Aurora, cars and Roboto's
"We have the female in sight commander" transmitted a talon captain. "Eyes are not to leave her Captain N'sou'ng." "As it is" the Ra'kati captain replied. Three fully cloaked talons, sleek black razor sexy fighters followed the shiny black 1968 dodge charger R/T... Black Betty. A tracking device was put on the black machine that roars when the tiny female slept in an empty cabin in Nevada. A speaker and camera were also placed in the rear-view mirror, completely invisible. "Aurora comes in yoooou ... aurora comes in yooooou… and I raaaan I ran so faaar awaaayaah" "Captain, what is it doing with its mouth?" the second in command said. "It hurts the mind" the third pilot whimpered. The captain, turned off the speaker for a time. Betty roared around the corner spinning out. Turning on the speaker, they heard the tiny female laugh and yell a foul word. "Fuuuuuck Yeah Betty you sweet bitch!" The machine roared faster down the road. "What is it made of captain?" the third talon pilot asked. More weird music could be heard coming from the machine of danger. Sydney has been driving 8 hours minus the 5 hours rest at the cabin the night before. While she was at the cabin, the talons landed but remained cloaked. The captain was very different after he got a very good eyeful of Sydney. She had a tight almost see through old pac-man t-shirt and black lacy underwear. She walked around in the early evening, then climbed up on the roof of the cabin to eat something out of a can. Sydney laid back and watched the sun set and the stars rise. Captain watching her medium length red fluffy hair splay out as she put her hands behind her head and crossed her one leg over her knee. The captain did not consider the female pretty but she held his interest. The other pilots had a relationship with each other, the female held no interest to either of them. Sydney went in around midnight, then returned to her machine that roars around 5 am. Sydney knew she had a timeline to meet back at the Biltmore in less than 12 hours. Sydney bypassed Las Vegas to make a straight line for LA. It was now around 9 am. She is singing again,
{Here in my car
I feel safest of all
I can lock all my doors
It's the only way to live
In cars... Here in my car….} Demo tape number 25 from Tetsuo's brother, a renown DJ in Japan during the early 80's. "Ohhh why for that noise" The third talon pilot whined. "Jor'eth, do not be a queen about it. Let it go" The co captain said with a huff. "Uhhhh," growl Jor'eth said. "Why for this... "so bad" he snooted to his mate the second in command of the three pilot talon squad. The commander laughed, "Oh this one she will be trouble, her sister is right about her noise and bad language" He laughed again. LA on the horizon, Visage's fade to grey playing. Betty purring down the road until the check point. Sydney drove to the one with the 5th column member attending the booth. "Hey Sydney!, Nice to see you!" a visitor in a tall African American human suit said. "Heeyy, Howard!" How's things?" "Aw you know good good, you and Betty are good to go" he said, waving her on through. "See ya!"Sydney said waving back with her gloved hand. Betty thundering down the road again, Sydney's red curly hair, flying out the window. The time now is 10:30 am on a lovely late summer day in LA. With the return of the ocean waters, rain would fall almost daily, making the 85-100 degree temps bearable. Betty came rumbling into the underground garage. The talon pilots landing silently nearby only a few minutes behind the black machine that roars. Sydney got out, stretching big then changing her clothes. She put on her black light cotton cargo pants, and a better t-shirt. This one just had a picture of the Japanese flag, but no holes int it. Donning the black aviator sunglasses, Sydney flung her hello kitty sniper rifle bag over her shoulder, with ease then walked in the lobby.
"Winter city sides crystal bits of snowflakes all around my head and in the wind" she sang loudly in the way she does. Completely unaware she had a brand new captive audience. Ham looked at her with his traditional, "knock it off" stare. Willie looked at her and pointed shyly to the table part of the bar. Sydney turned to look at what one of her moms is pointing at. There stood 6 huge Ra'kati males. Three males wore black flight suits that look straight out of Tron. The tall skinny one, in the middle, had a face and fur that looked the cheetah's on earth, the smallest one at 6 feet, had sleek black fur, his eyes the most beautiful shade of glass green, clear and sparkling. The one on the end, with long black hair braided back with a white lock that hung to his jaw, intense gold eyes stared back at her. "Well fuck me" she said taking off her sunglasses looking at the lot them. The males looked away at her language.
"Sydney, your ride is here" Martin said smiling. "Wow, ok" all she could say. Next to the three males, a commander standing at least 7 plus feet tall, and 5 feet wide with two massive Ra'Kati in gold-ish Gundam like suits stood to the side of him. The tiny female with wild red hair, large breast and a weapon over her shoulder, had their undivided attentions. Sydney stared at the first encounter of her kind for about 10 minutes. She looked the big white tiger patterned commander dead in the eye holding his gaze for as long as she could, before her body forced her to look away. No one moved, not human, visitor, or Ra'kati, silence playing in the background for a long time. Long enough for the small female to interrupt it by saying "Well this isn't fucking awkward" then walk upstairs to her room. Sydney carefully sitting her rifle down... Ran and flopped on her bed then squeed into her pillow quietly, "Fuck me, my peoples!" She laughed loudly, hopping about. The new aliens' ears pulled toward the ceiling at the noise. "The female is… bold" the commander said. "She is a pain in the ass at times, but a reliable soldier" Ham said. "hmmm" is all the commander would say.
Martin, Barbara, Julie went to Sydney's room. Sydney looking a translator from the Zedti. The oval pod shaped thing, wiggled and moved about on its own. Barbara moving thick curls aside to place the pod behind her left ear. The pod cut skin, then wiggled into an auditory nerve pathway to fuse. "Ow" Sydney growled. "Give it a few minutes you should begin to understand what they are saying to you." Martin said. Shaking, the small golden fur, red haired felid alien stood there... looking at her family. Her wide amber eyes glistening with excitement. "Listen, be careful you are the only female Ra'kati for a billion miles." Barbara said, un-tucking the curl from behind the tiny she cat's ear. "So do not tease the males" Barbara said, cupping Sydney's face tenderly. "I won't, but.." Sydney said excitedly with volume. "No you don't drama queen!" Ham yelled from downstairs, "Shower, pack up here and move out." Sydney just stood there. "Yes Colonel" Sydney hollered back. Colonel, a name she chose to call her other earth father when he got snippy with her. Sydney showered at the hotel, the water is hot, the shampoo and soap are really good quality, considering she spent most of her life, taking sea showers. This shower is a luxury. She plopped in tape No 10. from Tetsuo's brother. "Ahh Tetsu" Sydney sighed heavily. "I am really going to miss you bad" then the song started as did Sydney's singing.
"Domo Arigato, Mr. Roboto
Domo Arigato, Mr. Roboto
Mata ahoo Hima de
Domo Arigato, Mr. Roboto
Himitsu wo Shiri tai"
"You're wondering who I am
(Secret, secret, I've got a secret)
Machine or mannequin
(Secret, secret, I've got a secret)
With parts made in Japan
(Secret, secret, I've got a secret)
I am the modren man"
Sydney began singing loudly with super sour intonations, in only the way she does. She did not care, these songs belong to her and Tetsuo. At the lobby bar, in the Biltmore hotel, the resistance watched as the smallest talon pilot, shook his head and growled. "Why for this noise" "You get used to it" Julie said smiling. "How?"! The little pilot whined. The commander and the two large Gundam side pieces moved toward the door. The captain of the talons moved toward the stairs to wait for her. Ham watched him carefully. "Captain T'chr N'sou'ng" he said. Ham nodded, "Hamilton Tyler," her father crossed his arms and looked at the 6.5- foot Ra'kati male. His tawny fur, smooth, his face drawn of square jaw and hard angled lines, with intense golden eyes. Black eye liner marks around his eyes, medium in line, end at the corners of his upper lips. His hair shiny black save for a lock of white showing on the front 3 inches roots to jawline. The white part of his hair touched the masculine jaw line, just so. Even by human standards, T'chr is beautiful. The captain bows to Ham. "I am also her father," Martin said. The captain stood up and looked confused at the visitors' statement. Harmony explained that Sydney and Noelle are their daughters, all of theirs. He looked at Willie, "Father?" he asked. "No" he said "Mom" he bobbed his head side to side shyly. Harmony hugged Willie. "Two fathers 4 mothers, yes?" The captain asked, one of his ears cocked to the side. "Yes here on the earth." Robin said. "Queen mothers" The lanky captain bowing deeply then moved to be at the base of the stairs to bring star sister to the shuttle.
Sydney walked from her room, in a towel, rummaging through cupboards in the hallway for shirts. She noticed the tall Ra'kati male, the one with gold eyes, standing at the top of the stairs. T'chr eyed the tiny female, with curly red hair to her mid back. Her amber eyes hold every emotion her heart allows for. The towel barely covering her large breast, forced a small gruff sound from him. Her stomach churned, as she stared into golden eyes, and a face she wanted to touch, a need to run her hands through his beautiful hair. "Hi" Sydney said coquettishly, sauntering over to him, looking him up and down. The captain, looking down at a wet small female of his species, she could be pretty with effort, he did like her mix of markings, stripes and O rings, and her curly red hair. Sydney moved to smell him, her eyes half mast her nose pointed up ward sniffing. "Hmmmm you smell nice" she said trying to catch his eye. The captain huffed at her then began to make his way downstairs. A few minutes later Sydney bounced down the stairs, dressed in her black combat boots, Peewee Herman t-shirt, sunglasses, rifle and a small box. Yelling at the top of her lungs..."Take me to your leader". The commander, and the talon pilots pulled their ears back at the noise. The small black furred pilot hissed in the tiny females general direction. Robin looking wide eyed at the smallest pilot, who quickly turned and walked outside. Ham crossed his arms then grumped at Sydney.
"Ah my floof, come here," Harmony said tears in her eyes. Sydney moved by the human female to get hugs. Robin next, "Be good" she said booping her nose "I can try" Sydney laughed. Willie just gave hugs, looking at her, no words were needed. "Gonna miss you kit kat" Julie said hugging her hard. Now tears were falling from Sydney's' eyes. Sydney stepping over to hug Ham, her arms out.. Ham put his hand on her forehead, then pushed her back slightly. "You aren't leaving for a while stop being dramatic furball" he ruffled her hair shoving her playfully to Martin. Martin wrapping Sydney in a nice hug, telling her quietly "to be careful, some of the Ra'Kati males are dangerous." "I will, I got this.. dad" she said. "I will see you all again yes?" Sydney asked rhetorically of her Earth parents. "Oh yes, you will, my little floof" Harmony sniffed. "They will be here for a couple weeks yet" Julie said smiling in her reassuring manner.
T'chr inhaled the females' scent slyly as he walked toward the door. Shaking his head, he ordered Sydney to move along... "Time to go from here" the lanky golden eyed Talon captain, spoke. "You still need to clear out your shit from the warehouse too" Ham said. "Behave, furball" Ham snapped at his furry daughter as she made for the door. "Sure thing Dad" Sydney said smiling and trembling at the same time. "Small star sister, this way please." Looking up at the commander, wearing a dark blue uniform, his hair white with gray tiger stripes, his nose wide and straight, his chin square, with braided chin fur. Her ears went to the side of her head, her eyes huge looking up at him she said, "Fuuck me you're tall". He shook his head flattening his ears then looking down at her intensely with narrowed ice blue eyes. "Small thing, that language is unacceptable for us, do not use it, choose better words" he said looking forward.