Chapter 6

Crew Chambers - sleeping pod

Dreams are wonderful. You can do whatever you like and nobody ever see...

Tamriel – Morning star – Loredas

Sam lies on a rustic canopy bed, through the openings of the stonewall she could see the stars at night.

Next to the bed her dragon amour shines in the candle-light and her daedric sword gleams of powerful magic. She smiles and sinks relaxed into the mattress. Being the Dragonborn is so fantastic. She is a hero, everybody respects her, is grateful and even her enemies fear her, no doubt. The dragonblood allows her to blow up any foes with one thu'um. She is blessed with supernatural powers and a strong libido. It's like heaven.

I love to do it

" Fus...Ro...Dah...!"

A canopic jar crashes loudly on the ground.

The door opens and one of her concubines enters the room. She is only wearing a cloak, no undies, of course. That's the way the dragonborn prefers her ladies.

"What is your desire, m'lady?" she asks and bows her head in a submissive manner.

Sam smiles and waves her nearer to the bed. "Take off your garments and join me."

"As you wish, my dragonborn." she responds and drops her cloak. The way she says the title makes Sam horny.

She takes her time examining the beautiful naked body in front of her. She sees long and firm legs, the stomach marked with a sexy scar on the left hip, followed by gorgeous tits to the top. The pretty face smiles at her with full reds lips and wakens her appetite, she smiles in anticipation.

Her seductress climbs the bed and lowers herself onto Sam's lap then starts to straddle her sides carefully with her fingers. Despite the fact that Sam still wears her tunika, she can feel a tingling raising in her belly.

"What do want me to do, my dragonborn?" she asks in a playful voice.

Sam captures her mouth and gives her a deep kiss. "My tunika..." She whispers. As ordered, a pair of fond hands push up her tunika and drop it to the ground, next to the bed. Her lover pushes her legs apart and squats down between her thighs. Sweet lips cover her belly with gentle kisses, they work their way slowly up toward her breast. Sam groans in excitement and closes her eyes. This is hot. Her pants soaked with sweet moisture and she exhales deeply, enjoying the cajoling. When the lips finally arrive at her chest, she softly strokes the long brown hair of her lover. A delightful sight. "Hmmm." She feels a tongue carefully dance around her areola. It is teasing. She says in a husky voice, "Don't make me wait." The lover raises her head, smiling, "Your wish is my command." and lowers her face to lick the teat, appreciatively. Sam's body responds with frantic motion and her mouth let out a "Ooohh, yes!" and she starts to fondle the back of her lover. Reinforced by the reaction her seductress proceeds to suck hard on both nipples and Sam moans deeply.

"Ohhh, Lydiaaaa..."

She savors the feeling, tilting her head back and pressing the lips against her breasts. It is wonderful. Lydia's hand makes it way down, tenderly petting her abdomen to finally plunge her fingers in Sam's wet pants. She careful touches the beaver and lifts her face to glance at her dragonborn. Sam sighs then takes her face in both hands and pulls it up to catch her lips for an eager kiss. Her tongue invades the mouth with lustful desire and Lydia responds with a moan. Sam's right hand squeezes one of the gorgeous tits of her seductress and then moves down to verify arousal. She feels the wetness of her housecarl. Lydia gives a loud groan. She is so wet. They stop the kiss and look at each other.

"Please, dragonborn..." Lydia begs with relish. Sam's eyes are filled with glint and sexual urge. She holds on for a few seconds, then forms a smile and nods. Her lover gives a satisfied glance back. Encouraged by the admission, she begins to move her fingers and brushes gently on Sam's sensitive spot. She receives a sharp breath. She kisses again, this time more demanding and starts to rub the clit in a steady rhythm. Sam sighs and winds her body in delight. She should give back the pleasure to her lover. Lydia deepens the kiss when Sam inserts two fingers in her lover's pussy and strokes the spot with her thumb. "Yes, dragonborn!" she whispers husky and Sam starts her movement. Their lips meld with a heavy moan, while their bodies act in exciting motion...

"Oooh... dragonborn..."

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Crew Chambers - Back in Reality

Sam woke up with a broad smile. That was a nice dream, too bad it's over. She had to get up for duty. They will be in Palaven soon and she had to get ready for the mission. So no sweet dreams anymore...

The squad was composed of Commander Jane, Liara, Alenko and Vega. Jennifer would hold the fort while the others rescue the primarch on the ground. Sam wondered why the twins separated, normally both participate on missions. And as disadvantage, she had to face the commander, keeping a sharp eye on Sam. That would be no fun at all. She sighed.

They approached Palaven to find out that the war was in full progress. The turian fleet fought chanceless against the overpowering reaper forces. It reminded her of Earth. Joker flew sidesteps to avoid a direct battle and finally came close enough for Cortez to leave with the shuttle. Sam was contented to be fret by Jennifer, when a message popped up.

{Decoding complete}

"Commander, the encryption of data from that cerberus mech finished."

"What is it, Specialist?" Jennifer was interested and came over.

"Well it seems to be a... oh shit... a virus...Commander."

The lights went out for a few seconds and all terminals in CIC flared several times. They looked at each other.

"EDI what is going on?" Jennifer inquired.

"Commander my firewalls are attacked by a modified cyber virus. Initiating defensive meeaasuuureeeees..." EDI's voice faded to silence.

"EDI?...EDI answer!" the Commander shouted angrily.

"Commander we have a problem. That cerberus mech is back alive!" a voice announced on comm.

Sam thought of the burned drone that almost killed Kira on Mars. It had looked frightening. The imagination of this evil bot, running around the ship and killing everybody was all the worse. Sam starred with mouth agape.

Oh Shit...

"Fuck! All personal clear the area, now! Hanson get me a Mattock and meet me at the med-bay!" Jennifer ordered and ran for the lift.

Sam had to do something. The fact that EDI didn't respond, spells trouble. Although she noticed a change in temperature, the fresh air decreased, so the oxygen supply must have been affected, too. Besides the transmitter was offline. They couldn't contact the team on the ground. The AI had lost control on all important systems including life support. There must be something she could do. Still having access to her terminal she started to analyze the virus. It was a small subroutine concealed with a wrong filename. Encoding the data had released a command line. It seemed to be a kind of self-defense code for the drone. The objectives were to absorb any virtual intelligence and to provide as much damage as possible.

Fuck I have to help EDI

She started to reconfigure the remaining firewalls, maybe she could circumvent the secure protocol.

"EDI? Are you there?" she asked but no response.

"Specialist!" Do you have access to the doors of AI Core service room?" Jennifer's voice questioned on ship's comm.

"No Ma'am. We lost control to all safety related control systems."

"Fuck!! The drone is inside and the fucking door is locked!" Jennifer cursed.

"I'm working on it, Ma'am."

"Samantha?" EDI's voice came back.

"EDI? Is that you?" Sam asked in disbelief.

"Yes it is me. I'm fighting to gain control to the cerberus drone."

"Did you lock the door?" Sam asked.

"Positive, I have to ensure that nobody gets hurt."

"What can I do to help?" Sam wanted to offer her support.

"All access codes have been erased and replaced by the virus." EDI explained.

Sam understood, she had to overwrite the complete access protocol as fast as she can, otherwise the drone would gain full power. If she could accomplish that, she can release an antvirus to clean the system, giving EDI the opportunity to regain mastery.

You can do it Sammy

She concentrated. She had done this before, but never under this much pressure.

Peng!

She heard a loud bang downstairs. Jennifer must have lost her patience and shot the door. She should hurry. Opening that door before they were back in control would be a disaster. Sam gave it her best.

Peng! Another round hit the door.

She is so bloody stupid

"Commander, please stop firing. I found a way to open the door. Just give me more time ." she begged.

Jennifer didn't answer but the noise stopped. Sam focused on writing. A few minutes later she finished her last line of command then sent an antivirus software for reboot. To activate she would need to restart all systems.

OK now or never...

She caught her breath. If this is not going to work, she would have no idea what to do next.

So she did it. Restart ….Everything went dark...

After a moment, lights turned on and all systems rebooted. Sam checked the access codes and virus scanner, then finally took a deep breath when she realized that the system was clean and all control back as normal.

Thanks to the goddess

"EDI? Are you alright?"

"Very well Samantha. I achieved success in assuming control. With your support, I was able to take command and be transferred to my new platform."

"Your new platform?" Sam had no clue.

"Yes, this drone will be a mobile unit that allows me to assist the team on the ground."

"You are in that cerberus body?" Sam was speechless, but she didn't have time to think about it.

"Normandy what the fuck are you doing?" an angry voice barked.

Oh the transmitter is online

Before she could answer, her attention went back to the door as it slid open and Jennifer came back, the rifle placed casually on her right shoulder. She looked like one of those big-game hunters. She strolled to her post easygoing and answered the call.

"Jane, we had an incident. I will explain later."

"Fine. We've got the primarch and furthermore a surprise guest. We'll be back in 10."

"Copy that." Jennifer looked at Sam and said. "EDI told me, you saved our asses."

"I just did my job, Ma'am." Sam didn't expect what was coming next. She didn't believe her ears when she heard the compliment.

"Good job, Traynor!"

Notes:

As Sam and myself are great fans of Skyrim, it's natural her dreams deal with those fantasies.

For those, who don't know the game:

Tamriel is a continent in the world of Skyrim/ Elder scrolls.

A thu'um is dragon shout , composed of three words, the origin dragon language and a kind of magic spell. "Fus...Ro...Dah" means: "Unrelenting Force" and pushes aside anything.

Dragonborn also know as dovahkiin, is a human that carries a dragon soul and hold the ability to shout.