Agura's Notes

Chapter 8: Brown- Kalinka Lamalinka

Personal Log, date 2/23/11: Everyone resumed to their personal activities as we wait for the next assignment. Sherman and I have agreed to use this time to conduct an experiment, for the new Anti-matter, Shock Absorbing Shield, that we have constructed two weeks back. A brilliant concept he thought of but it appears to be missing a few components, so I have came up with some theories that we were now about to attempt. However he was not in my lab, if my knowledge serves me, he would be at the kitchen for his lunch. I suppose it would make sense to supply one's nutrients, after all stormshocks do tend to appear at random intervals. I head for the kitchen and as predicted, he was completing one of his revolting beverages.

"Hey Tezz, I'm just finishing one of my favorite drinks, Tuna Colada." he held out the glass of the brown/green substance to me, "Tu queres usted?"

My nostrils could detect the oder of raw fish, waltzing to me from across the room. My Digestive Tracts howled in discuss when I heard his offer, I could not resist the cringe, "Uh, no, grasias."

He shrugged, "Aye bueno, mas para mi," and chugged it down; to avert regurgitation, I placed my focus on the refrigerator. I have found a pack of croissant and some cheese paste, so I took the cheese and spread it on one of them; I was half finished when alarm went off.

After a vigorous mission on the Vandal homeward, the exhausted team returned. Vert and Sage permitted me to observe closely to Boralus' sentient log, I took it to my lab and spent the first half hour with it. Once I have observed the devise, I jotted down some notes to present my results even further to the team tomorrow. By then it was late at night and I was still alert, so I played a song on my radio, I allowed the brilliant voice of Ivan Reberov dominate the air in my lab. Nothing could relax my mind more, than listening to the old songs of mother Russia, retrieving pleasant memories of my home, Saratov and my visits to Moscow. I remembered myself as a university student in Moscow and how I would return home for the Holidays, I then wondered the current welfare of my family and my old comrades. But before the thoughts proceeds any further, I turned to the right and located a green miniature envelope, lying on one of my desks. I put on my reading glasses near me and investigated the object, my name was elaborately written in the middle and as soon as I opened the parchment, all of my entity went under shock. I recognized the alluring fragrance, that distinctive fragrance that now saturated the lab. It was the same one I gave to her on her birthday three months ago. In disbelief, I took out and opened the content to observe the hand writing, my eyes grew wide. There is only one person in the world with this unique handwriting. I looked at the bottom and confirmed that her name was there, thus, this was indeed her note… to me. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths as my endocrine system went into hyper drive; I waited for it to rest a little before I listened to its call:

Tezz,

You are amazing,

And sadly that's all I can come up with.

But it's just not enough!

Tell me Tezz, how can a woman tell her feelings to a genius,

That wouldn't sound pathetic, boring, or uncreative?

From the corner, I soaked myself in every angle,

When I watched your dexterity beat Spinner at his own games.

And you are not just an ultimate brainiac, you're one with guns!

You have no idea how hard it was for me to write a note to you

That would match my desire to take you.

That would complement my need for you the transfer into me.

Your body is a masterpiece that makes the rest look like cheap toys.

Vert couldn't compare to you, in every sense of the way.

And don't you dare deny it Tezz, I know you want me too.

I saw you staring my ass the other day, when I bent over to fix the Tangler.

If only you were a bit closer.

How much longer do we have to hold back,

Before you could give me a private lesson in 'lovology'?

Waiting for you,

Agura.

The silence was cut by my laughter, as the pheromones boiled up to my clouded eyes. Ah, Agura, I always knew you wanted something from me; I remembered it well, our first encounter. Right after I finished my monologging to your comrades, you complemented me, you said it was 'amazing'. Amazing, that I single handedly dismantled every sark that came within my range. It is no surprise to me that you would marvel at my brilliance; and yes, my anatomy is indeed quite a specimen. What did startled me however was your acknowledgment to my observations of your exotic structure, in spite that I took my precautions to hide my gaze from you. But here you are now, calling my name so sweetly. Yes Agura, my virtue too is disintegrating. I looked to the clock, it will soon be midnight. However I was even more alert due to the intoxicating aroma and the sensuous love note, I commanded Ivan to sing louder.

Akh, sosyenushka ty zyelyenaya,

Nye shumi zhe nado mnoo0000oooo0000oooooy!

Ay-lyuli, lyuli, ay-lyuli,

Nye shumi zhe nado mnoooooooooy!

I swayed as I joined in on his melody.

Kalinka, kalinka, kalinka moya!

V sadu yagoda malinka, malinka moya!

Kalinka, kalinka, kalinka moya!

V sadu yagoda malinka, malinka moya!

It went on and on and on until the song was done, and my nostrils kept gorging on the wonderful perfume, a bottle of Vodka could not be more sweeter. Perhaps we may not have to hold back much longer; it is only a matter of time, that you will have your late afternoon lecture. Kalinka.

The dim-lit lab was filled with loud tiny yelps, and the lights could only be found by the bunsen burners and the scented candles. Given the rows of bookshelves, the skeleton, the displays of specimens, not to mention the cabinets of chemicals, it was easy to assume that the lab was not that of the Hub's. There stood Agura in the back corner next to a desk, her front was against the wall with both her arms above her handcuffed to a pipe. She wore heels, white stockings, and a white silk sleeved blouse with a green tie. The length of her green plaid pleated skirt was probably at mid-thigh, however it was flipped over to reveal the tiny bruises and burnt marks on her well endowed Gluteus Maximus. It was the result of countless afflictions of my pinches and the electric stings from my gauntlet, "Do you have to be so rough Master?" she huffed. I found myself behind her in only my jeans and striped shirt, "My dear," I chuckled, "you have been very naughty today," my bear hand was groping her left cheek which in turn caused her a little shudder while my other hand dived under she shirt and easily made its way to her right breast, "you came late and you was under dressed," With that I jolted her tits rewarding myself with her groans and the slight smell of burnt silk, "Perhaps now you know I don't tolerate misbehaved students." My left gave her a nice hard slap for me to hear her yelped at an equal quantity,"What's the point professor," she lifted a heavy smile, "you was gonna strip me down anyway." I licked my lips, "That may be true but a half-dressed student impedes the full enjoyment." I bit her neck, and my hand continued to pinch and sting her two places. Before long I have detected the change in her cries, the hardening nipples along with a few other indications, "It appears you are enjoying your punishment my dear." her eyes told me enough, I reunited both my hands to her ass, "Very well fifty more pinches and stings then we could finally get back to the lesson at hand."

I took a cold shower in the morning and I recollected my dream as I washed my hair. I was a lucid dreamer so I knew exactly what I was doing, but what surprised me was my raw nature towards it I would have never considered myself to be so vulgar. It provoked me into further self-analyzation.

Later that evening Zoom was having a banquet of entertainment, his eyes were playing whack-a-mole with everyone else's eyes looming over the oblivious Agura. Truth be told though not everyone was looming, for AJ tried to get a farther seat from her, but Spinner had already shared the middle with Sherman, Stanford and Vert took the right, and Zoom made sure to take the stool next to Tezz across them. AJ's inability to flexibly secure other seats has enforced him to sit beside Agura on the left, looking away from her was all the poor Canadian can do. Sherman looked like he had a lot on his mind he could see in his eyes concern and uncertainty, as though he was trying to solve a complex riddle. As subliminal as they were Spinner gave off vibes that was threatening to explode at any minute, he could just see his lust oozing out in many ways. Spinner turned the Zoom, "Zoom buddy would you like some Za?" "No thank you," he was more than contented with his cheese burger. As the older Cortez handed the Za over to Vert and Stanford, Zoom caught another one of Vert's glances he's been frequently making in what he thought was in secret. Each tiny stares were roaring flames of hunger and savagery, you could of sworn he was burning off bits of the huntress's clothes. So far he found nothing out of Tezz and Standford but he was quite contented with the cards he has been dealt with as well as the cards he's about to deal in the next few hours.

The dinner, started out as the usual for me, Pizzas passing around, a love song was played, everyone exchanging complements; even Agura gave a good one to Sherman for that barbaric cage match with Grimian, she must be being sarcastic! Later on Zoom reach over to AJ, "AJ, what's gotten into you buddy?"

Tezz nodded, "Yes, you have not fulfill your typical hyperactive persona today."

"As I told you Tezz I had one hell of a dream, nothing a little rest wouldn't cure I'm sure of it."

Spinner followed, "Yeah, I kinda know what you mean."

That was when my kalinka leaned over to AJ and touched his hand, "Why don't I go back to the hub with you? I'm done for the day here anyway." I silently wished those same hands fell into mine.

"Yeah, so am I, I gotta get back to training," Zoom spoke up, "That last battle was almost over my head."

So AJ, Agura and Zoom left the dinner, I was tempted to watch her leave, but I fear of being noticed. I returned to my Pizza and everything resumed back to it's normal position.

~To be continued~