then". Saying this the vessel doors slide to shut and leaving the three women on the ground as it flies off to another place in the Giant CZ-9. They were then escorted by Gorak's Palace guards to the Manor.
The Manor was only a manor of name. In reality it was a fortress with security everywhere. The Manor entrance was huge and there flags hanging down with an infinity symbol and standing on the Infinity symbol was a silhouette image of a bat like creature, which was of course a Pryck species of which Gorak himself was. The sigil was hanging from every wall outside and within the fortress walls. The three females were in total awe as to how a slithering weasel like him was able to amass such a wealth and army.
They looked around to see the area while being escorted by armed Palace guards. The guards were in a completely dark uniform with strips of blood red on their shoulders and their helmets differed from that of the Roghum's uniform. It was clear that the guards at the Manor were from a different private security than Roghum's. Appearance wise these guards looked more fierce, more trained and tough to challenge and looked more disciplined than Roghum's crew. They were smaller than the women by a foot but looked no easy to overpower. There were sentry guns along the path that were state of the art and so huge that looked capable enough to shoot down any aircraft.
Maloba was another fighter but was also serving as the Medical Officer on the Redbone. Keeping her alongside was because Kenakhi felt comfortable with her being around. Maloba was a brunette with a contrasting milky white skin. She was 8'10" and was the tallest of the entire crew. Her face was an epitome of feminine beauty and carried an eternal tenderness and care. She wore a white jacket that like every other shylan had frontal open and no bra inside. From the waist down she wore black pants and that narrowed towards her heel and then black bellies adorned her feet. Her open white jacket bore a badge of shylan Peacecorps below below which was attached a red cross indicating her position as a Medic in it.
Soon the trio arrive inside a huge hall built with all the technological toys available on the market. Some of this technology looked to be Goronian military grade. As they walked closer they saw a throne and what looked like an oversized chair in the centre of the hall. The chair being on an elevated platform had a small series of steps climbing up to it. A figure sat on it under a glittering sheet, which didn't put it very difficult for the ladies to recognise the figure as Gorak himself. Above the glittering sheet only his wrinkled pale orange head was visible with a vile grin that slowly spread across his face on watching them come towards him thus revealing a canine set of teeth at wide gaps. Sheroma cursed him and was about to dart at him with deadly eyes but Kenakhi put across a hand before her stopping her before she could start. Sheroma stayed at her place.
Maloba spat-"you weasel... How are you still alive?"
Gorak taking her casually and with a casual sway of his hand showing his pointy long finger to her-"firstly .... That was not courteous at all... I run this place. I am respected here. And secondly ... Alive?? Why??? You mean the radiation ?"
Maloba gritting her teeth in disgust -"I mean.. How did you survive the Phissilis' explosions, you litte scaly swine"
Gorak again gets irritated with the disrespect shown to him and brings out all his four hands waving at her in dismissal - "heyyy... Heyyy... Woahhh.... Woahh.. Woahhh.. Heyy.. What is.. What is wrong with this lady? Can anyone of you two feed her some sense? Why is she addressing me like that?? I am the lord here.. Did nobody show you it was on the memo? Bloody idiots... I hired.!!! (he turns to one side on his seat). What wrong have I done to you by being alive?
Sheroma took a step further - "she is disappointed..... That the fall of Crutania did not kill you scum.."
Gorak interrupts in a serious growling and heavy tone and judges Sheroma to be younger than her shylan companion - "listen young lady... If you're to talk here in my presence then you gotta show me respect"
Sheroma continues - "I'd rather throttle you with my bare hands"
Gorak interrupts again - "and I will kill you before you could even move.. I am pretty sure young woman that you don't know much about my kind.. You see these large ears of mine.. These ain't large for nothing.. They have some purpose (grins and forms a fist to aim a laser at Sheroma. The laser light emerges from a ring on his middle finger and forms a red dot on Sheroma's bare skin of her breast sitting right above her cleavage and four inches below her dog tag.
Gorak with his long forked tongue stretched out and eyes wide in anticipation looks at the red dot on Sheroma's breast skin - "you see that?.. Look at that!! Look.. Look.. Look"
With a curious eye Sheroma turns her head down and lowers her gaze only to find a red dot resting on the bare of her breast flesh and staying stuck to only one spot on her chest as if it loved her breasts and was wanting to stay there forever " Kenakhi and Maloba also turn their heads to look on Sheroma's naked skin and notice a red dot. Sheroma then looks ahead in Gorak's eyes and grunts in frustration for not being able to do anything while Gorak keeps his laser inappropriately pointing on her naked cleavage. Gorak lifts his gaze from Sheroma's breasts to her eyes.
Gorak - "you know what's that?? What?? (on seeing no reply).. What?? Don't know??(Deepening his voice).. That's the exact center of your heart. You didn't know that... You didn't know that about your body but... but I do.. Wanna know how?"
All three women look at him with curiosity.
Gorak -"you know I can hear many sounds... of many frequencies ... Coz I am capable of that(points at his large ears) which you ain't... So while your heart beats inside you, it makes a sound... It sends out waves and... I... can hear those sounds... your heart beat sounds.. Yes... You know how it sounds to me?? .. Like drums.. Loud and clear.. Like drums.. Hahahahaha...(focuses on the heart beat sounds) See..see ? very clear!! I can still hear it... While it's beating inside you.. Yes... Yes.. I hear it.. It's coming from you .. And you know what more?? I use these waves to form the shape of the object in my mind and its distance where it came from.. Like a Sonar.. You know!!. I can clearly see your heart and that's your heart's center. So in a blink of an eye I can shoot a Maesium dart through your heart's center. And since you prefer to walk around with your boobs on display... I tell you... You make it a lot easier for me to aim at your heart through that naked slutty chest of yours you so proudly display". That last sentence from Gorak added to derogation of Sheroma with all the intimidating speech. There was nothing that Sheroma could do as she stood there before Gorak staring darts at him and offering her ample bare breast for Gorak to aim at. Gorak's laser dot still resting on Sheroma's breast unmoved.
Sheroma curses - "You scum... How dare you talk to me like that?"
Kenakhi interjects-"Stop!! there's no need to kill anyone, lord Gorak(Sheroma and Maloba look at her in disappointment as she uses the word lord) . We come here on a purpose. We have a business woth you."
Gorak speaks pleased - "see.... That's like it... I like that... I like business... I am a businessman!!!!... I don't like no killings... Here you go blue lady.. Tell me what you want."
Kenakhi brings out the image of the artifact on her wrist band projector again - "We are here for this."
Gorak observes the image and with a questioning brow - "this??... Hmmm!!"
Kenakhi - "We are under orders to collect it."
Gorak - "orders?? From whom?? Let me guess!!! The humans? You work for the humans? "
Kenakhi - " not really!! But.. Yes... the orders came from them. "
Gorak - "ahhh.... Always in preparation of the unforeseen... These humans... you know.. are really nasty beings... I have always wanted to get my hands on their tech but damn they are so protective of it....."
Kenakhi casually - "well... You still have a lot of good ones here..."
Gorak - "yeah... Yeah.... Yeahhh... But none of it is human .... Their tech outclasses everybody else's in this galaxy and hundreds of other ones'... Damnn... They're smart..."
Maloba mocks him - "That they are. "
Gorak returns a hateful gaze - "why do you say they want this?????"
Kenakhi - "the purpose wasn't disclosed to us"
Sheroma - "it's none of your business.. Give it up.. Or pay the price"
Kenakhi turns her head on her right shoulder and whispers a command - "Quiet"
Gorak to Sheroma - "you know.. You talk a lot for a shylan... I thought you people didn't have any rights of yours... Do you even know what that thing is?"
Sheroma returns in a sharp tongue - "all I know is if you don't give it to the humans.. they will rip your head off."
Kenakhi - "shut up.. Sheroma... (to Gorak) I am sorry lord Gorak."
Gorak - "all right.. I have had enough of your insults.. And that too in my home... I shall now have your heads.. I will explain to the humans why I did that(calls out for his guards and presses some buttons on his throne's console".
Maloba and Sheroma pick a defensive stance while Kenakhi gets frozen at Gorak's words.
Kenakhi takes three steps forward and bends the knee - "No.... No.. Lord Gorak... I am extremely sorry for my comrade's words(Gorak raises an eyebrow and in another moment his security assembles with all their weapons ready to fire at the three women any moment Gorak says the word). She doesn't know what she is talking.. Don't kill us. "
Gorak's line of spikes running from his forehead down his spine to his tail erects as he raises his neck taller above his sheet. He speaks -" you see.... I told ya.. I love to do business.. Am a businessman... But I don't fancy being insulted... I would have given the Priscil slate to you but now I have decided that I won't."
Kenakhi - "I am truly sorry for that."
Gorak - "oh yeah!!??. Perhaps I won't kill you then.... I will kill these two."
Kenakhi alarmed - "No... No.. My lord... Don't kill them.. Please.. I beg you"
Sheroma and Maloba were frozen in their defensive postures, shocked at what their captain was saying, but on realising that because of their own words Gorak had denied on returning the artifact and now that their Captain was kneeling, was on their own conscience, so they preferred not to say or do anything and watched.
Gorak - "really.. I shouldn't spare their lives.. They come in my keep and all they do is keep hurling insults at me."
Kenakhi - "i assure you they won't say a word any more.. And show you respect."
Gorak - "okay... I wont kill them (to his guards) stand down!! (all guards lower their arms. He turns to Kenakhi) But now I won't give up the slate either.."
Kenakhi raises her head in questioning surprise.
Gorak continues - ".. Atleast... Not for free."
Kenakhi -" So...?? What do you want in return? "(Kenakhi stands)
Gorak -" well... I haven't thought of a price yet... Let me think!! Yeah... Got it... Twenty million Korum coins"
Kenakhi - "what?."
Maloba - "impossible!!"
Gorak - "what what?.. You think it's not enough?"
Kenakhi - "I think it's too much"
Gorak - "it's fair... Go tell them.... It is either Korum coins or nothing".
Kenakhi - "what will you do with so much of Koram currency.?"
Gorak - "I'll tell you.. Although it's totally my business... But I'll tell you (takes a deep pause) ... I want to buy four Omega-60 cubes.. They are good enough to power my facilities..."
Kenakhi not very surprised - "But.. I think one single Omega-60 cube can alone power.... like... five CZ-9 like facilities. So why four? "
Gorak - "yeah... But I have more facilities... Not just here.. Other places.. Other planets.. plus I know someone who is willing to pay anything for this Korum tech.. And it's not easy to get it either... So I'll sell the others to her and make some profit."
Sheroma -" woww... You truly are still the same!! Scoundrel!! "
Kenakhi - " My lord.. Please... 20 million Korum coins.?..You know that it's too much."
Gorak looks in despise at Sheroma but speaks to Kenakhi - "Then.. There's nothing you are going to get from here." (Still staring at Sheroma and Sheroma in return keeps staring at him.)
Kenakhi tries to think of something while Gorak and Sheroma keep staring at each other in hatred.
Maloba becoming a little compliant and respectful -" Lord Gorak (was tough on her to use the word Lord for Gorak . Gorak turns to look at her).. Pleeeeeaasee!!!. You already know.. The humans won't agree. They will never pay so much for a small thing".
Gorak - "How can you tell? You don't even know what they want it for. They will accept it anyway."
Sheroma spat again - "No..They won't... They may have your head though."
Maloba - "Sheroma!!"
Gorak looks at Sheroma in total hatred.
Kenakhi - "Lord Gorak. There must be something else that can be done.. Please!"
Gorak breathes heavily staring at Sheroma - "Yes.. There is one more thing.."
All three become women wide eyed in amazement and anticipation.
Gorak points at Sheroma - "I want this bitch for a day.. And you can have the slate.."
Kenakhi and Maloba - "what????"
Gorak - "yessss.... I want this bitch to realise what Gorak does when people cross their limit.... I want her for a full day and I will fuck her.... I will rape her here in my keep till I make her scream so loud till the whole CZ-9 hears her screams."
Maloba - "Lord Gorak??? No!!!"
Gorak - I will rape her so bad.... That it will be the rape of her lifetime... "
Sheroma says nothing but raises her head in pride on being able to irritate him. She cared nothing about what Gorak was saying.
Gorak -" I will fuck her so bad that when she sleeps she would only hear her own screams every night..... Every fucking night...... I will also make my pets fuck her... So.. You people decide.. Take your fucking slate and she pays the price or(shouts) I'll have all your heads and burn down that fucking Redbone and that fucking crew of yours.
Gorak had gone angry. Seeing him angry Sheroma stands there before him and smirks trying to mock him and enraging him further.
Kenakhi - "nooooohh... Lord Gorak.. Nooooh" (bends her head in disbelief)
Sheroma with another smirk - "Fine...(everyone looks at her. Kenakhi and Maloba were in total shock) I can handle him"
Maloba - "nooooo Sheroma"
Sheroma to Kenakhi - "captain, you can keep your slate while this insect fucks me"
Kenakhi - "Sheroma??"
Sheroma - "Don't worry captain.. I can handle his insect twig.. (announces herself) And I am sure he'd die fucking me" (Sheroma starts walking forward towards the throne). Come on... You scrawny little bastard.. Come on.. Take me"
Kenakhi and Maloba stand where they were when Gorak suddenly stands up and draws away the glittering sheet from over him and throws it aside. He was indeed lean with the scaly pale body of a water creature and a set of spikes emerging from his forehead and running down to the end of his crocodile like tail. He was skinny as his ribs were completely visible and so were the bones in his legs and his four hands. There were only a few things he wore in his attire - one was a pair of knee high metal boots, a cloak behind his back tethered to his scaly and thorny shoulders, and a glittering loin cloth that flailed to cover his modest regions. He stood to 7ft 9 inches tall which was taken as a surprise by the three females.
Maloba breathes - "My God... He has grown.. How??"
Kenakhi too couldn't believe her eyes.
Gorak then gestures to all his guards and they immediately tase Kenakhi and Maloba. They immediately collapse in pain to the floor. Sheroma watched while her comrades fainted behind her and becomes infuriated. She then turns to Gorak burning with rage.
Sheroma - "you bastard". She is ready to launch herself at him when another soldier zaps her and makes her crumble.
Thousands of volts surge through her body as she grits her teeth on being electrocuted, not being able to stand it, staring at Gorak with utter frustration and revenge in her eyes. Her muscles tighten on electrocution while the nerves on her face become visible and she starts turning purple trying to breathe while she falls on one knee. A second later, another guard zaps her making her put down another knee and causing her unbearable pain. Her fists close tightly as she tries to fight it but she isn't able to do anything and in another moment loses consciousness and falls forward on the ground with eyes mildly open, mouth popped open, her tongue wiping and salivating on the floor and everything going blur. She wasn't able to gather perception of anything as her mind succumbed to numbness. In her blur vision she saw her comrades being lifted by their shoulders by the small but strong guards while their long legs dragged on the floor. In a few moments she saw Gorak approached her and then sit near her face with a canine grin on his face.
Gorak - "ohhhh.... Doesn't that hurt!!? (asking a rhetorical question) ... Let's see you smirk now. Hehehehe hehe... (Sheroma struggles to gain senses while her mind still wants to stick her to the ground) you really should have stayed quiet.. Hehehehehe."
Gorak then signals to his guards. Two guards clamp her ankles to each other with a plasma lock and then turn her on her back. Her jacket flung open and spread on either sides while her naked torso goes on total display. She was completely naked from above her waist and her large tight boobs were out in the open. Her skin was totally fair and her each boob was the size of a large pumpkin like if they were stuffed with something inside. Her tits stayed on top of her without sagging at all as she lay there on her back. Like every shylan her boobs were like inflated sacs of flesh. Her big areolas were maroon in colour with a big brown nipple like a topping on each breast. Turning her over caused her boobs to jiggle a little. Gorak's eyes wide open in amazement as his eyes feasted on the massive boobs of hers. He comes closer again and grabs her right boob in his right upper hand tightly and licks her breast flesh with his long forked tongue. She slowly moved her head on either side in her dazed state and groaned as she felt Gorak's tight grip on her boob and his slithering tongue tease her nipple. Was she on her legs she would have killed him but right now she was his plaything.
Gorak - "wow... You taste good shylan...(grins) I am gonna enjoy you very very much..."
Then he loses her boob and he smears his hand between her cleavage and then draws out a finger and moves it along her breastbone. He stops his finger at the spot where the laser dot had rested. With his long fingernail he tries to press his nail against her breast skin.
Gorak whispers to her -" here..!! This is the spot... You hear that bitch... This is the spot". Gorak starts to salivate.
He keeps pressing his nail further against her skin but in another moment his nail tip breaks leaving a temporary mark on her skin. He curses her - "damn it... Shylan". He withdraws from her breasts.
Then he moves his hand down to her bare stomach and molests her belly flesh grabbing a handful of it. Then he violently smacks it two three times. Sheroma by now is completely blacked out and knows nothing about anything being done to her. He then dips his long finger into her deep navel. He tries to force his finger deeper and deeper into her. As if knowing her full anatomy he tries to finger her navel.
Gorak - "quite deep.. Hunh!!.". He dips his full finger into her navel and then draws it out. A sticky thick and gooey substance sticks on his finger forming a thick rope of goo starting from his finger to the base of her navel. He chuckles at the sight of it.
Gorak - " still there!!!!.. Haaahh!". He rubs the greasy substance between his fingers and breaks the strand connecting to her navel and wipes the remains on her bare stomach. Then he stands up and grins looking at Sheroma as she lay there, marvelling at every inch of her. He then withdraws his gaze and looks at his guards signalling them to take her away.
The guards drag her, pulling her by her feet while the rest of her naked body drags behind on the floor, her arms swaying over her head following the rest of her body on the floor.
