Sydney walked quietly behind the comander, she took in all the smells so foreign. Once outside there was a gunmetal gray shuttle with sharp angles waiting for her. Out of the corner of her eye to her right, Sydney watched the air shimmer then a beautiful black sexy fighter ship appear. She set her box and gun down. She ran toward it, she pushed the tall lanky captain out of the way. "Ohhhh" she whined sexually. "woooow!" she went to touch it. The tall male that eyed her earlier, grabbed her hand and said "Do Not" the male grumbled. Electricity flowed through her body. She looked up at him, beautiful golden eyes framed in black lines that end at the corners of his mouth, a white strip of hair in the front and long shiny black hair held up by a silver clip. He smelled so very good, her heart racing. She raised her eyebrow and touched the talon with her other hand then smiled at him. He growled at her. The growl pulled through her causing her to have wet underwear. He tipped his head back and smelled the air. Sweet dewy warm spice hit his nose. She watched his gold eyes close and reopen almost black. They stood there for what seemed like forever.
"No drama, furball!, get in the damn shuttle Sydney, Now" Ham yelled. She snapped to, "Yes colonel" she said then twisted out of his grip and walked away picking up her gun and box. The commander looked at the captain and then her. He laughed. "Small trouble in the ship" she got on the ship. Two other huge males on either side of her. They wore Gundam like suits. She sat one snapped her in. she shook and looked at the floor. They kept their helmets on. "Tiny thing," the commander asked. "Why for you like the danger machines?" "I like the feel of speed under me, the less machine under me at the greatest speed, is very … exciting to me," she said. One of the Gundam males shifted. "Where are we going?" she asked. "To our temporary place of being," he said. The mountain of Shasta" he spoke with a deep voice. "Soo I'm the only female for a bajillion miles huh?" Why none fighting with you?" she asked him. The same Gundam clad male shifted again. "Sydney, females do not do such things on our home world," he said chuffing at her. "Why not?" she said making a scrunched up face. "Our females are the most precious resource, they bear our next generations." The commander watched the small females face. "Why would anyone risk the lives of their future generations for war, when males are best at such things," The commander said matter of fact. "If females are breeders only back home, dude I am not sure I want to go back" she snipped crossing her arms. He looked back at her... no other words were spoken. Once landed, she was surrounded by huge Gundam like males. They escorted her to a lower level of the resort. She saw no other males, just the Gundam suits in front and to the side of her. She went into the room. "You have all the food things you like to eat and drinks." the commander said. "What about fun?" He looked at her cocked his head "fun?" "Yeah Tv video games, target practice, place to fight, play poker." ya know fun?" she said.
"Entertainment, ah, yes we did not account for you needing such things" "Who the fuck do you think you are dealing with!" she put her hands on her hips and stared him straight in his ice blue eyes. He stared back, she did not relent. He laughed. "We will find your entertainment tiny warrior," he said patting her head. She growled at him and took a swipe at his hand. Pointing a finger at his eye, "Do not patronize me" He got in her face and roared, she stared at him for maybe 5 seconds before looking away. "Be of no drama as your earth father said" He slammed the door. "Bitch ass moved dude" she yelled. The commander and crew left the hallway immediately before more of her foul language could be heard. "Captain N'sou'ng, to me," the commander said on his comm. A tall male that held an uncanny resemblance to the cheetahs of Earth stared at his captain with sepia colored eyes narrowed. "Maa'li?" The sleek black-furred male with ice green eyes spoke to the co-captain. "Is it?" "Unknown could be" "He did not give his needs away last stop like he does most times." The cheetah complected male said as he kissed the sleek black tactician of the third talon. The lanky captain of the third talon made his way to the commander's office at the back of the lobby in one of the presidential offices. "Captain," the commander raised his eye at him. "Commander" he bowed. 'Sit my son, talk"
"Of what atuen?" he said matter of fact. "T'chr, do, not... no male there could forget her scent when you touched her."... he looked at the tawny furred male with the intense golden eyes. "Something" is all he would commit to. She was not his type of female. He liked long-legged, slender graceful soft of fur body and voice. Gentle, feminine very pretty. This female was exactly the opposite of what usually roused his interest. "She is wild, feral, short, full of bad words and noise, not my liking of in females," T'chr said dryly. "Blood songs do not care for what is wanted," the commander said. "Look at who made her and her sister?" A pure-blooded Ra'kati princess and a Neo Ra'kath." "Blood bonds care not," he said. "To be seen atuen, I did not give my needs away last time available," T'chr said. "We will see in short time if there is a bond to be had." He poured his son a thick green liquid drink with a minty aftertaste. They both shot it back made a growling noise and took two more each. "What the fuck?" "Shit I am locked in" Sydney could be seen pacing back and forth. "You fuck nards do not keep Sydney captive" The female was heard swearing over the screen, she was pacing back and forth, looking for any and all means of escape. "What language" T'chr said with a very sour look on his face. The commander looked at him and smiled. They watched as the tiny female unleashed a string of obscenities to shame the best of the worst of the Ra'Kati males.
She ran her hands along the walls doors and windows a purple light shield appeared. "Fuck fuck fuck," she said having a tantrum jumping up and down. The captain watched as her body moved in that way. She took off most of her clothes. She had on black short shorts and a half t-shirt that read just do it, her nipples could be seen. He put his hands to the bridge of his nose and tipped his head back, and moaned. "Why this one" he whined. "Captain," the commander and father said with a light chuff at the end. Sydney uncased her gun, the both watched intently. "What does she mean to do?" the commander said. Sydney put the gun back together and went through her box, she pulled out a small star-shaped metal thing. "YaSSSS" She yelped. She flung the star blade so fast not even they could see it. It made the purple shield crackle. She went into the kitchen area started pulling out drawers, loud crashing and banging could be heard, she dug out sharp things. She lined them up on a table. Running her hand along the purple barrier, she found one area crackled less than the others. It was in the corner by the edge of the patio window. She pulled up a chair, sat and sang loudly, "I come from a land down under,~ where women go and men plunder ~can you can you hear the thunder~ you better run you better take cover" Loudly and off key. She flung the sharp things at that exact spot for at least thirty minutes. They watched a mix of horror and amusement.
"Its hoooot" she whined. Then looked in the fridge, water was there, she drank it straight from the pitcher and ate some pizza. T'chr made a face and said "No" and left. He could hear his dad laughing all the way back to his room. He went in and flopped on the couch. He could hear her singing horribly nearby. Sydney took a shower wrapped up in a sheet and laid on the floor. She fell asleep. She awoke to a smell that drew her attention. She smelled the air, it was coming from underneath the front door. She moved toward it and inhaled deeply and moaned. "hmmm" you smell sooo good" she said seductively as she could. He huffed as he sat outside of her door hands to his head. "You can let me out, I will make it worth your time?" she trilled. "No," he said. "Then come in tiger" she purred. She laughed did she really purr and say, tiger. He whined louder scuffled and moved back to his room. The commander saw it all.
"It is so" a large Leonid male replied to an image of a regal looking sandy red-haired matron.
"If there is a claim to the star sister, you must make one as well" The regal female demanded. "We must have that blood back to us." "She carries the traits of the hero of our tribe." The queen regent spoke. "But the bond may not be true," the bigger male said. "Matters not, we need her kit cells, not her," she said irritated. "What you have shown to me it is clear she will not be an easy queen or one at all" "Make the claim to her" Ke'u'en". The screen popped off. "Troubles brother?" an older Leonid male meat wall asked. "Obbliett, my turn for her dirty hands," he said. "Just do as she says, it will be best for all" Back at the Biltmore hotel, Ham and co were busy talking about a going away party for their furball. "She still needs to clean up her warehouse room, and spend time with her siblings," Willie said. Her siblings were a motley crew of half visitor kids ranging from aged 5 to 14. Ruby was lost to the last skirmish. Sydney loved her siblings like they were actually her brothers and sisters. She had not yet stopped by the warehouse to grieve properly for Ruby. Back at the locked room Sydney continued to fling the sharp things at the weak spot. Sometime around 3 in the morning the shield crackled and went down. Sydney sprung out the back patio door her rifle over her should before anyone could make a move to her room. The commander was woken up, with the news the female escaped.