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Sins of the Stars

Light So Dim

"Am I just a lost soul blowing in the wind? Or a coward scared to look within? Or do I have a brave heart with a light so dim? Is that who I am?" ~Is That Who I Am, Chris Carmack

Ch. 8

Wise golden yellow eyes looked over the market with calm and old demeanor, watching the market that it had built, seeing it flourished; only to have to leave it behind.

Le'Nona sighed heavy in pity, she was old yes, but she wasn't ready for the Ending Hunt! She wasn't even close to being an Ancient, she still had fight left in her soul yet this damn sickness! It held her back, made her weak, made her feel like an Ancient like she would just blow away.

Chuffing against the window in agitation, she turned away leaning heavily upon her giant staff, a spinal cord from a large and furious beast. It took her more than two years to wound and take down the creature thought to be the pet of Cetanu, God of Death; she came back with more honor and praise than any of her kind.

It was why she was their Elder Queen, she was a fierce, strong and determined to bring their race into a better future! Even now, sick, weak and cripple she held strong, determined to see her plan through.

Easing herself into her throne, she couldn't help the sigh of relief as her aching body was finally allowed to rest. Closing her eyes and sitting in a moment of silence, before waving her hand.

A holographic screen appeared with the image of an ooman and her pup, she was a wild one which was nothing new. They had many wild and pissed off ooman females, but this one was different. What made her that way, no one could put a claw on it, she wasn't the first to bring a pup to this planet and she defiantly wasn't the first to fight back with defiance.

"Tell me, how is it that an ooman female can give you all such problems while caring for a pup! All of you cannot be that incapable of capturing a female since the market is so full and yet she was on earth for so long." She may have been sick but her authoritative voice, still made even the strongest males tremble.

A warrior bowed before her, his left fist at the center of his chest, his chin to his neck, his bow deep with a straight back. Respectful. "We had her but she…she has R'ka, such fire …

"Had?"

He dropped to one knee, keeping his bow; apologetic. "We had lost track of them."

"Them?" She hissed as she stood leaning heavily upon her staff.

"We lost track of the female and…." He bows hunched in on himself.

Looking up at her warriors, along with warriors of different clans. "Please tell me, how is it that seasoned and blooded warriors, such as yourselves…Lose an Ooman female; One that has no skills of any kind of hunt?"

He hesitated. "Once she split from her group back on Earth she hid in the town of males that had already been swept clean of their females, most females avoid these towns. We had to do face and voice recognition in each town."

"So it was a fluke that you found her?!" She demanded. No one spoke up. Scoffing she shook her head as she flicked her claw over the hologram pulling up a video of the Ooman and her pup damaging the lift Wilma. The AI was a distraction to get the females on the lower levels but this female wasn't fooled enough to wait until the final floor.

She was the first to attack the control panel that was for sure.

"Elder Queen, she had no form when she fights, kicking wildly, biting and yelling but since coming to the Game planet…she has this coming and going scent…it becomes instinctual to want to take a step back or remove our hands from her."

Ah, so that was it. The Elder Queen blinks as she eased herself back into her seat. "Hmm, it seems the serum is working faster than I had initially thought…"

"But that the thing…it's only her…no other ooman female has yet to show any signs of the serum taking effect."

"What of the other females, the ones…that were able to get an Ooman pup on board?"

"The other Bearers haven't shown signs as of yet." The warrior quickly informed.

The Elder Queen leaned back onto her throne, stroking a thick dreadlock, lost in thought. "It seems the little ooman male may be a catalyst." And if so how, and why?

Interesting.

"Bring them both to me. I would like to meet them."

How dare she! Who did she think she was! Tossing her shoe, her shoe! At him! Oh, when the Chiva began he was going to make her pay! There was no way she was going to advance to the next rounds, he wouldn't allow it. She'll be nothing but a Bearer!

He was fuming in his hate and plotting his revenge as he made his way to the throne room, to see his Elder Queen, his Mamoon.

Of course, it was just his luck, he received a message from his comlink that his Mamoon was looking for an ooman pup and it just happened to be one belonging to that infuriating female! Though he guessed it wasn't all that bad, he snickered to himself, knowing that when she woke up to find her precious little pup gone he'll be the forefront of her mind.

That thought gave him an odd pleased feeling that her first thoughts when she woke, would be of him… but of course, it would be of hate and fear…Ke'Nai growled trying to clear it as shook off the feeling.

The pup in his grip, that was being held out in front of him as if it was toxic, stiffen bring up its knees to its chest. While it didn't whine, whimper or cry anymore, thank Cetanu, the pup was drowning in fear making it a quivering mass. Of course, the pup didn't start like this, much like it's demon bearer, the pup threw a colossal fit as it was plucked from the demons sleeping arms kicking and screaming, pulling and biting, certainly, that wasn't the reason the pup was being held so far away… not at all… it wasn't until the pup was far enough away from what is considered safe before stiffening and quaking.

At first, he thought to sell the little pyode amedha, young soft meats intend to sell quickly and for a high price. But his Mamoon pings him again and Ke'Nai sighed as he turned from the market and headed for the throne room.

Pauk!

Now here he was purring to get the pup to calm down, if not he was defiantly going need to kill something before seeing his Queen. Looking down at the fright pup he huffed through his mouth, the fear the pup was admitting was strong; it made his muscles tense, he was just itching to hit something!

Andy trembled in the hands of the Alien, as they made their way to through the market. He wasn't sure what to do, he tried to run and yell but the purple marked Alien was strong, his grip was like iron, the more he pulled the worst he hurt himself.

When the Alien held him up to a vendor, he was sure he never cried so much while the sell clerk counted, what Andy guessed was money. Mercedes would say that mother was on his side, saving him from being sold but he didn't know his mother, that she kept going on about.

As far as he was concerned Mercy was his mother, and he wanted nothing more than to be in her arms, having her cooing to him, saying it was alright; instead he had this strong large Alien purring and bouncing him away from its chest as some weird way of comfort.

While they walked, Andy couldn't decide if the time they traveled was a long or short one. Each time he looked around for Mercy, hoping she would pop out from somewhere with a battle cry of rage, the time felt like forever yet each time he looked forward to seeing them heading for a large towering building, time felt too fast, they were getting closer to quickly.

When they finally got to the building, Andy felt his panic rise again; will Mercy know to look for him here? Why didn't she wake up, was she dead? What was he going to do? Why did the alien suddenly decide not to sell him?

Andy was left with more questions than answers as he could do nothing but go along for the ride. The Alien took him to what looked like a large room, with an even larger chair that sat a King?

The young-earth boy watched as the King stood walking down the steps and waved to the one that held him to come closer. As the distance between the two became smaller, the boy could now see the large mound on its chest.

Tatas? Or at least that what his sister called the things on her chest. If the Alien had them so did that mean it was a girl? So a Queen, not a King?

Suddenly he was put down to his feet as the large Queen kneeled to his level making, Andy backing up into the legs of the male alien that brought him here. He couldn't tell the difference between the girls and boys, they all looked the same besides the large tatas.

Eyeing the Queen, Andy rolled his lips together, it was just staring at him. He never really has gotten a good like at their faces, too scared to stare in the monster like eyes but now she was just standing there. It wasn't long before his seven-year-old curiosity won out having him slowly reaching to touch the crab-like mandibles on her face, then slowly to up to the crest of her head, grabbing at the spikes that sorta formed a crown.

As he examined her, he knew she was looking over him as well, his point was proven when she gently took her claw under his chin to turn his head left then right. She chuffed at him before picking him up onto her hip and walked to her throne, she was leaning heavily on her staff but she managed to get to her seat and ease herself down with him in her lap.

Her purr was light but it vibrated through his whole body as she made him lay against her chest, they were soft like Mercy's, as she stroked his hair. She was very warm, she smelt of spice and some type of flower, it was lulling him to sleep. He tried to keep his eyes open, he was scared to close them he wanted his sister, no he wanted his mother Mercedes but his eyes kept blinking and no matter how hard he rubbed them he was still very much of a child, and it didn't take long until he was asleep.

"Mamoon…?" Her son started with a frown of disgust, only to be waved off.

"Oh hush now Ke'Nai." She rolled her eyes at her son. "It seems that the serum affected the pup too." She told her court as they filled in, she moved the pup's head to the left lifting up his hair and pulling his ear back showing them dark splotches of reptilian skin slowly coming through. The reason this Ooman female was emitting such a scent was in direct reaction to this pup's evolving mutation.

"What does this mean?" Someone in the court asked.

"It means, the Chiva just got more interesting." The Queen mused as she ran the back of her talon down the soft cheek of the ooman pup. Such softness he had that their pups didn't, she wonders how will this small ooman adapt to their world, if his mother or whoever she is didn't survive; he would make one hell of a hunting partner.

"Ke'Nai, in the death of the pup's caretaker, he will be yours." She declared.

"Mine!" he snarled in disgusted. "Why not give it to J'tor? At least he'll love it!"

"J'tor is still young and immature…he hasn't been Blooded yet. Ku'ya isn't much of a hunter, the boy wouldn't be of use to him than just normal slave, it would be a waste." She sighed. "Then Zi'don, he's already so stressed adding this pup to the plate will only make things worse."

She looked at her son in the eyes, challenging him to challenge her, she may be sick but she would still whoop his ass, she was his Mamoon! "My word is final Ke'Nai." She commands. "Plus, the ooman still a pup, I believe he'll grow strong."

"Tsh, it's weak, all it did was cry on it way here. Our pups are stronger than that thing before they are even weaned!"

"And yet he's here, just goes to show you that its caretaker might make a good mate." She chuckles, watching her son's dreadlocks rise in anger. Ke'Nai, her dear warrior son, had such a temper and an even short fuse, oh how she's going to miss him.

"I rather mate a-," Ke'Nai never had the chance to finish his sentence when four Blooded warriors came struggling into the throne room, trying to tame the wild cussing female ooman.

She was hissing and yelling, giving the warriors one hell of a hard time. Each one holding onto a limb, that was wiggling and causing its own damage.

Her right arm was around the neck of one male while yanking on his mandibles, as her left hand had a fist full of the poor male's dreads as she snatched and tugged at the sensitive appendage. Her right foot was slamming itself over and over into face of a Yautja's Bio Mask, as he held onto her ankle trying to get her to stop, meanwhile, her right foot was pushing against the Yautja's head and mandible to the right awkwardly.

Le'Nona chuckles in excitement as she watched the males try to set the Ooman female down gently, not wanting to hurt a female that could be their mate.

Yes, of course, it could have taken one male to just manhandle the female and brought her here, but seeing as them be gentle in the way they held her, meant they held interest in her and wish not to press a bad impression. Though, it was still very much amusing to see four tough warriors struggle with one ooman female.

"Oh my… Yeyinde, you were right," The Queen chuckles, to her messenger. "She does have R'ka, such fire!" She praised. The Elder Queen has seen many females that held R'ka, fire, in their spirit, some more than others; this ooman here, she had fight, just like all the rest, but there was something about that set her apart.

"Did it honestly really need four Yautja, to bring in that demon?" Ke'Nai mutters as Guan-thwei, came up next to him, taking off his Bio mask. The ooman had one hell of a kick!

"No, but with each of us there it helped us to just snap into attention quicker, instead of backing down from that odd scent." Guan-thwei chuckles. "She was much like a Kiande Amedha. If you're too rough with a Hard Meat, the acidic blood will burn you, but just the right amount force can back it up into a cage."

"It doesn't have acidic blood!" Ke'Nai glare as he pointed to the female as she glared around her while the other three Yautjas moved away from her. "It's a weak, pathetic ooman!"

"S'yuit-de!" She shouts at him…again!

The throne room suddenly became tense, more out of shock that an ooman just spoke their language.

Le'Nona sat up in her throne slowly, being sure to hold the earth boy to her chest as he slept.; Now that was a turn she wasn't expecting. She clicked the word choppily much like a pup trying to get the handle of talking, but the message was clear.

Ke'Nai's mandibles twitched as he tilts his head, stalking to her, now that she was out of her little safe box, she was fair game, but that also meant he got his first whiff of the scent that had all the males raving. Spreading his mandibles wide he sucked in air through his mouth tasting the air much like a snake and he paused… N'dui'se? Yautja scent? Why did she smell like a pissed off female of their kind?

He stared at this female hard, her chocolate eyes glaring her wild made of curls gave her a wild look, pair off with the scent she was thoroughly pissed off. It threw him for a loop, that scent was something was that ingrained into every male Yautja to respect, when a female was pissed off you back off or fear her wrath. The only time that scent was ignored was during the breeding seasons, it was to show your worth and strength to breed her even through her challenges as she consistently tried toss and bucking the male off.

He understood now why the males said it overwrites their actions, shaking his head he huffed clearing his nostrils and mouth from her scent and the taste of her anger. He was still going to make her pay! Turning to ignore her and face his Mamoon not wanting to give the ooman his full attention only casting a backward glance at the demon.

He growled deep in his throat repeating that sound from their first encounter, the growl resonating deep in his chest, much like a purr would, wanting the same effect it had on her last time when she took two steps back and forfeiting her ground.

Only this time she didn't back down, instead, she snapped off a shiny new word, she learned and saved just for him.

"S'yuit-de Zazin…"

Pompous Bastard…Ke'Nai's eyes widen as he whirled around, his long dreads spinning after him, with a pissed off roar, only to be hit in the face with her shoe... AGAIN!

Puffing up for retaliation, his dreads flaring as he sucked in his breath, his Mamoon was quick to reprimand. "Ke'Nai, Enough!" Deflating with a growl low in his throat he crossed his arms over his large chest, while The Elder Queen called the ooman forward.

"Come here, girl." She spoke in clear English. Watching the glare turn from hatred to shock followed by relief than fear, made the prince mandibles twitch into a smirk.

"Andy!" The demon yelled jerking to step forward only to stop when she remembered, he was still there in front of her.

"Don't worry about my son, come here." The Queen demanded, shifting the young earth pup in her arms.

To say Mercedes was piss was beyond the understatement of the year. When she woke up groggy with a massive headache she knew something was wrong, she was sluggish and her mouth felt like she ate sand. She immediately guessed that they were drugged, all the others were waking up with groans, there was a small paused within the small group of females before they each let out a scream or shout founding that their children were gone.

Andy was missing, gone from her arms as they ate breakfast supplied by some crab ugly. Her first thought was to the purple crab face; he took her brother as payback! She felt her stomach drop to the nine pits of hell. She was sure that if she had heavier food in her system, she would have thrown it all up again.

He was gone, nothing left but that damn creepy purple and black fruit! She was in the midst of panic when she was finally snatched up by, what she guessed was a guard she wasn't sure all she knew she was snatched from the group of panic mothers, aunts and sisters, you can say her pain and fear turned into rage as she kicked and screamed.

Mercy was dropped flat on her ass each time she yelled and each time she didn't waste time to run. It wasn't until three more came ambushing her from all sides, picking her up by each limb, that official caught her. When she would yell and scream they would falter just slightly before just shaking it off.

The further away she got from the little box of safety that last place she saw Andy, the wilder she fought and louder she screamed; it was when she yanked on one of the alien's dreads, that she found out they were sensitive; it was also where she learned the cuss words.

They made have been Alien's but they were just like humans when they laugh at each other pain. No matter the language barrier someone can always tell when someone is called outside their name.

Which is how she knew, she was being bad-mouthed when the purple ugly pointed his claw at her with a growl only help confirm what she thought. Mercy had no idea what she said, for all she knew she could be asking for him to kill her.

But if she took the context of how it was said when she heard it, and the actions occurred between the two Aliens, she could safely guess it held a negative meaning.

"Oc'dte ell-h'ko?" The purple marked Alien hissed at her as he tilts his head as she walked towards him to go to the throne.

Mercedes of course just repeated the word, taunting him. She had nearly lost Andy and broken her promise, manhandled and now some alien thought it could talk bad about her. Fuck that!

So she taunted him more even as he got closer to her, though it was his chuff that made her pissed off again, it was like he was laughing at her. Like her anger wasn't something that wasn't a serious but amusing, like a Chihuahua barking at a lion. Nothing no longer seemed to be in her control! They invade her planet, kidnap females, drop them here, then try to take Andy from her! Let's not forget that Easton finally confessed his feeling right before she was taken.

Oh, she was so fucking pissed, rationality and common sense were hurled out the metaphorical window and she did the only thing she could do and that was to take a page from Patty's grandmother.

She beat him with her La Chancla.

And it felt very satisfying as Fuck to hear the slaps that echoed when her sandal hit his skin. She slap, smack and whacked at every possible opening she had, the face, the arm, shoulder, head, the back of the head, waist, thighs, ass you name it she was sure to aim for it.

At first, he seemed shocked until she grabbed him by his dreads yanking him down and whacking him on his neck, shoulder and back as he tried to dislodge and dodge her attacks while she called him every foul name she knew, in all languages she knew.

Roaring at her didn't even make her flinched she was so pissed off that the male's only option was to jerked from her swipe only to get backhanded by the shoe when he came back around, growling the male grabbed her wrist in a crushing grip. Snatching at the shoe they both struggled over control until he ripped it away from her firm grip and tossing the offending weapon far across the room.

He held her right wrist high above her head, leaving her to dance on the tip of her toes as they glared at each other huffing and puffing before a rough bark crack the air.

Snapping their heads up to the throne.

Le'Nona had to call upon all her years of training and self-discipline not to crack a laugh. Pushing the pad of her fingers to her crest, her mandible pressed in tightly as she held the sleeping ooman pup in her arms, she swallowed back her amusement as she watched her son take a beating from this female, and with her shoe as a weapon above all things.

It was clear he was trying his best not to hurt her which was why she was getting in so many hits in, if Ke'Nai was serious the female would have been dead long before the first shoe was tossed but he was trying for his Mamoon's sake.

"If you two are finished, I would like to move this along?" She spoke with a firm gentleness that didn't portray her inner desire to laugh, this female was something, she couldn't remember the last time she had felt such a joyous need to laugh.

"You are most certainly a strange one, Mercedes Marie Lewis." Saying her name errand Le'Nona the oomans full attention. "You give me hope for the future." She made a show of adjusting Andy gently in her arms Mercy eyes flickering over his form looking for injuries.

Kicking her legs Mercy glared over at the purple crab face "Let me down!"

"Ke'Nai." The Queen spoke promptly as he lets go of the ooman's wrist letting her drop to her ass as she hissed glaring.

Standing Mercy dusted off her rump then flicked him off, so this ugly was named Ke'Nai? Looking back to who was the Queen and his mother, she was the most important, she had Andy.

"What is your thoughts on the future Mercedes?" The Queen continued. "I should say more especially what are your thoughts for his future?"

Mercy rolled her lips looking at this Alien Queen before her, her mind was whirling a mile a second, was she toying with her?

"Was that question rhetorical or do you really want to know?" She asked instead, her heart was racing. Possible reasoning for that question was swarming her head but it all came back to one thing. They wanted something.

"Hmmm, you're a smart one too." Le'Nona nods sweeping a curl out of Andy's face. "So let's go with I 'really want to know.'"

Argh, I hate word games Mercy thought as she tossing a few theories in her head before speaking "Before or after the invasion."

"Invasion? Is that what you thought it was, cute. Before if you please."

Mercy frown suddenly her thoughts and theory were bunk with that. "What do you mean, 'is that what I thought,' it's what happened!"

"Your thoughts on Before." Le'Nona stated firmly leaving no room for arguments.

Sighing Mercy shrugged as she rubbing her head. "He's young, tsh uh then he wanted to be a lot of things-

"I didn't ask what he wanted to be, I asked what your thoughts for his future." The Queen clarified.

"Isn't that the same thing?" She countered.

"Is it?"

Mercy eyes narrowed trying to get the angle on this conversation, what was the end game to this? What can they gain? It had something to do with what they wanted and it was clear that Andy's safety…his future is the bargaining chip.

"A mother can want different things for their child, that's her thoughts on the future. So again what are your thoughts?" Le'Nona added.

"Fine, I'll bite." Mercy glared as the Queen tilts her head her top mandible pulling up it what can be called a small smile. "I want, what any guardian or parents want, to have them grow happy and healthy to achieve their dreams."

"To what cost?"

And there it was, the hook, that unspoken threat. This is where the deal was made, the so-called choice, A or B which in reality there was no choice, it was either take it and save the child or don't and doom them.

"What do you want?" Mercy glared as the Queen stroked Andy's sleeping face with her claws, all it would take is just the smallest nick.

"To. What. Cost."

Rolling her lips Mercy rubbed her face in agitations, the jewel on her head jingling.

"What I have to!" She growled slowly. The Queen sat back against her throne raising her head high looking down at her nose, if she had one, at her. It was obvious that's what she wanted to hear.

"Oh, I like the sound of that." Le'Nona clicked her tusked in a Yautja version of an ooman clicking their tongues. "See that sounds way better than saying 'You'll do anything.' Which what most say, but see that sounds desperate and weak, you'll do anything huh? But you ooh you said you'll do what you have to? See that show how determination you are to ensure the happiness and safety of his future. It has more of a bite."

"What do you want?" Mercy asked again bitterly.

For a long time, Le'Nona didn't answer she just sat at her throne looking down at Andy with gentle touches, a mother's touch. "I want the same thing." Her eyes snapped up to look at Mercy without moving her head from her downward position over Andy.

"To ensure my sons' happiness, their safety and achieving their dreams." She continued. "And I'll do what I have to do." Le'Nona glared. "It was no Invasion, we always been there, I'm sure there are many legends of us in your many cultures. We asked your government for females; volunteer a few and in exchange, we give you some of our technology, simple, easy equal trade."

"How is that even equal, life over technology?" Mercy spat.

"They both equal species advancements." The reply was quick and clear cut. "Technology no matter what form it is, whether it's a stone wheel or a steam engine it further the species and its life, same goes for females. Without females a species cannot grow and advance, there is a need for reproduction and no matter the progress in technology developing offspring is something you are blessed with, it can't be artificially done. It's either you can or can't."

When Mercy didn't say anything she continued.

"The first several batches were fine, willing females but when your government so smartly, or stupidly depend on how you look at it, tried to turn the agreement around wanting more without giving more, using our offerings against us? Well, I did what I had to."

"Well, now you doom my people!" Mercy threw her hands up in the air.

"Oh fear not, we left your tiny planet, there are still viable females, just considerably less." Le'Nona shifts Andy in her arms as she looked down at him. "Your world will rebuild and grow better it was, fewer humans gives the planet times to heal and breath. Unlike being among the stars with unlimited space, your planet was…crowed."

"Look, I'm not going to sit here and be thankful and have some alien baby ok?"

"Good, cause we're not looking just for surrogates." Le'Nona purred. "My race is dying fast and I'm not one to give up on traditions and culture. You want to ensure his happiness and future?" She asked holding up Andy as he slept in the creature's hands, his head, neck and upper torso balanced along one arm while his other half in her other hand. She made him look so small and feeble like some newborn. "Then the choice is simple, make it to the end, that is my offer you make it and he'll continue to grow by your side, fail and he'll be a slave worked until his last breath."

"To the end of what!" Mercy snapped she didn't like Andy's life and future being use as a whip for an agreement. She promised her mother, she was his mother she couldn't just let him become a slave.

"To the end of the Chiva." Le'Nona pulled the pup back to her chest. "We don't simply need surrogates, we need mothers, need our traditions and culture to continue. By making it to the end of the Chiva you win your freedom. Both of yours." She spoke before Mercy couldn't open her mouth.

"If you die, he'll be a slave, if you lose any of the rounds, he'll be a slave. If you make it to the end and miss it by one point, he will be a slave. His future is in your strength and will make it to the end, that's the only option."

It clicked, like a light bulb going off or a puzzle piece fitting into place and now the full picture can be seen, she just needed one more thing.

"If I don't die but failed to make it to the end then what happens to me?"

Le'Nona walked down the few steps from her throne to the ooman, the ooman held so much potential that the Queen was curious to see if this Chiva will break her or will she shine through. Reaching a clawed finger forward she tapped the marron jewel.

"You'll live a much better life than his will ever be."

Ok, Well, that's ch8! Yay! I hoped you all loved it!

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