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CHAPTER 11: RETALIATION MISSION
The next day everything was put into motion and the last details were covered. The armory had devised a low speed blast that we could use to cover our entry and provide the damage on ground to project the illusion of a crash. I would be away from the site anyway as I would appear to be aimlessly wandering. Danna had carefully cut away parts of the suit I was wearing and applied surface cuts into my skin to give the appearance of injury which would be consistent with a crash like this. Everything was ready and the time was upon us to leave. I said my goodbyes to Danna, Martac, and some others and joined the other warriors on the shuttle. I was given a d**g that would put me out for two hours until the crash occurred and I would be slightly woozy afterwards to be sure I would act the part of being in the crash.
I woke up on the edge of a wooded area. About 50 feet away from me was a smoldering wreckage sending up thick black smoke. It wouldn’t stand up to a critical investigation but it would be realistic enough given the conditions. And the conditions were that it was just showing signs of night falling. There was probably still an hour left before it was into twilight. Nobody would be able to get a good look at the crash site until morning and by then the assault will already have happened and it wouldn’t matter.
I immediately started off in the direction we thought best for interception. As I walked, with a bit of a stagger from slight dizziness, I checked myself out. While I was out someone had added a few more cuts and I was definitely sore in one shoulder where someone must have hit me to give more authenticity. I’ll find out later … I hope. About 30 minutes later I was being approached by a group of eight males from the local people. They looked as they had been described. They were described as smaller but that was compared to the Predators. In fact, they would have been average male height on Earth. But for their height they were very thin. And it wasn’t just one or two of them. They were all very boney. Their fingers were very long, probably 50% longer than an equivalent Earth male. They approached with weapons at the ready and fanned out around both sides as they drew near. They tried to communicate but I was told to avoid speaking myself because the translator device that was surgically put into my system would translate automatically and that would make them suspicious. I tried to indicate that I didn’t understand and pointed to patches on my suite that indicated a different people in a far-off system. They would have no idea.
After much discussion on their part and looking at the approaching night, they indicated for me to follow. Several led the way as others followed behind. As we went over a hilltop, I saw a transport on the other side and we were headed directly for it. I was hoping we wouldn’t be going further than our forces could cover in a reasonable time to stay in tracking distance. But I had to believe they had this eventuality covered in the plan.
Before we got very far, it was dark. Over another rise the lights of a small city appeared and we were soon managing the streets to a point about three miles inside until we came upon a huge open area surrounding a half dozen large buildings with many vehicles and soldiers walking everywhere. This clearly was the command center. During this transport time I took every opportunity while being bounced around to take a micro tracker from my belt and apply it a soldier. By the time we arrived and go out of the vehicle I had one on all eight of the guys. I was taken inside a large building with guards and taken to a room and left to wait. Soon, another group of four came into the room and tried to communicate, again. They looked at my overalls, touched areas of blood and rips. This was my chance to apply the last four trackers. Then there was a lot of comments and one of them took my pony tail out of my cap and exclaimed something. They stood and looked at me closer, touching my hair and the suit and then pushed me against a wall face first. Soon they were frisking me. But then they were more interested in apparently discovering that I was a female. They spun me around, opened my belt and unzipped my suit to my waist. Opening the suit, they again started talking excitedly. One went out and quickly returned with another who carried himself with more authority.
He looked me over and laughed with the others. He said something to them which sounded like he was giving instructions and they were listening and nodding. The two of them came to either side of me and grabbed my arms. Remember that part of being scared of what might happen to me before I died if I was to die? This is when that started. As I was held, another unzipped my suit all the way and they pulled it off my arms and down to my waist and then down my legs. Another was taking my boots off and soon I was naked in this strange room, building, city, and planet. And then those long fingers were probing me everywhere. My breasts, nipples, hair, mouth, and between my legs. They seemed to be quite delighted, which frankly scared the shit out of me. The one in apparent charge repeated instructions and there was more nodding. Then, very unceremoniously, I was slammed down onto my front over the edge of the table, my feet were kicked out wide and I waited with two of them holding me in position. Despite my best efforts, I only managed to land one good kick. I now had three holding me against the table with my legs anchored as well. Without any warning I was penetrated. He couldn’t have been very big or long. Since I was dry, it wasn’t as painful as I was expecting. Hard to lubricate when you’re scare to death. And it must be true about them being sexually frustrated because he came quickly and he came a lot, which was also good. Now at least I had some lubrication if this was going to continue.
But it wasn’t going to happen there because I was pulled up and escorted out the door and back outside. We went around that building and into another and I thought, shit. Yes, this was a huge barracks. I was taken to the central area on the first floor which apparently was not the sleeping quarters. Those must have been on the upper floors. But it didn’t take long for the word to spread and there were instantly 50 or so guys milling around. In the center was a large open area which was made more open by moving desks and furniture out of the way.
Someone brought over a narrow bench and I was pushed down onto it and tied. My thighs to the back legs and my arms to the front legs. My ass was sticking out one end and my head overhung the other. I just hoped the first couple would cum as quickly as their officer. I was going to need lubrication and I didn’t think I was going to generate my own from this. Then they started coming to both ends. One would go directly into my pussy and another to my mouth. When I didn’t immediately open my mouth, I was hit in the side of the head. There was no finesse and no staying control. They virtually came and came. One after the other. I decided I wouldn’t swallow and just let their cum spill out of my mouth and they didn’t seem to care one way or the other.
This went on for a while thinking this can’t really get any worse when suddenly everyone got quiet and stepped away from me. Then I heard savage sounds from behind me and several guys struggling against something. When I heard a growl and roar, I realized it really could get worse. I still didn’t know what it was and made quick turns of my head over my shoulders but only caught a vague image of something very big and black. They brought it in front of me and everyone s**ttered even more. I have never seen an a****l like this before. It was massive. Its shoulder had to be four feet tall. It had size to match its height. It was taking three of them to try to control it. They hit it and pulled from opposite sides so it couldn’t turn and get any of them. One of them made a slip when his foot got between my legs and found the cum dripping out of me. With one swipe the guy was sent flying. Then I saw the claws. They came out like a cat’s and were at least two inches long. But its body still reminded more of a very large dog. When it walked in front of me sniffing the air, I saw just how big he was. Fully engorged he was going to be a big boy. He was led behind me and he continued to sniff the air and found the source of the scent and started licking.
Okay, my mind was probably not reacting well just then, but all that abusive cock did nothing, zilch to me. But that tongue … WOW. From my clit to my asshole. Soon he wasn’t cleaning out the cum but tasting me. That must have registered to him. I thought to myself and I know I didn’t verbalize this, ‘Good boy, please don’t stop, please give me some more.’ He stopped, he sniffed and licked again. ‘Oh, yes’ I thought, ‘please more.’ But he did stop. Again, I wondered, ‘Why did you stop? Be my good boy, lick me more.’ I know this is sounding weird, but he stopped again. This time he came to my front. At this point I don’t think the other men much cared if the b**st killed me or fucked me, they’d get some perverse pleasure either way. But he came to my face and put his snout in front of me. I looked up at that massive head. He opened his mouth and I saw all those teeth. But instead his tongue came out and he licked my face several times. I put my own tongue out and ours touched. Thinking, again, ‘Please, I want you to fuck me. Please.’ Damn, he left me and went behind me and I felt his cock nudging my butt. I tried to spread myself a little further and his cock tip found my pussy and edged its way into me. Yes, he was a big boy. A few thrusts later he was well lodged inside me. This is too weird, it’s like he is reacting to my thoughts. So, I decided to test it and thought, ‘Stop, let me adjust to you and then we can fuck as hard as you want.’ And he did stop. I thought, ‘Okay, fuck me now.’ And I got the best fucking of the night so far. I had never fucked a dog on Earth but heard about it. I understood the basic, I thought, and this b**st seemed to fit what I understood. As soon as he was in, he started lubricating and he swelled and lengthened. Oh god, he swelled and lengthened. I suppose I never completely lost the knowledge that I might die right here by these people but under this b**st with his cock inside me, I did forget for that moment. He thrust and thrust and I realized I was trying to push back myself but was severely limited by being tied to the bench. I was not knotted so at least in that regard he differed from an Earth dog, I guess. I exploded before he did and then I did again while he was.
The room was totally and utterly silent. The only sounds were the b**st moving and me moaning. When he slipped out of me, I gave him another thought, ‘Come to me and let me clean you off with my mouth.’ He gave me several swipes of his tongue on my ass and pussy. Then he walked to my face, licked me several more times, walked over me so his cock was in front of my mouth. When my lips just reached the tip of his cock, he moved a little more and was in my mouth. I licked and sucked. He softened a little but my sucking was bringing him back. I thought to him, ‘These people will likely kill me when they have had their fun with my body. I need to make this last longer. My friends are on their way to help me. Will you fuck me, again? If you understand, lick my ass once.’ And he licked my ass once without hesitation. ‘Okay, this is important. When my friends find me, they will be wearing helmets. You won’t be able to see their faces but they are my friends. Don’t hurt them and don’t threaten them, they might blast you. If you understand, lick my ass twice.’ He did. Wow, this was too much. ‘I like you, my big boy. I don’t understand what is going on between us, but I don’t want anything to happen to you, either, but can you protect me until my friends can release me? If you understand and agree, lick my ass four times.’ And he did. What the hell is going on! But instead of dwelling on that, I just asked him to fuck me. I needed to give the team more time. He went behind me and once again entered me after a little probing. The room was still. Not a sound. They apparently were mesmerized by what was happening in front of them. Of course, they had no idea about the communication between us. He thrust into me and achieved full penetration in two thrusts. I moaned and screamed my lust for him. And he responded with heavier and harder thrusts. Long before he was probably ready for to cum again, I exploded in an orgasm. I screamed at him to never stop what he was doing. Aside from my screams and the b**st grunting, the room remained quiet as they watched. Then suddenly everything changed.
First, I heard a violent explosion off to my right, then off to my left. Suddenly there was total confusion. One minute everyone in the room was totally fixated on the scene of the b**st mating with me and the next everyone BUT the two of us were scrambling around in total confusion. Then somewhere in my orgasmic mind I was aware of weapons blasts and death. The b**st immediately deflated, later I wonder how he did that, pulled out of me, turned and kept everyone away from me. I saw numerous of the guys thrown around the room with huge gashes from his claws and jaws. Then, I felt the b**st back up against my ass, stop for a moment, then move to my front. He quickly licked my face and attacked in front. At the same time, I felt the bindings at my thighs being cut. Then at my arms. I then saw Otton and the b**st tentatively size each other up. Otton was wearing his helmet, thank god. The b**st took a defensive posture beside me while Otton lifted me and hugged me. The b**st gave a low growl and I thought to him, ‘No! This is my friend and leader. You and I do what he wants us to do. You follow my lead.’
The b**st returned his attention outward in protection. Otton asked, “What is that?”
“I will have to try to explain later. Right now, he is loyal to me and I think to me alone.”
“Okay. Stand up, I have your weapons, but no armor. Open your legs.”
I looked at him. He was on one knee and digging into a pack and pulling out things. He put a belt around my waist. I looked around me at the mayhem. Several of our Unit were providing cover blasts from their handheld weapons and the b**st was reeking death wherever his claws or fangs could reach. I looked down and Otton was securing holsters around both of my naked thighs. Then he took the final thing out of his pack. It was my battle lance in its own holster and he strapped it to my back which held it firmly in place but easily accessible by reaching up and over my shoulder. The straps crossed in front between my breasts. Then he slid a huge knife into a scabbard attached to the holster on my right thigh. Then he looked at me. He attached a collar to my neck and gave an ear piece. “This will allow you to link into our battle communications. Are you ready? We need to locate the command center and destroy it.”
“I know where that is. He was the first bastard to use me.”
We turned and with our mates blasted our way out the barracks building and to the command center. I led the way with the b**st beside me. Once at the door, the team took over and made a coordinated assault. They killed who got in the way and planted enough explosive to level the building. As we made our exit, we heard over the comm units that the other Unit was being surrounded. The b**st and I dashed off to their position. Otton called to me to wait but I just believed that the element of surprise was much more important now than a planned and well executed approach. As we approached, I could see that the other Unit was defensively positioned around available wreckage and virtually surrounded. As the b**st and I sprinted to them, I thought, ‘I need to leap over them and land inside where my friends are. Can you get ahead of me and position you back so I can leap off you and jump over them? Then I want you to roar your most fierce sound and attach from the rear.’ I then saw him race ahead, sk** into the rear of the enemy mass and slightly lower his rear. I hit his shoulders at full speed and leaped with all my might. I twisted in the air and came down facing outward. To them it was a naked female flying over their heads. It gave the moment of hesitation that was needed. As I touch the ground, I pulled my two weapons from my thighs and fired at point blank range. Every shot was a kill shot. From behind me I heard renewed firing and blasts. In front of me I heard the most terrifying roar I ever want to hear, but knew that it was the b**st. Then, quickly followed by blasts that I knew were from Otton and our team. Within minutes, certain death turned into a reverse slaughter. Somewhere during all that the Command Center blew.
From that location, once a death trap but now a safe rendezvous point, we located all our people, snipers and assault force. Then we coordinated our exit. Mission accomplished.
We exited the city with little other conflict. As I walked naked with the team, the b**st stayed at my side. The team was wary of him but his apparent devotion to me was obvious. I stopped when we were well outside of the city and told Otton, “I want to keep the b**st. There must be some way for him to come with us. But maybe I need to find out if that is what he wants.”
Otton looked at me in disbelief, “If that is what he wants? Are you implying that you two are able to communicate?”
“How else do you think we were able to coordinate our actions as we did?”
“Okay, does he?”
I looked at the b**st in his eyes and asked him verbally so everyone could hear, “Do you want to stay here in this place or come with me? You will be going to a place where there is no ground and it will be very different. If you want to come with me lick my face once. If you want to stay here, just walk away.” He licked my face once and stood next to me.
Otton said, “I am going to have to check with our Leader. This is highly unusual.”
“At least let’s get off this planet and get the decision. If we have to, we can return him.”
Based on the accounts of multiple members of the assault force and Otton’s personal appeal on my behalf, the Leader agreed to allow the b**st to come with us. I named him b**st and asked him if that was acceptable. He accepted the naming. He is the first “pet” on a Predator ship to anyone’s recollection. That fact would prove to be a problem later for him and me. But that’s for later.
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The next day everything was put into motion and the last details were covered. The armory had devised a low speed blast that we could use to cover our entry and provide the damage on ground to project the illusion of a crash. I would be away from the site anyway as I would appear to be aimlessly wandering. Danna had carefully cut away parts of the suit I was wearing and applied surface cuts into my skin to give the appearance of injury which would be consistent with a crash like this. Everything was ready and the time was upon us to leave. I said my goodbyes to Danna, Martac, and some others and joined the other warriors on the shuttle. I was given a d**g that would put me out for two hours until the crash occurred and I would be slightly woozy afterwards to be sure I would act the part of being in the crash.
I woke up on the edge of a wooded area. About 50 feet away from me was a smoldering wreckage sending up thick black smoke. It wouldn’t stand up to a critical investigation but it would be realistic enough given the conditions. And the conditions were that it was just showing signs of night falling. There was probably still an hour left before it was into twilight. Nobody would be able to get a good look at the crash site until morning and by then the assault will already have happened and it wouldn’t matter.
I immediately started off in the direction we thought best for interception. As I walked, with a bit of a stagger from slight dizziness, I checked myself out. While I was out someone had added a few more cuts and I was definitely sore in one shoulder where someone must have hit me to give more authenticity. I’ll find out later … I hope. About 30 minutes later I was being approached by a group of eight males from the local people. They looked as they had been described. They were described as smaller but that was compared to the Predators. In fact, they would have been average male height on Earth. But for their height they were very thin. And it wasn’t just one or two of them. They were all very boney. Their fingers were very long, probably 50% longer than an equivalent Earth male. They approached with weapons at the ready and fanned out around both sides as they drew near. They tried to communicate but I was told to avoid speaking myself because the translator device that was surgically put into my system would translate automatically and that would make them suspicious. I tried to indicate that I didn’t understand and pointed to patches on my suite that indicated a different people in a far-off system. They would have no idea.
After much discussion on their part and looking at the approaching night, they indicated for me to follow. Several led the way as others followed behind. As we went over a hilltop, I saw a transport on the other side and we were headed directly for it. I was hoping we wouldn’t be going further than our forces could cover in a reasonable time to stay in tracking distance. But I had to believe they had this eventuality covered in the plan.
Before we got very far, it was dark. Over another rise the lights of a small city appeared and we were soon managing the streets to a point about three miles inside until we came upon a huge open area surrounding a half dozen large buildings with many vehicles and soldiers walking everywhere. This clearly was the command center. During this transport time I took every opportunity while being bounced around to take a micro tracker from my belt and apply it a soldier. By the time we arrived and go out of the vehicle I had one on all eight of the guys. I was taken inside a large building with guards and taken to a room and left to wait. Soon, another group of four came into the room and tried to communicate, again. They looked at my overalls, touched areas of blood and rips. This was my chance to apply the last four trackers. Then there was a lot of comments and one of them took my pony tail out of my cap and exclaimed something. They stood and looked at me closer, touching my hair and the suit and then pushed me against a wall face first. Soon they were frisking me. But then they were more interested in apparently discovering that I was a female. They spun me around, opened my belt and unzipped my suit to my waist. Opening the suit, they again started talking excitedly. One went out and quickly returned with another who carried himself with more authority.
He looked me over and laughed with the others. He said something to them which sounded like he was giving instructions and they were listening and nodding. The two of them came to either side of me and grabbed my arms. Remember that part of being scared of what might happen to me before I died if I was to die? This is when that started. As I was held, another unzipped my suit all the way and they pulled it off my arms and down to my waist and then down my legs. Another was taking my boots off and soon I was naked in this strange room, building, city, and planet. And then those long fingers were probing me everywhere. My breasts, nipples, hair, mouth, and between my legs. They seemed to be quite delighted, which frankly scared the shit out of me. The one in apparent charge repeated instructions and there was more nodding. Then, very unceremoniously, I was slammed down onto my front over the edge of the table, my feet were kicked out wide and I waited with two of them holding me in position. Despite my best efforts, I only managed to land one good kick. I now had three holding me against the table with my legs anchored as well. Without any warning I was penetrated. He couldn’t have been very big or long. Since I was dry, it wasn’t as painful as I was expecting. Hard to lubricate when you’re scare to death. And it must be true about them being sexually frustrated because he came quickly and he came a lot, which was also good. Now at least I had some lubrication if this was going to continue.
But it wasn’t going to happen there because I was pulled up and escorted out the door and back outside. We went around that building and into another and I thought, shit. Yes, this was a huge barracks. I was taken to the central area on the first floor which apparently was not the sleeping quarters. Those must have been on the upper floors. But it didn’t take long for the word to spread and there were instantly 50 or so guys milling around. In the center was a large open area which was made more open by moving desks and furniture out of the way.
Someone brought over a narrow bench and I was pushed down onto it and tied. My thighs to the back legs and my arms to the front legs. My ass was sticking out one end and my head overhung the other. I just hoped the first couple would cum as quickly as their officer. I was going to need lubrication and I didn’t think I was going to generate my own from this. Then they started coming to both ends. One would go directly into my pussy and another to my mouth. When I didn’t immediately open my mouth, I was hit in the side of the head. There was no finesse and no staying control. They virtually came and came. One after the other. I decided I wouldn’t swallow and just let their cum spill out of my mouth and they didn’t seem to care one way or the other.
This went on for a while thinking this can’t really get any worse when suddenly everyone got quiet and stepped away from me. Then I heard savage sounds from behind me and several guys struggling against something. When I heard a growl and roar, I realized it really could get worse. I still didn’t know what it was and made quick turns of my head over my shoulders but only caught a vague image of something very big and black. They brought it in front of me and everyone s**ttered even more. I have never seen an a****l like this before. It was massive. Its shoulder had to be four feet tall. It had size to match its height. It was taking three of them to try to control it. They hit it and pulled from opposite sides so it couldn’t turn and get any of them. One of them made a slip when his foot got between my legs and found the cum dripping out of me. With one swipe the guy was sent flying. Then I saw the claws. They came out like a cat’s and were at least two inches long. But its body still reminded more of a very large dog. When it walked in front of me sniffing the air, I saw just how big he was. Fully engorged he was going to be a big boy. He was led behind me and he continued to sniff the air and found the source of the scent and started licking.
Okay, my mind was probably not reacting well just then, but all that abusive cock did nothing, zilch to me. But that tongue … WOW. From my clit to my asshole. Soon he wasn’t cleaning out the cum but tasting me. That must have registered to him. I thought to myself and I know I didn’t verbalize this, ‘Good boy, please don’t stop, please give me some more.’ He stopped, he sniffed and licked again. ‘Oh, yes’ I thought, ‘please more.’ But he did stop. Again, I wondered, ‘Why did you stop? Be my good boy, lick me more.’ I know this is sounding weird, but he stopped again. This time he came to my front. At this point I don’t think the other men much cared if the b**st killed me or fucked me, they’d get some perverse pleasure either way. But he came to my face and put his snout in front of me. I looked up at that massive head. He opened his mouth and I saw all those teeth. But instead his tongue came out and he licked my face several times. I put my own tongue out and ours touched. Thinking, again, ‘Please, I want you to fuck me. Please.’ Damn, he left me and went behind me and I felt his cock nudging my butt. I tried to spread myself a little further and his cock tip found my pussy and edged its way into me. Yes, he was a big boy. A few thrusts later he was well lodged inside me. This is too weird, it’s like he is reacting to my thoughts. So, I decided to test it and thought, ‘Stop, let me adjust to you and then we can fuck as hard as you want.’ And he did stop. I thought, ‘Okay, fuck me now.’ And I got the best fucking of the night so far. I had never fucked a dog on Earth but heard about it. I understood the basic, I thought, and this b**st seemed to fit what I understood. As soon as he was in, he started lubricating and he swelled and lengthened. Oh god, he swelled and lengthened. I suppose I never completely lost the knowledge that I might die right here by these people but under this b**st with his cock inside me, I did forget for that moment. He thrust and thrust and I realized I was trying to push back myself but was severely limited by being tied to the bench. I was not knotted so at least in that regard he differed from an Earth dog, I guess. I exploded before he did and then I did again while he was.
The room was totally and utterly silent. The only sounds were the b**st moving and me moaning. When he slipped out of me, I gave him another thought, ‘Come to me and let me clean you off with my mouth.’ He gave me several swipes of his tongue on my ass and pussy. Then he walked to my face, licked me several more times, walked over me so his cock was in front of my mouth. When my lips just reached the tip of his cock, he moved a little more and was in my mouth. I licked and sucked. He softened a little but my sucking was bringing him back. I thought to him, ‘These people will likely kill me when they have had their fun with my body. I need to make this last longer. My friends are on their way to help me. Will you fuck me, again? If you understand, lick my ass once.’ And he licked my ass once without hesitation. ‘Okay, this is important. When my friends find me, they will be wearing helmets. You won’t be able to see their faces but they are my friends. Don’t hurt them and don’t threaten them, they might blast you. If you understand, lick my ass twice.’ He did. Wow, this was too much. ‘I like you, my big boy. I don’t understand what is going on between us, but I don’t want anything to happen to you, either, but can you protect me until my friends can release me? If you understand and agree, lick my ass four times.’ And he did. What the hell is going on! But instead of dwelling on that, I just asked him to fuck me. I needed to give the team more time. He went behind me and once again entered me after a little probing. The room was still. Not a sound. They apparently were mesmerized by what was happening in front of them. Of course, they had no idea about the communication between us. He thrust into me and achieved full penetration in two thrusts. I moaned and screamed my lust for him. And he responded with heavier and harder thrusts. Long before he was probably ready for to cum again, I exploded in an orgasm. I screamed at him to never stop what he was doing. Aside from my screams and the b**st grunting, the room remained quiet as they watched. Then suddenly everything changed.
First, I heard a violent explosion off to my right, then off to my left. Suddenly there was total confusion. One minute everyone in the room was totally fixated on the scene of the b**st mating with me and the next everyone BUT the two of us were scrambling around in total confusion. Then somewhere in my orgasmic mind I was aware of weapons blasts and death. The b**st immediately deflated, later I wonder how he did that, pulled out of me, turned and kept everyone away from me. I saw numerous of the guys thrown around the room with huge gashes from his claws and jaws. Then, I felt the b**st back up against my ass, stop for a moment, then move to my front. He quickly licked my face and attacked in front. At the same time, I felt the bindings at my thighs being cut. Then at my arms. I then saw Otton and the b**st tentatively size each other up. Otton was wearing his helmet, thank god. The b**st took a defensive posture beside me while Otton lifted me and hugged me. The b**st gave a low growl and I thought to him, ‘No! This is my friend and leader. You and I do what he wants us to do. You follow my lead.’
The b**st returned his attention outward in protection. Otton asked, “What is that?”
“I will have to try to explain later. Right now, he is loyal to me and I think to me alone.”
“Okay. Stand up, I have your weapons, but no armor. Open your legs.”
I looked at him. He was on one knee and digging into a pack and pulling out things. He put a belt around my waist. I looked around me at the mayhem. Several of our Unit were providing cover blasts from their handheld weapons and the b**st was reeking death wherever his claws or fangs could reach. I looked down and Otton was securing holsters around both of my naked thighs. Then he took the final thing out of his pack. It was my battle lance in its own holster and he strapped it to my back which held it firmly in place but easily accessible by reaching up and over my shoulder. The straps crossed in front between my breasts. Then he slid a huge knife into a scabbard attached to the holster on my right thigh. Then he looked at me. He attached a collar to my neck and gave an ear piece. “This will allow you to link into our battle communications. Are you ready? We need to locate the command center and destroy it.”
“I know where that is. He was the first bastard to use me.”
We turned and with our mates blasted our way out the barracks building and to the command center. I led the way with the b**st beside me. Once at the door, the team took over and made a coordinated assault. They killed who got in the way and planted enough explosive to level the building. As we made our exit, we heard over the comm units that the other Unit was being surrounded. The b**st and I dashed off to their position. Otton called to me to wait but I just believed that the element of surprise was much more important now than a planned and well executed approach. As we approached, I could see that the other Unit was defensively positioned around available wreckage and virtually surrounded. As the b**st and I sprinted to them, I thought, ‘I need to leap over them and land inside where my friends are. Can you get ahead of me and position you back so I can leap off you and jump over them? Then I want you to roar your most fierce sound and attach from the rear.’ I then saw him race ahead, sk** into the rear of the enemy mass and slightly lower his rear. I hit his shoulders at full speed and leaped with all my might. I twisted in the air and came down facing outward. To them it was a naked female flying over their heads. It gave the moment of hesitation that was needed. As I touch the ground, I pulled my two weapons from my thighs and fired at point blank range. Every shot was a kill shot. From behind me I heard renewed firing and blasts. In front of me I heard the most terrifying roar I ever want to hear, but knew that it was the b**st. Then, quickly followed by blasts that I knew were from Otton and our team. Within minutes, certain death turned into a reverse slaughter. Somewhere during all that the Command Center blew.
From that location, once a death trap but now a safe rendezvous point, we located all our people, snipers and assault force. Then we coordinated our exit. Mission accomplished.
We exited the city with little other conflict. As I walked naked with the team, the b**st stayed at my side. The team was wary of him but his apparent devotion to me was obvious. I stopped when we were well outside of the city and told Otton, “I want to keep the b**st. There must be some way for him to come with us. But maybe I need to find out if that is what he wants.”
Otton looked at me in disbelief, “If that is what he wants? Are you implying that you two are able to communicate?”
“How else do you think we were able to coordinate our actions as we did?”
“Okay, does he?”
I looked at the b**st in his eyes and asked him verbally so everyone could hear, “Do you want to stay here in this place or come with me? You will be going to a place where there is no ground and it will be very different. If you want to come with me lick my face once. If you want to stay here, just walk away.” He licked my face once and stood next to me.
Otton said, “I am going to have to check with our Leader. This is highly unusual.”
“At least let’s get off this planet and get the decision. If we have to, we can return him.”
Based on the accounts of multiple members of the assault force and Otton’s personal appeal on my behalf, the Leader agreed to allow the b**st to come with us. I named him b**st and asked him if that was acceptable. He accepted the naming. He is the first “pet” on a Predator ship to anyone’s recollection. That fact would prove to be a problem later for him and me. But that’s for later.
* * * Part 12 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
Mhairi
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