Disclaimer: Before I start let me make it know to you peeps that I do not own starfox, the song lyrics or anything related to them. But I do own Dean Williams who is nothing but a figment over my over worked, fucked up imagination...Muwahahahahahaha HF 4256
Keep in mind peeps that Krystal and Dean are speaking in Saurian since her English is not that good at this time in the story.
Chapter Four
September 5, 2015
19:00 Hours CST
Great Fox: Bridge
Saurian Orbit
Dean felt a moment of satisfaction that he had caught Krystal before she took off for the surface. He stuck his head phones back in his ears as he headed toward the turbolift. As he stepped into the turbolift he selected the Creed folder. He then chose the song MY SACRIFICE.
"Hanger," Dean told the turbolift causing the doors to shut and then immediately reopen at the hanger.
The song started playing…
The first thing that Dean saw was Krystal walking down the ramp of the Sharpclaw ship, tail swinging from side to side and a smile on her face.
As Krystal walked down the ramp of the Sharpclaw ship she heard some of the most heavenly music she had ever heard coming from Dean's mind. It went on for about 22 seconds before it went to some kind of music that she had never heard before. It made her feel kind of amped up and wanting to nod her head along with the song.
Hello my friend, we meet again
It's been awhile, where should we begin?
Feels like forever
Within my heart are memories
Of perfect love that you gave to me
Oh, I remember
When you are with me, I'm free
I'm careless, I believe
Above all the others we'll fly
This brings tears to my eyes
My sacrifice
(Creed-My Sacrifice)
When he got to the part about within my heart are memories, she started to wonder if this song was talking about her. She decided to search his memory and stopped herself when she remembered that he somehow knew about her telepathic powers.
"What is that that you are thinking about?" Krystal asked him in Saurian.
"What the music?" he answered in Saurian as well.
"Yes…" Krystal responded.
"It is a little band that came from my home planet, Earth," he said.
"Band?" the word felt unfamiliar in Krystal's mouth.
"A group of people who get together to play music," he explained.
She got a glimpse of four people standing around playing what Dean's mind identified as guitars and drums while one of the four was singing the song that Krystal was hearing from Dean's thoughts.
"And what are they called?" Krystal asked Dean.
"Creed," he answered. The name Creed didn't translate into Saurian so it came out in English, but Krystal figured it out anyway and nodded slowly. All the while keeping her eyes locked with Dean's. He had that look in his eyes like he knew everything that there is to know about her. Suddenly she realized the fact that he was about a head taller than her.
She listened to the few things running through his surprisingly complex mind…Training her in an Arwing…Music…Love…Home…Money for saving Sauria.
Suddenly the music changed and her fur stood on end from the way that music was playing. Dean smiled at her reaction to the change in the music.
It sounded like some one was blowing a war horn of some sort and then the most blood pumping music that she had ever heard blasted through her mind.
…
Another mission the powers have called me away
Another time to carry the colors again
My motivation an oath I've sworn to defend
To win the honor of coming back home again
No explanation will matter after we begin
Unlock the dark destroyer that's buried within
My true vocation and now my unfortunate friend
You will discover a war you're unable to win
I'll have you know
That I've become
Indestructible
Determination that is incorruptible
From the other side a terror to behold
Annihilation will be unavoidable
Every broken enemy will know
That their opponent had to be invincible
Take a last look around while you're alive
I'm an indestructible
Master of war
(Disturbed-Indestructible)
"So would you like a tour of the ship?" Dean asked.
"Sure," Krystal asked breaking out of the trance she had been stuck in.
…
Dean showed her the bedrooms, kitchen, restrooms, gym, and just about every other important thing on the Great Fox. At one point during the tour Krystal slipped her hand into Dean's and after almost dropping it in surprise grasped it tightly. He ended the tour in the lounge area and Dean dropped her hand, walked over to one of the chair lining the wall and started to roll up the last of the Mary Jane that he had brought with him from home. He sensed Krystal enter his mind slightly to figure out what he was doing and he opened his mind a little wider to let her understand. She sat down in the chair directly next to him and watched him take his time rolling the joint.
…
Krystal watched Dean as he carefully rolled the funny smelling plant. It looked like the Noot that the elders used to smoke on Cerinia…
Dean finally finished rolling the Noot and leaned back in his seat he fished some kind of white device out of his pocket.
Krystal almost screamed when Dean struck it with his fingertip and the smallest flame shot out of the tip. He brought the flame to the end of the Noot and took a long pull on it. He didn't blow it out right away like the elders did he held it in until his face started to turn blue and only then did he let it out. She felt his emotion and mindset…Wow she wanted some of that!
…
Dean lit up the weed with his lighter and took a good pull off of it; meanwhile keeping an eye on Krystal to see of the smoke which was blowing in her direction was starting to get on her nerves. It wasn't if he was reading her facial expression right. He blew out the smoke and watched Krystal's reaction. She had her hand resting there like she expected him to pass it to her. He obliged and held it in her direction. She reached for it and when she grabbed it Dean let go of it…and she dropped it! Dean reached for it at the same time that she did and their hands wound up touching again. Not that Dean cared at the moment. All he wanted was that the Weed get off the floor. She gasped when Dean picked up the weed and placed it between her fingers. He pressed her fingers closed and pushed the weed to her lips she took the smallest of puffs and then Dean put his hand on her knee causing her to gasp in a breath of the weed.
"Now hold it until you can't any more."
She nodded and gave it back to Dean who finished the rest of it in one drag.
Krystal let it out and lay across Dean who sat back in his chair and dragged his hand through her shoulder length blue hair.
Damn, she is so fucking beautiful, I wish I could kiss her. But I can't.
Suddenly Krystal turned around and looked at Dean straight in the eyes and leaned in closer. Krystal's lips met Dean's and Dean after a second broke the kiss.
"Whoa the weed really fucked you up didn't it?" Dean asked her. "Now I know not to give you any unless I want a kiss or something…"
She giggled and leaned in for another kiss, but Dean turned his head slightly to the side, so he felt Krystal's tongue go up the side of his cheek…
…
Krystal didn't know what to think! She felt kind of jittery and like she couldn't sit still!
"I love this stuff but not as much as I love Dean!" she thought as she lay back across Dean's lap.
She sighed contentedly as Dean ran his fingers through her hair making her tingle up and down her spine. Suddenly she had the strangest urge to kiss him again, but this time on the lips, but she read his thoughts instead.
Damn, she is so fucking beautiful, I wish I could kiss her. But I can't.
Funny she thought I just had that urge a second ago! To Hell with it!
She turned around and started into his eyes a split second before leaning in to kiss him on the lips. Her lips met his for a second before he broke the kiss.
"Whoa the weed really fucked you up didn't it?" he asked her. "Now I know not to give you any unless I want a kiss or something…"
She giggled and leaned in for another kiss but he turned his head so al she got hold of was some cheek, which she ran her tongue up expectantly. She turned his head toward her…
…
Krystal turned his head toward her and he met her lips with a reluctance that she apparently liked but she ran her tongue across his lips begging for entrance to his mouth. He opened his mouth and as soon as Krystal got her tongue into his mouth the door opened and Falco walked in talking with Katt.
Krystal broke the kiss and looked at the bird and cat. Dean laughed at the deep blue blush on her face. He also laughed at the look on Falco and Katt's face at the smell of the weed.
"Dawg, you been smoking without me?" Falco asked Dean. "Cause I sure smell it."
"What is this smell Falco? And who is he?" Katt asked Falco.
"A little thing called Marijuana…you smoke it and it gives you this real intense feeling like you are going though the Cornerian Warp Gate nonstop for about three hours. As for his name 'tis Dean Williams. Any weed left?"
"Nope," he said. "Smoked it with Krys."
"Damn," Krystal heard Falco mutter under his breath. "So how is Krystal feeling?"
"Pretty good," she said as she leaned in for another kiss from Dean.
He accepted the kiss and as she licked his lips she heard Falco gag and flipped him off.
As soon as Krystal kissed him he remembered that Fox wanted him to test her in an Arwing and got up pulling her hand so she got to her feet.
"Where are we going?" Dean heard her ask with a giggle as they passed through the door and into the hallway.
"To get you aquainted with an Arwing."
"Oh," she said.
Dean thought that her voice sounded a little down, so he decided to comment on it.
"What you thought that we was going to the bedroom or something?"
"As a matter of fact i did," she responded with a giggle.
Dean didn't even turn around to comment so he felt his arm almost get yanked out of it's socket as Krystal stopped him with a yank, and pinned him to the wall. She pressed her whole body against his and she kissed him so deeply that Dean didn't know what to think.
Trying to get me in that kind of mood, eh Krys? Dean thought at her when he regained control of his mind. He thought it so that he wouldn't have to break this awesome kiss.
Ahhh, you figured me out boo-hoo
Ahhh, aint i a stinkah...Y'all will just have to wait for the new chapter. Which will be up within the week. I Promise...lol
You're broken, so am I
I'm better off alone
No one to turn to and nothing to call my own
Outspoken, so am I
Explosive words that your world wouldn't understand
Turn away again
You're beaten, so am I
I've got a heart of stone
No medication can cure what has taken hold
You're hurting, so will I
When I awake and remember why I've been running from your
World
Dishonored by your world
Your world
I'm haunted by your world
-Disturbed_Haunted
This song is soooooo helpful when I am typing...gets me amped up...all you metal heads out there know...exactly...what...i'm...talking...about. Hehe.
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