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Wyoming Ute IGT, Aviara
By: Malissa Madison
We were preparing to leave Savant II enroute to Aviara. The trucks were
checking in with each other and we were lining up for the exit from the
latest Truck Stop. Everyone was a bit hung over and slow getting around.
The four of us sitting in the cab were growing anxious to leave as we
watched a Terrellian rig pulling up next Hawk.
"Hey what's going on there?" I asked TooTall.
"I have no idea Love," he responded. "Dad did we pick up another
addition?" he asked his father. And I realized the new truck would be
between Eagle and Hawk in the lineup.
Suddenly the open link between drivers was live. "That's it Night Flyer,
you're in the right spot. We'll transfer some of the livestock once we get
linked up," I could hear Dale Skinner saying.
"Hawk, what's going on?" Daddy asked. Everyone was getting ready for
breakfast at the diner before we all hit the road.
"Mr Wyoming, I'll explain everything when the convoy leaders arrive for
breakfast," promised Paula Brightfeather. "We'll take responsibility for
Leola and Night Flyer."
We walked as a family, Sugar holding Daffodils hand as she rode on
TooTall's shoulders, walking between us. Walking around the new Rig I
spotted the driver behind the wheel. She was pretty with her striped fur.
Standing beside her was Marline Brightfeather. She waved to us as we
passed.
We gathered at the Drivers section, everyone curious about the new
Terrellian Rig in our Midst. But Paula refused to say anything until her
sister and the Alien Leola were there.
My first thought was, 'She's awfully short for a Terrellian', my next was,
'and Marline looks like the cat that stole the cream.'
"Ok everyone, I'd like to introduce Leola. The latest addition to the
Brightfeather clan," stated Paula as head of the family. The young
Terrellian girl seemed surprised that she was welcomed so readily.
"Dax and Dale as you know got a bit over zealous in their celebration last
night and ended up at the bar. They made a few bets, and the end result is
Leola and her big beautiful truck being added to our family."
"What, they bet against a Terrellian and won the truck? Did they bet for
the girl too, is that how little life means out here?" one of the other
drivers exclaimed.
"My point," Paula said. "Is no matter how drunk and stupid a Grizzly bear
shifter is, they are still better at arm wrestling than a Terrellian. They
didn't know the truck they were betting for came with its own Driver. Or
that it could only be driven by someone with a double X chromosome. And
Leola is very special in that she carries two X's and a Y," she let that
sink in. "Since Dax was the one who actually won her she is my sister
Marline's, sister wife."
"A Terrellian Blessed Spirit," Momma Fox said as she stepped forward to
bless the addition.
Linessa and Tarra hurried forward with their Cougar Mother Diallana to
welcome Leola.
"You will be truly loved here," she was assured. "They are not like our
people, they see you as a gift, a special blessing from their Great
Spirits, as they see their gods and goddesses."
Diallana then explained that when a Terrellian Star Rig was new the first
driver to initiate the sequence imprinted their DNA into the security
computer system. Only that person could drive the truck, or give
authorization for another 'female' to drive it.
"So she could not authorize Dax to drive then?" someone else, I think it
was Mr Sampson, asked.
"No, on Terrellia, only females are viewed to have the reflexes to pilot a
Star Rig," Linessa explained. "The truck, even with a new security system
installed will not accept any commands from a driver who does not have at
least two 'X' chromosomes. The reason no one has ever successfully stolen
a Terrellian Rig, is the original driver must be present and give
authorization without any sign of duress until the Rig teaches the new
driver."
"So Dax still won't be able to drive the truck?" asked Marline with
amusement.
"No," laughed Diallana. "Leola's father is probably hoping that he will
offer to sell it back to him. That's the usual way these bets turn out. A
father who is the owner since females are not permitted to own property,
loses a bet to an alien then accepts payment for taking the truck back
from the winner before they can be fined for abandoning a Vehicle they
cannot drive."
The discussion was interrupted by a new arrival, the Terrellian's father.
"Jerrick," smiled Diallana as she recognized him.
"Diallana, no doubt you've explained to these Shape shifters that neither
of them is able to drive the truck, have they decided on how much they
will pay for me to take it back?"
"Jerrick, this time your little game has failed," she grinned.
"Father," Leola stood up. "I am welcomed here, and loved as a wife."
"But he already has a wife, you would become a lessor wife to a human
woman?" he said it as if it was a disgrace.
Marline shifted as she stepped forward, her Mountain lion form confronting
him. "Careful how you insult my Sister, she may be second, but she is very
much an equal. And her Kits will be loved as equally as my own."
"Forgive me, I truly did not mean to insult any of you. Leola, is this
truly what you wish for?" he asked his daughter.
But it was the woman in the lead of the newly arrived guests who answered.
"Yes my husband, she has chosen this of her own free will. While you were
conspiring to bet her truck we got together and looked into this Earth
convoy. It was I who suggested she come here to talk with the man Dax's
first wife to see what her status might be. I am tired of you playing with
our youngest daughter's life this way. She is not an object to be used to
increase your wealth. Nor are our other two daughters," she said.
"Novena," he smiled. "I underestimated you, I am sorry. You see this was
my plan all along. When was the last time I bet her truck to anyone other
than another Terrellian? She deserves to be happy, and no I will not now
begin betting our other two trucks."
"Daddy," purred Leola.
"I have been searching for you a suitable mate who would love and cherish
you. Making them pay me to take your truck back was my way of punishing
them for not accepting you."
"You, you never said anything before," his wife and daughters said.
"If I had, you would have given away my divine plan." He pressed his
forehead to hers. "I think perhaps I am the only male of our kind who
could ever truly love a child as blessed as you are. And Leola, you really
are special to me. I had to be sure that you were loved here."
They sat and began visiting, trading information. The others asking for
what they knew of Aviara.
His eyes sparkling he looked at Sugar. "I knew when I saw this one among
you, and the fact that she flies freely, that you would give my Leola a
home. If you are going to claim her child, you will need to show up
without warning. If they think you are coming for the child they will hide
it in the wilds," He looked at Sugar, "Do not show yourself until you see
her, if anyone should see you first they will warn your family."
It was a rare sight, seeing a Terrellian father crying as he saw his child
off on her own journey.
The very size of the truck itself put me in mind of the prison transport
'Reaper'. Night Flyer, was twice the length and almost twice the width of
our own trucks. As if reading my mind Big Dog responded, "Did you know the
driving crew of the Reaper are all Women?"
"No I didn't, but thank you for answering my question. I suppose it is of
Terrellian Design?"
"No Darlene, it is Kelvinian." Then the truck chuckled. "The security
systems for the Terrellian Rigs are created on Kelvin Nine. They have a
deal with Terrellia for the trucks designed around the system. Another
reason why a non Terrellian security system will not allow the truck to be
driven by a male. It simply will not run at all.
"Just like the A-10 Thunderbolt, Love. The weapons system was designed
first then the plane was designed around it. It won't fly without the
actual system," TooTall informed me.
I winked at Sugar. "Love, Daffodil and I are going to visit with Makenzie
until after the jump. I don't want her to think I've abandoned her."
"Is that why she decided to park herself next to us?" he asked.
"Tall, you should visit with Mack Attack once we are on the Freeway,"
advised Big Dog.
Daffodil and I spent our time in Mackenzie with me teaching her all of
Mackenzie's little quirks. At the same time I was coordinating with Sugar
to upload her authorization to access Mackenzie from anywhere.
Then after we shot the portal, TooTall took Daffodil to visit Mack Attack
and do the same thing.
He was on his way back when Momma Missy stopped him and asked if
everything was alright.
Daffodil stuck her finger up in front of her lips, "Shhhh, Gramma. We
makin' sure Sugar can get help from our trucks when we go get my little
sister."
When Momma smiled as she stepped through into Big Dog I knew that she knew
our secret plan. "I suppose the next logical step is Daffodil taking Sugar
to visit with Jammer on the pretense of the two of you having alone time?"
We were only two days out from Aviara now. "Momma," I started but didn't
get to finish.
"Big Dog, have you been briefed in by Col. Winters?"
"Yes Missy Wyoming."
We just stared at the dash display as the truck began to chuckle. "And to
think the three of you were unaware of how far everyone is willing to go
for you."
"Big Dog, practice drill, operation Talia Lightfeather. Jammer scenario,
please," we saw a simulation of the truck opening her cab to the sky for
Sugar carrying her daughter. "What is your next action?"
"To begin the shuffle game as all the trucks begin shifting outer
appearance while heading for our exit portal."
"That's great Momma, but what if they hide her from us?" other drivers and
friends had begun to show up. Col. Winters among them.
She reached up to her shoulder, and the phase spider she was bonded with
appeared. After a moment she said, "We know exactly where she is. And by
the time we reach the family's turn off from the main road, there will be
enough spiders there, to jump her out and into the truck. They will never
know."
"But I want them to know, I want them to see that I have people who love
me. I want to take my child from them, show them that I am not the pour
pathetic little girl they grounded and threw aside," TooTall and I stood
next to her.
But it was Night Bird who spoke. "Then we will all go together. Show them
the strength of the family you have supporting you now."
As soon as we cleared the portal on Aviara, Big Dog, Mackenzie, Jammer,
and Mack Attack raced out ahead of the others. To take the lead. Sugar
stood nervously as she watched the highway closely.
"There," she pointed to an almost hidden side road.
We turned onto the road as half the convoys passed it by before turning to
drive across the open fields toward the house.
Big Dog sat in front, Jammer in the back, Mack and Mackenzie to each side.
Then Sugar stepped out to stand in front of the wind jammer. Several
people stepped out of the house.
"Go away, you are shunned," said the man in the lead. "You disgrace your
family."
Like an Avenging Angel she snapped her wings open fully. And a young girl
came rushing out, dodging the hands that grabbed for her. "Mommy," she
cried out, her own little wings beating trying to get room to take flight.
Suddenly a wall of phase spiders sprang up between the girl and those
trying to stop her, as Sugar took wing to scoop her daughter up in her
arms.
Then, hovering, her wings back beating to hold her steady sugar spoke
again. "This is my Family. Mine and my Daughters. And believe me, this
family does not run and hide. And they are proud of all their children,"
She turned and landed lightly atop Big Dog then stepped quickly down
inside as the trucks began turning as one and headed back to the road.
"Mommy, you came back for me," the girl cried. "I knew you would, you
promised me."
We let them get it cried out of their system. "Talia," said Daffodil. "I
buyd you a doll so we can play together."
"You, you are the girl from my dreams. You said my Mommy was coming,"
suddenly the two were hugging. Then the little girl looked around at
everyone else.
"Talia, this is your Daddy, TooTall, and your other Mommy Darlene. They
helped me to come and get you."
"And they maked it so you can fly again," the little girl smiled.
"Talia, everyone in these trucks are like family to you. And when we reach
the freeway we are going to have a celebration to welcome you and
introduce you to everyone," promised TooTall. Then she saw Cookie and
Shadow.
"Are, are they, food?"
"No! Talia, they are family friends, why would you think that?" Sugar
asked. Then started in shock, a stricken look in her eyes. She hugged her
child to her, the tears flowing. After a bit she dried her own tears.
"Talia, this is Shadow, he is a Wolf. And this is Cookie, she is a Skunk
and your sister Daffodils, Familiar."
"But Mommy how do I know if something is a pet, or family, or if it is
food?"
"Here, if it has a name, it is either family, or a pet and we do not eat
those ever. There are animals in certain of the trucks that are raised for
food. Only those animals are eaten. But we eat either here in our truck or
in the diner. Which we will show you."
I could see by the look in her eyes this little girl had, had a very
different upbringing. I felt so sorry for her, but I knew her future was
happier now with us, with her mother.
We made sandwiches and saw how hungry she was. It took a bit before she
realized that all she need do was ask and we would get her something to
eat.
Then TooTall gathered her up in his lap behind the wheel. "Talia, this Is
Big Dog."
"Hello Talia, you are quite pretty," she giggled.
"Thank you Big Dog Sir, where are you?"
"All around you, I am but one of your Families personal trucks," Her eyes
got big.
"Hello Talia, My name is Mackenzie, I am your Momma Darlene's first
truck," And it went on with all of the trucks introducing themselves to
her.
We'd driven straight through to the Portal, then about twenty miles away
from it the trail truck reported a large number of planetary police behind
us broadcasting demands that we halt. Instead we sped up, shooting the
portal at the top end speed of four hundred MPH.
We'd just settled into our triple file Star Train when a Road Bug over
took us from behind. As it passed it sent a flash message.
"Star Driver, you are determined to be part of a train of three convoys
traveling in excess of the mandatory planetary limit of twelve vehicles
per individual convoy section. These fines are being levied by the
following planets. Ellipse, Savant II, and Aviara. Please stop at New
Haven and remit payments to the Planets listed," Every truck in the convoy
got one, and that was three planets worth of fines levied against the
whole convoy since all three groups were traveling together.
Then I saw the fine and my jaw hit the floor.
"What? Darlene how big is it?" asked TooTall and I began to laugh.
"Darlene this isn't funny, they can impound our trucks if we don't pay the
fines."
"We, We owe Thirty Credits for each truck. The fine is ten Credits per
planet, per truck," I began laughing again. "Dog, all of you have my
authorization to pay the fines the moment we hit atmosphere," Our trucks
thanked us.
We'd let Sugar teach Talia about the shower, then started out for the
diner. "Hi, I'm Billy," My littlest step brother hugged Talia in greeting.
Then it was Amy and Tabitha. And then I lost track as Talia discovered she
had more friends to play with than ever before.
At dinner my sister's in-law Daisy and Little Doe confronted me about a
problem they were having with Mack and Mackenzie.
"Look the passengers are unaware of anything, but I tell you the two
trucks are totally joined together."
"Well yeah, we're in star train," I said.
"Darlene! Mack's driver's seat is right behind Mackenzie's."
"No Mack is in front," I said.
"They traded places. Now he's pulling both trailers while he's, oh god, is
it even possible?" Daisy asked.
They giggled. "She seems to be enjoying what they're doing," the two
blushed.
"What are you two blushing about?" Asked TooTall as he joined us.
"How big is Mack's Drive shaft?" they both burst out in hysterical
giggles.
"Have they been drinking?" he asked.
"No but if what they just told me is true I might start," I said. Then
looked to see where our girls where before opened my cell phone.
"Mackenzie?"
"Yyyyyesssss Darleeeene, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," I looked at my phone as it
suddenly went over the intercom system. "Mack ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh
yesssssssssssssssssssss." I snapped my phone shut.
"What the hell was that?" asked TooTall amid the hysterical laughs of
everyone around as they began trying to figure out who had accidently hit
an intercom switch.
"Well, if we have to explain what it was you are in trouble. As for who it
was, I still don't believe it," I told him.
"Your Trucks are having sex," giggled his two sisters. The amused grin on
my face and my nod of confirmation caused him to open his own cell phone.
"Mack?"
"unnnnnnnggggg, notttt, nowwwwwwwwww, pleeeeeeeeeese," I heard.
"Holy shit," May giggled. "When were you two going tell me your trucks are
fucking?"
"Who is having sex?" asked Momma as she and Daddy joined us.
"Mom Dad," began TooTall. "Brace yourselves. Mack Attack and Mackenzie are
mating."
"Yeah she's really enjoying his driveshaft," giggled his two younger
sisters.
"Son," Old Elk said with a serious look on his face. "I was discussing
buying another truck for Talia when she gets old enough. And do you know
what Big Bull just told me?" Old Elk had just joined the group with his
four wives.
"Uhh, Mack and Mackenzie are in the process of mating, and creating a new
living truck?"
His look confirmed that his truck had informed him of the facts.
"I guess it's good that she's carrying spare parts then," he smiled.
The girls finally returned to the table. And then we had a visit from
Spider Silk.
"I've heard from Calista. She said she will be here later to help you
understand the processes that Mackenzie is going through," She wrapped her
hands around our hands. "Congratulations your trucks have become Bio-
Mechanical beings."
"Yes but how did it happen, I mean I know they are self-aware, and all?" I
said.
Sugar was curious as well. "Maybe we should talk to the trucks. They
should know something."
We made our way to Mackenzie in hopes of some answers. If our trucks all
began procreating new trucks this could become a huge problem if they
didn't have drivers.
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