Chapter Ten
Arrival
The ship had landed not twenty minuets before Vas'rook was standing ships ramp. His son Los'ark could see he was in a rather heated argument with the harbour master, as he walked closer, he heard his farther shout "You have no Paya damned idea who I am do you? Speak to the council of elder at once, I have urgent news for them!" the harbour master nodded and walked away. Taking a deep breath Los'ark sighed "Am I to take it by all the shouting that you've been told to wait the standard half day before leaving the ship father?" his tone was laced humour but his father was in no mood "Don't test me boy! And yes…. fucking useless harbour master is going to speak to the elders…hopefully they will grant me an audience this side of the season!" Tapping his chin for a moment Los'ark mused "Maybe this is Paya's way of saying he's not the one and she is saving you from making a fool of yourself…. that or we have become so concerned with so called red tape that it simply exists only to strangle us…." Giving his son a glance, he sighed "Remind me to ask your mother if she ever dropped you on your head as a pup"
Meanwhile in Zara's room, she was beginning to wake up. He eyes slow opened to see that she had fallen asleep on Al's chest, his arms wrapped around her holding her tight. Looking up at her still sleeping lover she sighed happily and begun to purr. After a few minutes she yawned, carefully moving herself as not to wake her ooman mate she stretched and got out of bed. Walking across the room, her bare feet making gentil slapping sounds on the metal floor she stopped in front of what looked like a set of draws. Sliding one of the open she took what looked like a large metal pen and headed for the bathroom. Climbing into the bathing pool, the warm waters washing over her naked form, the light glinting off of breasts as she washed herself. Resting on the edge of the pool she picked up the pen device and cracked it in half. Inside the device had two small needles, pressing one into each wrist she winced slightly "Mmmhh…I have to know…are the old stories true, do we share blood?"
Back outside the ship a representative of the council had been dispatched to meet with Vas'rook. As the elder approached Vas'rook he smiled, they had known each other since they were unbloodied "Vas'rook! My oldest friend, how in Paya's name are you?" the elder spoke in a friendly, almost loving way "Cor'vik brother it is good to see you, I am well, but I have urgent new…I believe I have found him…. you know of whom I speak?" Cor'vik, who had at first walked towards his friend with his arms out to the side, ready to embrace him now stood straight in an almost stern manner "…Very well….as the head of the history scrolls, we will grant you time to present your case…. follow me…the boy too." He said pointing to Los'ark
As the warm waters soaked and softened her skin Zara sat happily day dreaming. Her mind was full of thoughts of the future, of what her life with Al would be like. She dreamed that they would hunt together as life mates, that they would raise their own clan and be feared throughout the cosmos, but the one thing she dreamed more than any other was the dream of bearing his pups, to be the mother of his offspring. She was pulled back from her dream by a bleeping sound, the pen device had done its job. Pulling the two halves of the device out and putting them back together she looked at it then huffed and threw it at the wall "Inconclusive!" as the pen clanged against the wall, she heard her lovers voice "Zara…you in the bathroom?" it would seem she had woken him, calling out to him she almost purred "Yes Al, come join me?" he yawned, rubbed his eyes and ran a hand through his long black hair "Give me a min babe…I'm not really a morning person"
Vas'rook stood before the council of elder, the thirteen heads of yautja prime. One of them spoke "Tell us Vas'rook, what makes you think you have the one spoken of in the scrolls. The one that speaks of he who would come to us one day and cleanse us of the tainted blood?" Stepping forward and lowering himself to one knee, his gaze at the floor "Elder Ra'hab, as the scrolls say beware the tainted blood, for they will turn from our way, they will kill for enjoyment and not for honour. One shall come, he who is not of our kin nor blood, yet he shall cleanse the tainted ones and rid us of the bad blood…" He was quickly cut off by one of the three female elders "We know the story Vas just get to the point of this meeting will you!" clearing his throat Vas'rook continued "As you may know I recently had to go to Earth to retrieve my daughter Zara. I was under the belief that she was held captive by the ooman's, I was however…. Very wrong." He now stood to address every member of the council "My daughter has taken a mate….AN OOMAN MATE…I believe this man to be the one, the slayer of the Bad Bloods! He is on my ship right now! He has fought with my son, whom claims he bested him with only a spear!"
There was a hushed rumbling from the thirteen before one of them spoke "We wish to meet with this… chosen one, for now return to you ship wait half a day and we will contact you when we wish to see you…understood?" Giving them a bow of respect Vas'rook turned and walked away, muttering to himself "that's their way of saying fuck off!"
Al And Zara lay in the pool, wrapped in each other's arms again. She was running her fingers through his hair "Would you wear your hair in dreads for me…my Ali'star?" gently kissing her neck as she played with his hair he said softly "anything for you my love" purring as he kissed her neck, she slowly traced a line down his chest with her claw, teasing the very tip of his cock she purred in his ear "Mate me… I want your seed in me!" but before he could speak a loud coughing sound came from behind them "Not to be one to how do the ooman's say cock block, my farther has requested that you join on the bridge when you are decent…" Los'ark smiled and then walked out of the room.
Al and Zara looked at each other and then burst out laughing "Did my brother really just hear what I said?" laughing Al nodded "Yep…think he did"
Standing on the bridge Vas'rook held something in his hand, it was a broken Bio mask. Looking down on it he sighed "Oh my son… you gave me no choice!" a single tear rolling down his face.
Author's note
Hello dear readers. I'm really sorry for the long gap between chapters, I've had a lot going on but I'm back and writing again so yes, this story will continue. And I would also like to thank those that have stuck with me this far
