The Asari Spectre
Chapter 10
Hello, Fanfictioners! This is the Tenth Chapter of the grrrrreat story, The Asari Spectre! I've put a little bit of sexiness and a little bit birthday into it! Hope you enjoy! I've made the Reaper IFF installation a bit longer to fit the Chapter properly! Read on!
Dakota was sitting on the stairs leading to the Gunnery Station. It was his birthday and he has gotten a message from someone unknown to meet him in the Mess Hall. The Ship was docked at the Citadel and EVERYBODY was out for Shore leave, plus it was his birthday. He checked the Clock, he has been waiting for fifteen minutes. Then all of a sudden, the Lights go out along with the ship dying.
"EDI! Status!" He yelled out.
No Response.
"EDI!" He yelled again.
Then he heard a lot of footsteps, multiple people were in the room. He didn't have his M-5 Phalanx and his Implants were "Malfunctioning" as Dr. Chakwas said. He couldn't see a thing except the emergency dim lighting blinking in a wave along the sleeper pods. He looked around. He saw several Silhouettes in the shadows in front of him.
"Come out! You're going to try and Jack my ship when everybody's out for shore leave?! Cowards!" He told the moving shadows.
Then they all stood still, which was making Dakota nervous.
"SURPRISE!" The Shadows shouted out to him. He backed up suddenly and tripped over the stairs. The lights came back on, revealing the entire crew standing in a half-circle. He smiled at them.
"Wow, guys. You almost gave me a heart attack." He said as he examined the crew.
He saw Garrus, Jack, Mordin, Grunt, Jacob, Miranda, and everybody else except one.
"Where's Tela?" He asked.
The lights went dark again as a spotlight shone down the middle from the top of him. The crew in the light stepped to the side as it revealed an Asari in an amazing dress shining off of the spotlight, knowing who it was, his jaw came off his skull as she turned around. Her stunning face shimmered in the brilliant lighting. Dakota was absolutely speechless as he studied her body and face. Her eyes shined like burning suns. His Soul faded and died at the sight of his beloved Tela. She smiled When she saw his expression, which just took Dakota's heart out and back in. Someone in the crowd snickered, probably Garrus or Jack. His heart's beating was out of control as she, very slowly, started walking toward him. Foot in front of foot as she progressed in front of him. She swayed her hips along the way. Her facial markings embellished her already-goddess stopped directly in front of him.
Dakota just stared in awe of the Asari in front of him. His words left him as he tried to form them.
"You're...You're..." He tried to say but her beauty killed him. "You're look so fucking amazing!" He blurted out.
She smiled lovingly at him. He stood up to the Asari. She pulled him in for a very deep kiss. The crew cheered as they watched the couple unite. The lights came back on after they separated. He looked into her eyes for a minute. Then he turned his attention to the waiting crowd in front of them.
"Damn, Guys. That was good!" He told the crew.
The crew laughed.
"And That's not all." Tela told him.
He stared at her in disbelief. She laughed as his expression.
"Garrus!" She yelled out to the Turian.
Garrus came up to the couple with a weapon case. Tela took it into her own hands and Garrus stepped back.
She turned to Dakota and opened the case. His eyes went bigger than she have ever seen before.
"Holy...Fuck..." He said as he saw the weapon in front of him.
She smiled at him.
"You...you...got me this?" He asked in awe.
She nodded.
He pulled the Gun out. His touch on the weapon caused it to unfold into a very similar Rifle.
"The Black Fucking Widow..." He said, again, in awe, "This was still in development! How did you get it?"
"Oh...Liara has gotten it for me. I paid for it."
Once again, His eyes went wide again, "You? You paid for it? That's nearly 3,000,000 credits! You could have asked me to pay for it, I never asked you to spend that much of your own money!" He said in shock.
"I wanted to, I love you. You saved my life more than once." She said as she sniffed, "I wanted to show you my gratitude by getting you something you love." She finished with tears flowing down her cheeks.
He put his hands on her shoulders and smiled at her, "I don't NEED something I love. I HAVE something I love. You."
She smiled at him lovingly again. She started her downpour of tears as she pulled him in for another deep passionate kiss.
When they separated, Dakota placed his hands on her beautiful face and wiped the tears away with his thumbs while smiling, "You're all I need. That's what I'm saying. You are the one who keeps me fighting to see another day. You are the one why I bleed to feel your skin in mine when we hold hands. You are the one why I'm still alive."
She hugged him. He tightened the embrace. He felt his fatigues getting wet where Tela laid her head. She was crying. He stroked her back in long waves.
He understood though. She has never had someone to tell her she's beautiful and loved everyday. She never had one at all, but he know's he doesn't deserve this precious treasure. Guess you have to take what you can get.
Soon after, she stopped crying, and she looked up to see him smiling. She returned it. He let her go as she backed up a bit.
Dakota picked his Black Widow off the stairs, "Since you got me this, I can give you my M-98."
She looked at him with wide eyes, "No...I can't take your Widow...It's yours. It's been with you ever since you got it."
"You're right, I had it for a good six years now. I'd prefer to give it to you than lay it to rest." He said with a smile.
She smiled back.
"Now, that you've gotten a new Sniper Rifle, it's time to take you down to the firing range." He told her with a bigger smile.
Her eyes went wide again as she heard him.
He turned to Garrus, "Would you like to join us?"
The Turian nodded, "Sure."
The rest of Dakota's squad mates stepped up, wanting to go. He smiled as everybody stepped up to the plate.
He looked back at Tela, "Ready to go?"
She smiled once again and nodded.
Dakota took her by the hand and led her to the elevator as the crew followed. They were still on shore leave.
Dakota stood by the doorway to the Firing range with Garrus, Thane and Samara. Everyone else were still on their way. He had his Black Widow in its case in his hand. He used his Spectre Status to reserve the range just for his crew.
Dakota was in his Cerberus Fatigues and he guessed Tela was going to be in her Spectre Armor.
And he was right when she walked in through the door with his M-98 in the case. They smiled at each other.
"Ready to begin?" She asked.
"Always." Dakota replied.
"Now, let's just see who's the best with rifles." Garrus commented.
Dakota snorted, "You know it's me."
The Turian laughed and shook his head as he turned toward the range.
The range was a large room, there were targets up against the rails. Everybody went to one, but Dakota stayed with Tela to see if she could shoot his Widow.
"Set the Target at 300 yards, I want to see if your experience is enough." He told her, grinning.
She grinned back and complied, and The target reversed to 300 yards. Both, Tela and Dakota set their cases up on a table next to them to take out their Widows.
Koda unlocked his case and pulled out the Magnificent Black Widow. It shined in the lights. He took a fresh thermal clip, pulled the Charging handle and inserted the clip. He flipped the safety off and awaited Tela.
She just took her M-98 out and it unfolded to its weapon form. She pulled the charging handle and inserted a new clip, then let the handle go. Locking in. She looked at Dakota and he grinned.
"You first." He told her.
She grinned back and nodded. She set the bipod on the flat rails and looked through the sights. The same sights she saw back when they first met. She will never forget Dakota sitting next to her, trying to fight the darkness of being alone that engulfed her when she mentioned it.
Tela lined the sights up to the target, lifted them a little for the drop. She slowly pulled the trigger as the Widow unleashed its hell. Recoiling Tela back slightly.
The bullet hit. Bulls-eye. She grinned as she looked up from the scope and at Dakota, who was nodding approvingly. He smiled at her.
"That's what I'm talking about." He told her.
She blushed.
He chuckled at her, "I mean it, though, that was good."
She smiled lovingly at him. She didn't think she could pull that off.
"Now, it's my turn." He told her.
She took her Widow and stepped aside. Dakota nodded as he set his Black Widow on the rail. His sights were right on the target, he looked up and set the target to 500 yards. Tela gazed at him.
"What?" He asked innocently, grinning afterwards.
She shook her head at him and he laughed.
He got back to his sniping. He looked through his sights and they didn't move. He lifted the crosshairs a few Centimeters above the head, then very slightly to the right. He exhaled and pulled the trigger.
The bullet hit more than a bulls-eye. It hit the right eye of the target. Which he was aiming for. He pulled the charging handle, but he didn't eject the Clip. He aimed to the left the same way and pulled the trigger.
Again, The bullet hit. Leaving its mark on the left eye.
He cocked the rifle again for the final shot, aimed at the forehead, and pulled the trigger.
The next round hit the nose. Right on target.
Dakota pulled the Charging handle and ejected the now-empty clip. He got up and looked at Tela as he reeled in the target for a closer look. When she saw it, she laughed.
"That's impressive." She told him, grinning.
"You want to go?" He asked.
She nodded, "Set the target at 800 yards."
He looked at her in shock, "That far?"
"Yes, now, get the hell out of my way." She told him jokingly as she pushed him aside and grabbed her M-98.
He chuckled as he got his Black Widow and got out of the way.
She set the bipod on the rails and rested the barrel on her forearm. She sighted the target, lifted the crosshairs an inch above the target's head. She made sure her arm was comfortable and she put her finger on the trigger. She let her breath out and pulled the trigger.
The round hit the target square on the forehead.
She looked up at Dakota, who was looking at her shot through his own scope, when he lowered it, he had a smile on his face.
"You're better than I expected. But can you do this?" He told her as he set the target at 1000 yards, with the wind blowing to the left at 5 mph.
She grinned and nodded, "I can do that."
He looked at her in awe. She laughed at his expression.
She reloaded her Widow And got back in the same position as before.
Dakota was staring at her ass for some reason.
She ignored him and focused on the target. She took note of the wind, aimed the crosshairs to the top right of the target. She adjusted slightly, exhaled and fired.
Dakota was at a loss for words as he looked through his Black Widow's scope. She's gotten a bulls-eye at the center of the target's forehead.
"Holy...Shit..." He said as he lowered his Widow.
She looked up at him, she blushed again when she saw his face.
"You are a goddess with A Rifle!"
"Did I beat you?" She asked, grinning.
"No, it's just that when you said you had little experience was an exaggeration."
She smiled at him, "Perhaps."
"That Rifle is the right one for you, then." Dakota told her, grabbing her shoulder and pulling her in tight at his side,smiling.
"You're the right one for me." Tela told him as she returned a loving smile while she looked at him.
He chuckled heartily, "And so are you."
Their arms found their places on each other and touched foreheads as they looked at the other's eyes. The gun fire around them faded as they enjoyed each other. Dakota, again, lost himself in the two beautiful jewels in front of him. Soon, their emotions built up, overcame, and their lips sealed.
There's the birthday chapter! There will be some sexy times in the next!
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~Dark