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Intergalactic Roller Coaster, 4 By: Malissa Madison As everyone began preparing to start the next leg, Little Mack zipped over to his newly repaired trailer. I was watching as he backed in, the king pin clicking into place. But before any of us adults could react, Talia hurried in and tripped the locking pin. Then leaned in inspecting everything. "How does it feel LM?" she asked. "It feels much stronger than it was. Please thank Zappy FJ for her services," he mentioned the FJ who had come with the welder to complete the repairs since none of the Wreckers had one. Sure they had Torches and Plasma Cutters, but no one had found a need for a welder until now. Amid a burst of chirps and twitters, I watched as the young Android's pale face actually changed to a medium pink. "Perhaps next time I pass through Titan you will let me return the favor and check your fluid levels," suggested the little Mack truck. "Mack! My parents are watching," she squealed as her cheeks turned red. "I'm just saying that you need your fluids checked the same as I do," he said. Rolling around to his front bumper she kissed his grill, "Please don't keep me waiting Little Mack Lightfeather." Then she raced across the lot to disappear into the maintenance shop. "Mommy is Zappy, Little Mack's girlfriend now?" asked Daffodil. "Maybe, I'm not sure," I answered. Leaning over now Sugar whispered into my ear, "Do you think she could handle his driveshaft." She was blushing, and I was blushing now as Talia finished her walk around. "Thank you for that mental image Sister," I told her as I patted her ass. "Now I think we need to hurry and do our own walk arounds." Spice followed her sister learning what to check, and asking questions. "Was Little Mack really flirting with that Mechanic?" she finally asked. "Yes he was, I just hope his mothers are as understanding as we are," answered Sugar. "Of course it isn't our Daughters that he was flirting with. I doubt even Darlene will be ready for that day." "No and I hope to put it off as long as possible," I said as I kissed them both. But already I knew that the boys were drawn to Daffodil and Talia like Moths to flames. "You know when they return to school they will have more time to spend with boys," Sugar nudged my shoulder and pointed to where Daffodil was kissing Shy Dog Martin, another five year old boy making the haul with his Driver Mother. "Well by the time school starts she'll have forgotten him and moved on to the next," I commented. Then I saw his twin, Sly Dog making his way toward Talia. "Shy, Sly leave the girls alone," called their mother Roan Filly. "I swear you two are just like your father, always chasing a pretty skirt." Roan Filly had made the trip out to the stars following Tom Cat when he brought the snow mobiles. They had been sitting in a Truck Stop eating dinner when Roan had pulled in parking Silver Mine next to Casanova. But after overhearing her explaining to her sons that they barely had enough for fuel until they could find another load, Zoey had followed her to the restroom and asked if she owned her truck. Zoey led them back to the table where they bought them dinner while Tom Cat offered her one of the loads of snow mobiles. When she accepted, Casanova began converting the old Mack truck. Sugar hurried over to her then, "Hi, I'm Sugar. I believe your boys were flirting with my girls." "Are you sure that your girls weren't flirting with my boys? Besides they're children, what harm can there be?" asked Roan. "Oh, oh I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for that to sound like I disapproved," blushed Sugar. "What Sugar meant to say was, would you please have dinner with us once we get back on the freeway?" I said. "You're Darlene Wyoming Lightfeather, I recognize you from that ice run where you led the way across the Yukon Bridge." "Roan Filly?" began Jill looking around for someone else. "D, Daddy isn't here Jill," she was hugging her hard, tears welling up in her eyes. "He umm, he lost a front tire coming down out of Snake Pass." She was openly crying now. "Mom?" "Darlene, we sort of grew up together until I met your Momma Missy," answered Momma Jill. She snuffed back her tears and looked at me now, "You are Daffodils Momma, I knew her parents." Any more visiting would have to wait, Talon rolled past dropping TCP's and we scrambled to our trucks. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was content with my place in the lineup, for one thing I no longer had to worry about my special Cargo. I sat listening to the banter going on as drivers continued to visit the way they do when the road is long. And then a conversation caught my attention. "Are you sure I can learn to drive this thing?" I didn't recognize the voice. "Absolutely," I heard Darlene say. "Jammer, do you accept Spice as one of our family's drivers?" "Yes Darlene, she will become a fine driver. Isn't that correct Sugar?" "Don't be scared Spice, Jammer won't let you make any mistakes," assured Sugar. They had her at the wheel learning the systems since we were all in Star Train. "BJ, Jill do you want to join me?" I asked. "I'm going to go visit my newest nephew." "I'm on my way," answered BJ. "I, I'm kind of tied up," answered Jill. "Roan and I will meet you in the Diner." I knew through Tim that she and Roan had practically grown up together as daughters of single, driving fathers like Tina and Tim. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Missy, I'm going to drop in on Jill," Tim advised me as I met with BJ. We had five days travelling in Star Train to reach Pluto Junction, so I wasn't worried about having to go through two other diners. I said hello to a lot of people as I passed through the rest of the train. There were a lot of Carney's and Demonian drivers hooking up from the looks of things. And I was wondering how it seemed to just happen that Male and female Demonian Drivers ended up paired with a Carney driver of the opposite sex. Then I remembered BJ sending information to Mr Correll. Not just how many trucks but driver names so he could introduce them before they arrived. I had to admit, everyone seemed happy enough. It wasn't hard to find Malissa and Sophie, they had a crowd of young girls around their table. "Mom," I turned to see Red and Running Water. Red had Goose Feather, their first daughter riding on his shoulders, and holding onto his hair with both hands. "Momma, We're spending the rest of the summer on Iridani," Water told me right away. "Good, we'll have lots of time to visit," I said as I took my granddaughter from my son's shoulders. "So Darlene has another wife to share TooTall with," mused Red. "Don't go getting any ideas Redwing Wyoming," warned Water. "I'm not ready to share yet." "Rose seems to have mastered the art of Sharing," I said to Water and she blushed. Then changed the subject. "Momma, when is this one due?" she asked BJ. We sat and talked about babies and motherhood. The effort to keep our kids in school, and the new Drivers Education Classes that had begun on the reservations as well as in the Indian community on Iridani. "Missy," I looked up to see Jake and Shy Horse, their wives and children with them. I could see the excited look in the children's eyes. "Jake they're up close to the front. If they aren't in Puma they're probably in Jammer teaching Spice to drive," I told them. "I bet she'd like to see that they aren't the only Avian's in the family." "How's Little Mack doing? That was some first class recovery he made coming out of the portal," said Shy Horse. "Welcome to Barn Swallow," announced a pretty FJ waitress. "My name is Triss, I'll take your orders whenever you are ready." "Hello Triss, I'm happy to see that your people are not being limited to refueling trucks," I told her. "Have you been working aboard Barn Swallow very long?" I asked. "Oh no this is my first trip with Barn Swallow. I did my Apprenticeship aboard Ruuk." She seemed proud of the fact. Ruuk was the last Diner in the Train, but also one of the most experienced. We had Puma in the lead, then Appaloosa, Barn Swallow and then Ruuk. Eagle had stayed over on Earth for maintenance and to let their parents visit with the children. I knew that as soon as we reached Omega Seven, Ruuk was doing a turnaround and heading back to Titan. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Commander, we have a situation up ahead," reported Tetra on Navigation duty. "What type of situation?" I asked. "It's a Tank Transport, cargo heavy but losing atmosphere." I turned to look at Commander Derrell, "Look at your available resources Maleeza. What would be the best for a response like this one?" "Dark Wing, do you copy?" "We copy Talon," answered Tootsie Fall. "There is a Tank Transport in trouble, losing atmosphere up ahead. Please respond and render assistance," I informed her. "Dark Wing, breaking Star Train," she stated as the Wrecker began separating. Then sped past us headed into the darkness ahead. "Tetra, forward scan on full power. Why are they leaking atmosphere?" I requested. "Oh crap, Road Bandits. We have Road Bandits trying to raid a Tank Convoy," she almost screamed. "Reaper breaking formation," "Wolfs Bane Breaking formation." "Whiplash Responding." "Princess of Pain hot on your six Whiplash." The four closest to the front shot past us. "Talon maintaining the lead," said Commander Derrell. I knew the other Scouts in the back had been scrambling into combat response gear. "Vamp, Bigfoot, and Main Vein, I'm going to need your help. We have one on fire." "Talon you might want to start slowing down," called Reaper. "It's a mess up here." There were several bright flashing blurs that sped past us. "Temporary blockage of Freeway, please prepare to stop for your own safety," flashed across the HUDs of every vehicle. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "ALL DRIVERS AND PERSONNEL PLEASE RETURN TO YOUR VEHICLES IMMEDIATELY." "Oh shit," I muttered as I scrambled along with everyone else. "Beauty, what's happening?" I asked as I hurried toward my truck. "Unknown, reestablishing temporary Train to allow Drivers to return to their trucks." Was announced. 'Reestablishing?' "The sections were separated when all the transports took off going up ahead for some reason," said a familiar voice. "Talon, what is going on?" asked Tarriana. "Road Bandits hit a Tank Convoy, Ma'am. There is a lot of damage and still hostilities going on," I recognized the voice of my niece Maleeza. "This convoy is in no danger though." "Ma'am? Does she have any idea who she's talking too?" asked Mika Longstep. "She knows full well who I am," smiled Tarriana. "It is current procedure not to use Royal titles in situations like this." "Tanty Missy, you go to Beauty," said Corra from the nearby table. Then everything seemed to shrink and suddenly I was in Beauty's cab. "What the hell just happened?" was the most confused question being asked. "Missy, did, did Corra just do what I think she did?" asked BJ. "Missy are you and BJ alright?" asked Malissa. "Uhh yeah Sis, did Corra do that?" I remembered seeing her push her hand out toward me as she spoke. "Yes she did, but is everyone safe, she didn't send anyone into Null Space did she?" Everyone had returned just fine, and people wanted to know how she'd done it. "I'm sorry everyone, but she's sleeping now." Said Donnie Pierce. "That took a lot of energy that she didn't really have to spare." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The Tank's had lost two Transports and half a dozen of their number. The other five Transports, two of which were being towed, had been incorporated into our trailing convoy. All the IGP Medical officers were back there seeing to the injured. We were still in one long single file star train as we reached Pluto Junction. But Captain Dove of Talon had stopped to check on Corra. I was worried because she wouldn't wake up, Sheba and the other Chows also seemed to be exceptionally tired, practically listless. "Malissa, someone wants to talk with you," said Donnie. "Hello?" "How is she doing?" asked Kasha. "Is she still asleep?" "Y, yes and no one can wake her up," I know she could hear the panic in my voice. "I would imagine not, that little girl is powerful." "What do you mean?" I asked. "She tapped every chow in your Star Train to send people back to where they belonged. She'll probably sleep for about two more days." I knew it was supposed to be comforting, but she'd already been asleep for three days. "She is a sender, she used every Chow available, and I hope you have a good supply of ration stock available, because when they finally wake up they are going to be ravenous. You may have to jump to hunt." The front was already breaking down into separate vehicles. It was shortly after shooting the portal at Pluto Junction that Corra finally woke up. And Kasha had been correct. I held onto her hand as we jumped to 'Stephen's Out Post', a wild planet with lots of large game. The IGP was delaying the convoy at Pluto Junction while hasty repairs were made to the Tank Transports. "What did the Bandits want with the Tanks?" I asked finally. "Genefren Bright," said Luna. "It has natural Properties that cure even the most aggressive strains of Cancer. They were taking the shipment to Earth." "Why would they try to steal that?" "One ounce of Genefren Bright is worth five hundred bars of Gold Pressed Latinum," supplied Sophie. "But, it is also one of the most heavily used 'Illegal Euphoric's' in the known universes." "What?" I asked in shock. "Ok look at it like this, combine Heroin, Meth, and Cocaine together in one shot, puff or snort and you have the same effects of pure Genefren Bright, without the addiction." "Momma, you forgot about Sherm," said Rachel. "No because Sherm is actually Genefren Bright with an addictive additive that gives it the worst side effect." Said Sophie. "That's the stuff that hit Vegas," I gasped. "The instant hook just from physical contact?" "Yes and the IGP is still looking for the source that introduced it," provided Erika. "Hell I bet it was the damned CIA," added Donnie with a disgusted snort. "If it's that powerful how is it that it isn't like insanely out of control?" I asked now. "Because only Genefren Males are immune to it for one. And for another you have to have an Intergalactic license to even purchase and transport it. Also everything to do with it is so regulated, and tracked. Get caught with it, even just residue without the proper permits and you're looking at a life sentence." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Field Mouse was oblivious to everything around her as she sang and danced her way through Squeaker. She was in just her pantys, doing her regular cleaning and organizing, and Britany Spears, 'I'm not a Girl', was blasting from the speakers. She never saw her Momma as she entered and sat down on the passenger seat. Otter was watching her youngest now as she danced with the broom. As the music died away she started to speak. But then Madonna's 'Like a Virgin' began to play. Her daughter had one the most beautiful voices she'd ever heard, but this seemed to be different. There was a hint of emotion that Otter had never heard before. As she sat there watching, waiting for a chance to talk, Field Mouse stripped off her pantys then pulled on a pair of the skimpiest sheer Lace bikini's and matching bra that Otter knew did nothing to actually cover anything. "Well Squeaker, do you think they'll like these?" she turned as she finished the question. "Oh gods, Momma!" she instantly tried to cover herself as she turned beat red. Otter patted the driver's seat. "Squeaker, please lower the sound level," she requested. When it was at a moderate level Otter asked, "Are you getting ready for a date that I should know about?" "It isn't a date Momma," she was still blushing. "Ok, it isn't a date. What else were you planning to wear?" "Umm, I'm not really sure yet," answered Field Mouse. "But Mouse, I thought you had picked out the Skirt and top hanging on the closet door, with those four inch high heeled boots," supplied Squeaker. Her eyes darted to the almost nonexistent outfit and what her mother knew the young girls called, 'knock me over and fuck me' boots. "What is his name?" asked Otter. "Momma!" "Mouse, there is no need to be embarrassed. You are old enough now to be going and having fun with boys. But I am your mother and I want to know their names before you go anywhere," said Otter. Just then an incoming message chimed from the communications console. "Mouse, Dandelion and Tiger Lilly will meet you at club," Squeaker informed her out loud. "Oh, you're going out for a girl's night out," grinned Otter. "I was afraid you were going to try sneaking around for your first sexual experience. And trust me in that outfit there are very few boys who would take their time to do things right." 'Oh thank gods,' thought Field Mouse happy to let her Momma have the wrong idea. Dandelion and Tiger Lilly were transgendered Lyconian Twins, and she was actually planning on having sex with both of them before the night was over. Of course she hadn't told them that she was still a virgin either. "It's just going to be the three of us, honest Momma." "Well, it's actually pretty good that you are experimenting with other girls first," she kissed her cheek. Then fished out a hundred Credits, "Here have fun and don't worry, I won't let anyone disturb you." "Thank you Momma," she blushed. The trucks were now parked in the huge lots that surrounded the two fuel stops and the group of shops, bars and night clubs that had sprang up to entertain lonely Star Drivers and travelers. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ As Otter, Swallow and Fox began plying their husband with sex, he knew something was up. "So, I didn't see Field Mouse at dinner," he began knowing that Otter had gone by to check on her. "She's in good hands," replied Otter as she settled herself onto his shaft. Then leaned forward to lap at Fox's damp clit. "So," he thrust upward. "Does he have a name?" She rocked back and forth, "Dan, Dandelion." Swallow was about to mount his face when she finished, "And Tiger Lilly." He stopped trying to resist. "So she's chasing girls." He felt better now. Looking down into his eyes Swallow giggled, "Yes very special girls like May and Darlene." He began to buck upward, his wives holding him down, riding him to orgasm. When Otter started to roll out of bed Fox grabbed her ankle. "Not so fast little sister. Where's my creampie?" "But Mouse, she's," started Otter. "Old enough to know what she wants," responded Fox, her own body lying half across their husband as she gave him the look that told him this was a Mother's business not a fathers. He relaxed knowing that if his youngest was hurt, that it would then become 'his' business with their blessing. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Field Mouse was nervous, she'd only tried sex with another girl once. But now she'd found herself attracted to the Lycan Twins. But if May could handle Jason's knot, surely she could handle Dandelion and Tiger's, she was after all, a Natural Girl. Of course she'd asked her sister May what to expect. She didn't know that May had talked with the twins already, or that they were taking their time to be sure she enjoyed the experiences. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To say that Field Mouse was sore the next morning, would be an understatement. Still everyone who saw her as she made her way to the diner between the Lycan twins could see the glow of her first womanly experience, the sheepish grin that said 'Yes I'm a sexually active woman now'. Otter sat there at the table between Old Elk and Fox watching her as she blushed while the twins guided her to the table. Their arms around her affectionately. Old Elk reached up and pulled her into a hug, then reached out to catch the hands of the twins before they could retreat. "Mouse, go sit next to your Momma a minute," he said still looking up at the two young wolves. When his lap was clear he pulled one to sit on each knee and they looked frightened for the first time. "So my youngest daughter seems to have chosen you both," he began. Only to see them blush. She Wolf had been their mother's truck, and was still registered under her name. But he'd checked around after getting to the diner and realizing that he hadn't actually met the woman they'd hired based on her reputation alone and a recommendation from his own daughter, May Longcreek. What he'd learned was that Moon Flower Krea, had passed away the week before they'd begun putting the convoy together. Her sixteen year old twins had grown up in the truck, and it had been the only home they'd ever known. As soon as they were sitting on his knees his hands dropped to their waists. "It has come to my attention that you two need someone to take responsibility for you, to ensure that you continue to get loads to haul," he began. "Daddy," started May. "Daughter, do not interrupt your father," chastised her mother Fox. Then she motioned to where every driver of their family was gathered around. "Yes sir," they both answered a bit frightened now. Were they about to lose this load they were hauling? "Would you be willing to contract yourselves to Ute Trucking, and be accepted into the family as fosterlings if the rest of the family agrees?" he finished. One by one each member present stepped forward. "Accepted, welcome to the family," they stated. Now they looked at Fox who had remained silent. "On one condition," said the first wife of the family. "You both finish your education. Where you choose to go to school is up to you, but you do need a complete education. Especially in this day and age." Now they sat there on Old Elks knees, silent tears streaming down their cheeks. "What about driving during the school year?" asked Tiger Lilly? "Short in system runs on weekends. Momma Otter will be sure you have a compatible load schedule. And I will get your Computer School records transferred to which ever school you choose," assured Fox. "Can, can we still date Field Mouse?" blushed Dandelion now. "Of course you can," Otter gathered them into her arms. "We get to go to a real school," they had tears in their eyes. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ We were having our last meal at Pluto Junction before starting the last leg toward Omega Seven. I'd been visiting with Malissa and her family when I saw someone who reminded me of Col Winters. She was sitting with an older man and they were talking with one of Mr Correll's coordinators. The pair had just arrived a few hours before in their own motor coach. Now they approached our table with the representative from the bank. "Mrs Wyoming, I'd like to introduce Geoffrey and Ginger Winters," he looked at Malissa. "Oh Mrs Pierce, even better." "Mr Sandoval?" obviously Malissa knew him. "The Winters are trying to reach Iridani to visit with their Daughter and Granddaughters," he began explaining. There was a beeping tone and we looked towards the table where Sub- Commander Dessi Demure sat with two other troopers from Reaper and with Lisa Shaye. "Yes?" she answered her comm. "Is Lisa with you? Wraith has been in an accident." They recognized the voice of Otru. "How bad?" we could see the girl hanging on the edge of her seat. "She's going to be towed home, but no one was hurt," said Otru. "Dessi, Tarra is continuing the mission alone." "What's happening over there," asked Geoffrey Winters. "Her daughter is the Commander of a Transport that was sent on a rescue mission. No one really knows just how deep into unexplored space they will have to go," I said. "Yes but now that Wraith is being towed home, her transport will be out there with no other support," finished Donnie as he stood up. Then I realized that Lisa was sitting with Dessi. "Duke, call Momma please, Wraith has been in an accident," already tears were streaming down the girls cheeks. I found myself at the table, the two of us, Dessi and I holding her between us as the holo screen lit up. "Lisa, we are safe sweetie," began Lorrna. "R, really, no one got hurt?" asked Lisa as she wiped at her tears. Lifting her chin now Lorrna said, the only injuries were my lip and Wraith's front end," answered Lorrna. "And that damned tree," she heard Layella add in the background. "Y, you hit a tree?" Lisa gasped. Now Layella slipped into the view, "Hey it was either the tree or the little girl." "Lorrna?" began Dessi. "Screamer isn't that much farther away, Tarra can handle finishing the mission," Lorrna smiled showing her confidence. "So I hear my daughter has a few young cat's chasing her," she winked changing the subject. "I'm not getting caught though Momma," answered Lisa. "I'm leaving that up to the Lightfeather girls." Now Shasta joined the table her arm going around her great granddaughter. "Don't worry, if anyone tries anything inappropriate they feel my claws," she assured Lorrna as she ran her fingers through the girl's long hair. "So how long before you and the survivors are home?" asked Dessi, changing the subject. Then she saw the look in Lorrna's eyes. "Dessi, all but five of the survivors want to stay here. They have families and homes. And, and the two surviving Spiders are refusing to leave their young," she reported. "It's only been what, twelve years? There can't be that many young spiders," said Dessi. "Or is there something you're not telling me?" "Dessi, this place is amazing. It's like T/L9 only, only a lot better for the Howler/Goth Hybrids," said Lorrna. "They mated. But the mated pair is asking if more unbonded Howlers and Goths can migrate here to add to the Gene pool." Lorrna was biting her lip now. "What else are they asking for?" asked a new voice as two other people suddenly joined the video chat. "Your Majesty's, they met Tiny. They umm, they want to invite, quote, Morr's Legacy to call this home," stated Lorrna. "Not just the Hybrids either. They want both Tarantula's and Wolf Spider's, any who wish to come here, hybrid or not." Most people had forgotten that Tiny had bonded with Tarra when she was chosen to command Grief. "Natani?" asked Tarriana as she turned to consult her sister queen. "We can ask them if they wish to explore," replied Natani. "But unless you've heard back from the Research Center, they are still debating it." "What's to Debate? They are distant relatives, they should be allowed to migrate if they choose," stated Tarriana. "Momma," interrupted Midnight. "Stalker wishes to see this potential new home." Turning now they saw the Wolf spiders as they began to gather around the table. "Perhaps a more private setting for the negotiations would be appropriate," suggested Tarriana. Turning so that only Natani could hear she asked, "Do you think we can get the Queens Council to allow us to designate it as a Spider Planet and restrict access to only those with authorization?" "I'm sure if we consult them they will eventually do so," answered Natani. "But we really should get them their first, see if they like the environment." "We need a Transport that isn't already tied up with other things, one that can be spared," said Tarriana. "We'll have to bring Nefra into the loop," confirmed Natani. "And that means we need to contact Chief Tracker Marsh." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Ma'am we have a Priority Flash for Chief Tracker Marsh," reported Randi knowing that Marsh was with Commander Derrell. "From?" asked Marsh. "Draconia, Ma'am," he answered. "Serena, what if it's from Mole?" "I'm here with you, Hon." Serena, Mordina a Lorissa stood behind her as she opened the message in the command briefing room. "Commander and Chief Tracker Marsh," began Nefra. "We have received a request for Claws immediate deployment." Blinking several times first Marsh asked, "Ma'am?" "Your crew list has been assembled, and they have begun familiarization. But this request has come from higher sources than IGP Command, we need you right away," stated Nefra. "Leeki and I have every confidence in you and your crew to complete this mission and return before the Royal Weddings." At mention of the Rixxian Queen and Royal Weddings everyone wondered what this mission was. "Yes Ma'am, I understand," responded Marsh. "Blood Moon will be standing by at Omega Seven for you and your distinguished Passengers. She will take to Kelvin Nine." "Can you tell me where we are headed?" requested Marsh wondering who her distinguished passengers might be. She saw Queen Nefra's eyes taking in the other three first, "Strictly confidential. You are headed to Pretense II." "That's," began Serena. "In the unexplored region, yes. But it is in the Arc beyond the Delphi System," stated Nefra. "It's also where there is a new colony of Howler/Goths," finished Lorissa. "See you are already acquainted with your passengers," smiled Leeki as she stepped into the view. Then Marsh almost gasped seeing the throne that was in the background. "I'll let you visit with her Majesty, my Grandniece now," grinned Leeki. "Momma, thank you for helping me get so much support," began Mole. "Sweetie, you did that on your own." After a second she asked, "Have you contacted your Uncles in the IGP?" the only two surviving members of her father's family were both IGP Lt. Commanders though it wasn't widely known. "I have Uncles still?" Gnat whispered something into her ear. "Oh," she grinned. "Yes Momma, they are here." They visited a while longer before the convoys began to form up heading for the portal. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 'ATTENTION, ALL TRANSPORTS' Please submit transfer requests to IGP Transports Backlash and Storm Chaser to this command. Preliminary System Training will be done aboard Training IGP Claw. Priority Transfers will be given to all Delphi IGP Troops that wish to transfer. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++