Ok folks! The time has come!, and the sequel has arrived. Sorry it took so long, had to write it out. Hahaha. Side note, there will be romance, later on in the story...and also, I really hope this Sequel keeps your attention like the first one did. I'll pray! Also, I think this will be longer then 16 chapters...and please forgive the short chapters, they may(or may not) get longer later...ENJOY!
Ok, I need a recap please!
Met Bee on a nature walk, in which a week of relentless bugging ensued and got me to agree to send a message to his people. Spent the month putting together an intergalactic tremendous-tastic communicator. My home was attacked, making me flee and having to dawn Bee's armor to survive and become a Yautja/human hybrid.
Let's see, comes to my attention Bee is actually alive but being held in some private lab that had a contract with the army. Needless to say, had to go bust him out. Made some badass armor out of the hard meats shell and then we traveled back to my home town to destroy the hive. Find a couple of his clan members already down there fighting and together, we all kill the hive and queen.
What a month and half I've lived, so much action packed into the short days. Especially the lather part of the time. It seemed like as soon as my homestead was attacked, the damn just broke. Those hard meats swept the town aside like they were nothing the mere pest. They truly were the ultimate prey.
But!…but now, here I was sitting on the spaceship of another, totally different species. In a way, it was a bit of a relief to think it all over. Well, at least the part of surviving earth and the hard meats. A new chapter of my life begun as soon as I stepped aboard. Surviving the Yautja trails. Bee said he would start training me in what I needed-mostly knowledge since I was already a pretty talented fighter-once we reach the mother ship.
Tundorsha he called it. First class Battleship for the clan, the name I am not even gonna attempt to say. Apparently, there are all different kinds of ships; science, explorer, all that could attach to the large station. But, of course, the race was a warrior first, kind. Just keep learning more startling/interesting stuff.
Did you know the one that controls the entire race is a female? Awesome.
Well, lets just say I seen a 3d model of the Tundorsha and was impressed. It's long, slick and the length was at least three times more then the Urals Star oil rigs from earth. The side panels were a deep gray and were 600 hulls thick and ten floors high. There were two sphere's that moved on a track-system around the body. The first was larger and flatter, since it housed the bridge and crew quarters. The other housed the controls of all main weapons. The last part of the ship, the elongated panels, was where everything else lay. The engines, docking ports, baths(go figure!) and the actual guns themselves. On the butt end of the ship were four warp drive engines.
An impressive sight to behold. Can't wait to see in person.
Right at this moment however, I sat myself in one of the large chairs on the control deck. Large isn't the right word, more like massive. It swallowed my smaller form but was undeniably soft. I could have purred in pleasure when my aching and tired body settled into the warmth provided. It was like a bed but sitting up.
The other hunters had found themselves littered about, some in chairs and others standing or sitting on the ground. Now, how did Bee introduce them? Jesus, why do these guys have to have such strange and confusing names? Ric'yo, E'saan, Alor, Nah'l'near and Abrahl. Yah, that was it. Of course, my pronunciation was different but they knew when I said their names. I called them Rek'o, E'seen, Alure, Na'lunar and A'bra.
All five have basically steered clear of me since boarding but I have been getting curious looks from Rek'o, A'bra and Na'lunar. The three were similar in just about all aspects, expect body and eye color. Rek'o had yellow eyes and was a dusty red and cream/brown that highlighted the crown of his head, chest, six-pack and the inside of his legs. A'bra had green eyes and was a muck-green all over but a lighter shade in the same areas of Rek'o. And then there was Na'lunar, more of a cream color with a blue hue and pale blue eyes. I think he may be what this races considers an albino.
Oh, and A'bra was the one I was in the hole with back on earth.
The other two were Alure and E'seen. Alure was the tallest of everyone present. Even Bee. He was also the darkness, eyes a deep red. His skin was more of a charcoal gray, a dark charcoal gray. E'seen was a purplish black with dark, almost black eyes. All five had those dreads Bee sported but not nearly as long as the high elder or me for that matter.
However, when those two looked at me, it wasn't like the others. Oh no, there was a deep loathing, as if I were some bug beneath them that they would crush at any given moment. Don't worry dumb and dumber, the feelings mutual. They can go fuck themselves for all I care.
"-Dai'dai?" blinking, I was pulled out of my thoughts and glanced to Bee and his expectant look then gave a small shrug. "You should really listen when spoken to." he sighed.
"Sorry Bee, a bit caught up in events of my life the past month or so." I muttered lowly, brows knitting together. He sighed again, but not disapprovingly at my lack of attention. He could understand where I was coming from. Ripped from a simple life and thrown into something I never thought possible. All at the snap of a finger and all because I could see spirits.
"Little one, I think you should rest." he announced.
"I don't wanna." I frowned, stealing a look at the other warriors then back to Bee.
"Dai'dai." he sighed at my stubborn nature. "You have been through more then any human alive. You need rest."
"I'm not some weakling." I scoffed, eyes narrowing in anger. I feel like he's questioning my strength, rather it be physically or mentally and I don't like it. I have proven myself more then capable and he shouldn't even be questioning me about it!
"I'm not saying you are." he pacified, hands raising slowly to stop by his head. A manner to show his submission, perhaps? "But we do not know the effect of the bonding serum in your system." he pointed out.
"Bee, it's been half a month since then." I pointed out calmly, wondering where he was going with this. "I'm sure if I was gonna die, I would have by now."
"You also haven't had a chance for a real sleep. One your body needs to renew itself." he concluded and I mentally scowled. I hate when he's right.
"But I'm-yawwwwwn-not tired Bee." well, that totally screwed my denial up. Huffing, I crossed my arms and looked away. I know I'm acting a bit childishly-and I know I just denied being tired-but that was how I got when in need of some major sleep. Pigheaded, for the lack of a better word.
"Dai'dai." his tone was the same I heard on earth many times. Demanding I not disobey him. Honestly, he should learn that only works when I'm tired.
"Fine! But I ain't gonna like it!" I snapped, glaring outright at the five other warriors that stared openly at us by this point. Then my eyes drifted to the floor, the mist covered floor, in distrust. First time I came across it, I sorta had a tinsy, winsy panic attack. The mist recreated the atmosphere for the Yautja people and Bee said it was non-harmful. Especially since I was half Yautja now.
Didn't stop the alarm when it creped up my body and entered into my nose. Well, Bee says entered, I say viciously attacked my nasal passageway. I was positive something was going to happen, so what did I do? Gulped a lung full of air and held my breath. I stayed like that for a minute or so, until I started getting light headed. Bee had to command that I take a breath. The other hunters were quiet amused at my reactions, which earned a glare from my intergalactic guardian.
It was understandable to freak out about alien atmosphere….right?
Dragging myself from the chair like a limp noodle, Bee stood his full height and walked me toward the doorway. I eyed the frame before stepping through cautiously. Bee trilled in amusement, at my wariness to something as simple as a door. Hand pressed to my back, he steered me toward another door, rather close to the first and punched a series of buttons on the panel.
It opened.
I stopped dead in my tracks, a thoughtful look on my face. Head cocking, I copied the code Bee just put in and the door closed. Then I put the code in and the door opened. I continued on the path; open-close-open-close, a couple times and even giggled. Man, I am easy to please when exhausted. Hearing a sigh, he gave me a gentle push from behind and into the room I stumbled.
Turning to glare, the door was already closing on the amused Bee and I grumbled about being man-handled by an overgrown spider with horns. Finally facing the room, my eyes shot immediately to the bed and it just looked…awesome. It was covered in furs, much like my home back on earth…after I got 'evicted' from my house. "Oh that thing is calling my name." walking over, I stopped at it's side and stared, then scowled. Yet again.
Son of a bitch!
I bet they are watching me and laughing their asses off. Problem, the bed is huge and by huge I mean height and width. My hips come to the edge. Cursing any god listening, I looked around for a chair or something I could use to get up. I am just to tired to be messing with this crap. Of course there would be nothing. Guess bitchy lady luck is following me.
Huffing, I settled on doing this the hard way and stepped back a good ten feet. Taking a running start, I jumped as soon as I was close enough and cleared the bed. Hitting the furs, I slid across and straight into the wall with a thud. "Ooooooo." groaning, I pushed away from the hard surface and flopped on my back. Well, at least I am on the bed.
Eyes closing, I took a deep breath then let it out. My lips pulled into a smile, breathing evening out and let myself drift into the world of dreams.