As we flew to the strip mine some small talk was made. "So, you used to work for Krew? He mentioned some things about you, he said you were a good worker…but you were a lot of trouble sometimes." I looked down at the street seeing some people walk by and some KG, thank God there weren't any KG in their Zoomer's tonight. The Ottsel talked to me as well, "so toots" – he said "you got a name?" I answered him; I told him my name was Larka. I didn't really care to talk to them at the moment I was actually more concerned about the KG finding me, Torn said he'd keep me safe…and once I got back to the base, I could rest and he could test me on my skills later. Then Jak started talking to me "so…I heard you did something to a KG, I heard that's what kind of got you into the underground. What did you do?" I shook my head and said "I can't remember…I don't know what I really did, or what I was doing." We arrived at the power station and we walked in, I saw the warp gate. I hated those things…I used one once, and I didn't like it one bit. Well we walked over to it, jumped threw the gate, and there we were on our way to rescue Vin.
Our fight was long and I was pretty tired, of course it was dark, and I hadn't slept all night. I'm pretty sure it was morning by now, Jak, Daxter, and I walked up to a sliding door that had a control panel on it. We saw that it was locked and Jak pressed a button to open it, as soon as he opened it a man started screaming in the room. He was firing a gun and screamed "ahhh! Stay back!" We both slid to the side to the side of the door trying to avoid getting shot, Jak was shouting over the gun fire "hey! Are you Vin?!" The man only replied with more gun shots and more screams. I looked down at Daxter and said "Jak! Do something, this guy's crazy!" Jak asked again, but the nut ball only replied saying don't kill me. "Look if we were here to kill you, you wouldn't be talking right now!" The gun shots stopped. He looked at us and spoke; I only tuned out his words. I was too distracted and I was thinking again.
I felt tired and guilty, I wanted to sleep and relax. "Larka…hey, Larka wake up toots!" I snapped back into reality and looked at who was calling me, it was Daxter and he was at my feet taping his foot against the ground. "We're out of here, you look tired so…go back to the hide out and sleep" I heard Jak's voice ringing in my ears, he was right, I was tired. I only nodded my head and made my way to the warp gate that was near Vin. Back at the power station I walked outside to see the zoomer parked outside, waiting for me. I got in and felt dizzy; maybe I should wait for Jak and make him drive. I yawned and crawled into the zoomer and drove off. My head was spinning and a few times I thought I'd crash the zoomer, but I made it back. I dragged myself inside and back into the room with Miku. She was still asleep and was sprawled out across the bed, I smiled and walked over to the bed and pushed her to the side.
I threw myself on the bed and looked up at the ceiling, I was so tired…I didn't know how long I could last, my eye lids grew heavy…they began to fall and soon, I feel into a deep slumber. I was dreaming again…it had the same light and I had the same color in my pelt. I couldn't help but let out a howl, the moon was calling to me. I followed the light and it led me…to a large tree in the woods. I saw a green little man standing in front of it; he was looking at the tree and the plants around it, I opened my mouth to speak but only a bark came out. The man turned around to look at me, he smiled and said "hello."
Light flooded the room and my eyes fluttered open, I sat up and rubbed my face. I heard people talking in the other room; it was Torn and someone else. It sounded like a female; "Tess, watch over the place for me. If Jak and Daxter come back give them his mission, I'm going to train the new girl today. I'm just going to do a few tests, see if she's got potential." I yawned and tuned out of the conversation, I looked at the end of my bed and saw a pair of clothes sitting there. It was clothes that were given for me, probably from that Tess girl. I crawled out of bed and grabbed the clothes; I slipped into the bathroom and began to change. I came out five minutes later, I was wearing my combat boots, I was wearing a black tank top, and baggy shorts.
I felt a feeling in my stomach; it was pulling at the walls of my stomach. I was hungry, might as well get something to eat. Suddenly I felt something crawling up my back, it was Miku. "Hey partner!" I heard her chirp, I smiled as I walked into the main room, and I heard Torn start talking again. "Larka…I'm going to be training you for a while, see if you really do have potential for the underground." I only nodded my head and he guided me out the door and out to a zoomer, I didn't know where he was driving us. I was still pretty tired and I was a bit dizzy. Finally he lowered the zoomer and tapped me on the arm. He told us that we were here and this was the place he was going to train me.
He guided me up a ramp and into the forest…great, just where I want to be. He took me over to a little creek and stood there in front of me, he was standing in a fighting position. "First off, I want to see your moves, show me what you got," Miku jumped off my shoulder and sat by the water's edge. She watched the both of us and I charged at Torn, I charged at him with a punch to the gut. He blocked it, I was expecting that.
Punch
Kick
Hit
Drop kick
I did it all, adrenaline was coursing threw my veins as I trained with Torn. He stopped and said "enough! That's good…let's take a breather," I nodded my head and walked over to Miku, I sat down by her. I still felt dizzy; maybe it was because I'm still hungry. I looked over to where Torn was sitting, he was leaning against a tree with his eyes closed shut. He was asleep…good, I got up and began to look for something to eat and finally…I found it. A yard away from the creek was a young buck; he was eating some fresh grass and was drinking water from the creek. I growled in pleasure and slipped behind a bush, I began to take off my clothing and came out looking like a wolf.
I watched the young buck from the bush and waited for my chance to strike, finally I dashed from behind the bush, and the chase began. It was a short chase, I took the young buck down with a bite to the back leg, biting the neck, and almost breaking it. I dragged the dead body over to the river and began to feast. The sound of flesh tearing, the sweet taste of blood oozing into my mouth, my eyes were covered with a black sheet of blood shed and gore. I was being my old self again in my wolf form, how I and the pack would act when we finally caught something. I ate my prey quickly and felt myself getting full; I pulled away from the dead corpse and jumped into the river.
I climbed out of the water clean as a whistle, not a single trace of blood lingered on my white fur. I was beginning to wonder if Torn was awake yet, hopefully not. I ran behind the bush, got dressed, and ran over to where we were training; thank God Torn was still asleep. He must've had a long night last night, trying to figure out how to bring down The Baron and all. I walked over to him, grasped his shoulder and gave him a gentle shake. "Torn…Torn" I said, he slowly woke up and looked at me. "W-what, what is it?" He grumbled I felt Miku jump on to my shoulder and look down at him. "Are we done training for today? Or do we still have some things to go over?"
Torn POV:
"Are we done training for today? Or do we still have some things to go over?" I looked at her; her hair was glistening in the suns rays. It was wet and I was tired, I and the Shadow were up all night talking about her. "No…we're done for today," she nodded her head and sat next to me. I looked at her and drifted back into a deep slumber and my dream began. "Torn, her powers are awakening…she's not just any ordinary girl. She's special and you must watch over her, Torn; she's a fighting spirit and you must help her awaken her true abilities." I nodded my head, walking over to Larka's bedroom door. I looked at her; she was sleeping peacefully with that blue rat by her side. I had been watching her since the day I met her, the Shadow had sent me down to that bar to keep an eye on her.
She looked so relax and her breathing looked very even out, she hardly even budged in her sleep. As I watched her I observed her curves, her legs, hips, face, and every little feature I could find. I had to admit, she was quite the looker. I'm sure if she tried hard enough she could make any guy fall for her. But, she didn't seem the type to actually flirt with men, and for that matter, doesn't seem like the kind of girl that didn't want anything to do with them. She seemed like a tomboy in a way, an attractive one. The Shadow said I had to help her awaken her true powers, but how the hell was I going to do that?! I knew this training might not help, but I had to give it a try…he also said not to send her near any dark eco. He's gonna be pissed when he finds out I sent her to the strip mine with, Jak.
As I slept I suddenly heard a growling sound, large feet padding against the ground, and roaring. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a large white wolf in front of me, and in front of that wolf were three metal heads. They were glaring at the beast; a gentle wind was blowing and gently ruffled the soft pelt. The bristles on the wolf's back were standing up straight, its tail puffed up like an angry cat, and saliva dripped from its mouth. I stretched my right arm over to my left, grabbed my dagger, and watched the metal heads. Before I could even make a move, the wolf tackled a metal head to its left; the animal growled and made a wet hissing sound as the beast bit down into its neck. The Metal head thrashed and tried to grab a hold of something from under the large dog, another Metal head was sneaking up behind the beast. Those cheats, quickly I jumped from my spot and tackled the other metal head as my dagger slid into the creatures back.
Blood oozed from the deep wound and the creature let out a hoarse cry of pain, small streams of blood leaked from the creature's mouth and stained the fresh green grass beneath it. I pulled the dagger out of its back and shoved it into the shoulder. The blade made a loud scrapping sound as it brushed against the bone, the metal head let out another cry and with all my strength I ran my dagger across the shoulders, blood oozed from the large gash and the Metal head fell to the ground, blood oozing from its mouth. I pulled the knife out of the body, the breathing coming to a halt and, as I stood, another Metal head had tackled me to the ground. I held my arms in front of my face trying to protect it; it clawed at my forearms and I let out a scream of pain, blood ran down my arm and dripped onto my face. The pain was great but soon, it stopped. The Metal Head that was on top of me was now on the ground, a large flesh of white fur was on top of it and on the side of the beast was a long, blue streak of fur. Dodger blue, once I focused my vision I saw it was the rat, Miku.
I looked back at the wolf and saw that it was Larka, Larka was this beautiful wolf! When the Shadow said she was a wolf, he didn't say she was the size of two, muscular KG put together! She was one big wolf, and my God did she have a lot of strength. The Metal Head was gasping for air as her jaw was locked tight around the throat, blood oozing from the creature. It kicked and thrashed trying to get out from under her, but she was too strong, she over powered the beast. She was the dominant female. Finally, after a long struggle, the Metal Head's movement stopped, Larka pulled away from the creature and her head was rising slowly. She stood over the dead body and gracefully lifted her head to the sky, her snout pointed straight up; she opened her mouth slightly and took a deep breath. She closed her mouth slightly and, a sound I had never heard before erupted from her mouth. The sound was odd, but it sounded like the wild was calling, like she was calling the wild.
She was howling, howling over the fact that she had made a kill? But as I looked closer at the young wolf, something about her was different. Before, I saw an all white wolf, but now the rim and tip of her ears were turning a black color. As she howled the black was consuming her ears, it was spreading as the small white hairs, the beauty of them, the wolf, shinning glory they held was now turning black. Black as night; as the ears turned completely black, a long black streak was running down her back and ended at the tip of her tail, turning it black as well. What was happing to her? She was changing colors, from white to black…what was she? Suddenly, the air was still and the woods were silent. I looked around me and nothing was moving, none of the birds were chirping, I couldn't see a single deer in sight. I looked back at Larka, and saw she was lying on the ground, she was curled up into a ball and slowly…she was becoming human again. At first I thought she would be wearing clothes, but now that she was fully transformed back to normal…she was nude. I felt my face go hot, was I blushing? I pushed the thought aside, and crawled over to her. I looked down at my arms, they were wounded and bleeding and I wasn't sure if I could support her all the back to the hide out.
I had to call for some help so I reached into a my back pocket, I pulled out my comm. Link when suddenly I heard a faint moan come from the heap of flesh in front of me, I looked up at Larka and saw her rising. She was using her hands and arms for support, she let out another groan, and lifting her right hand she rubbed the side of her head.
Larka's POV:
My head was hurting when I had awakened; I held my hand to my pounding head and took a deep breath. "Fuck my head hurts" I mumbled, I looked around and saw a dead Metal Head next to me. I guess that thing took all my strength, I felt drained after killing that thing but my mouth tasted of iron, rust, and salt. Speaking of rust, I could smell it drifting in the air and it was strong…as if it were right behind me. I felt a cold wind blow my way; it blew gently along my breasts, I felt cold and the cool breeze wasn't helping because I could feel my nipples suddenly harden; they always did that when they got too cold. But that wasn't just it; the smell of blood was driving me wild. It wasn't like any other blood I had ever smelled before, I could feel my hormones coursing threw me and it felt…odd. I took a deep breath of the smell when suddenly; I heard a voice "L-Larka?" I heard a raspy voice. I stopped moving and slowly I turned around to face the voice.
When I saw who it was my face grew hot, I was probably blushing ten different shades of red. "T-Torn…h-how long were you there for?" I stuttered Torn was looking at me with wide eyes. I watched him carefully and saw him move his arms, another gust of blood flooding my nostrils and I looked down at his arms. There! That was the cause of the blood, that's right…Torn was attacked by the Metal Head I killed. I didn't know it had gotten his arms. Along his forearms were three, long, and bleeding gashes running down ward on his forearm. The aroma of blood was delicious, almost made me want to taste the rich crimson droplets on his arm. A sheet of black slowly slid over my eyes and I was at the point of no return. I crawled over to Torn, still nude, I heard him backing away a bit when I grabbed his arm. I heard him wince as I grabbed his sore forearm. I trailed my index finger along the rim of one of his gashes, pulled away, and raised the finger to my lips. I took a whiff and the smell of fresh blood filled my nostrils. I smiled wide and licked the tip of my finger, the taste of blood entering my mouth. I savored the flavor and felt the same sensation as before, but this time I became light headed.
"T-Torn" I whispered and collapsed on top of him, the last thing I remembered was warm arms wrapping around me slightly, "Miku…bring me my clothes…please" I whispered as I lied there. My eyes closed and I drifted to sleep.
My eyes slowly fluttered open as I sat up in bed; I looked down at myself and saw I was dressed in the same black tank top, combat boots, and baggy shorts. I placed a hand on my cheek and rubbed it, what had I done? I didn't want to do that, but something about his flavor made me want more…more than just blood, I lust him. I looked around the room and saw Miku sleeping at the end of the bed; I groaned and swung my legs over the bed. My feet landed on the ground with a gentle thud and stood, I walked to the door way of my bedroom and looked out into the hallway, and I couldn't see anyone. I sniffed the air, I couldn't smell anyone…everything was quiet, too quiet. I walked out into the hallway looking around, dragging my feet along the floor I yawned wide. My thoughts were racing as I thought about what had happened earlier today and as thought more about it…the more it seemed familiar. I thought about my pack and what are mating rituals were, one mating ritual would require tasting a male or female, what was it? To tell the truth, you literally did taste the other. It doesn't matter how you did it, you just did…like what I did in the forest, and for example, I "tasted" the male. God, no wonder why I lust Torn so much…because…because in a way, I…I want him to be my mate. But this couldn't be, we had just met and I'm sure we had nothing in common, I'm sure if we did talk we'd end up just being friends.
As I walked around I managed to find the main room, I walked over to the round table Torn always stood at and looked at the maps of the city. I looked at the maps running my finger along the streets, he had circled some different locations but none of them kept my interest. I looked away from the maps and walked away, I looked at all the other things in the room, the bunk beds, the Zoomer, the boiler…everything. As I was looking, I saw there was a clock and the time was 5AM. So, no wonder why everyone was missing, they were all still asleep. But if they're still in the building…then how come I couldn't smell them? Maybe because I was tired still, it usually happened when I got exhausted. I'm sure that was it, just tired is all. Soon, I was bored and made my way back to my room. As I walked to my room I started day dreaming, rough yet gentle lips caressed my lips, strong hands held me by the waist. My breasts were pressed against his chest as my arms snaked their way around his neck. A thick dread lock brushed against my hand as the tip of his tongue rubbed my bottom lip, beckoning for an entrance.
I played hard to get and he bit down hard on my lip, not too hard so I wouldn't bleed. I gasped and he took the chance to insert his tongue into my mouth. It searched every corner of my mouth and rubbed against mine, his right hand was moving lower to my thigh. He rubbed it gently as his other hand played with the rim of my pants. I moaned softly into his mouth as I felt the button of my pants come lose, the zipper sliding down. My jeans were losing around my waist and both of his hand worked on my pants. I felt the fabric brushing against my legs as he pulled away from my mouth, and began kissing my collar bone. He sucked and nipped at the soft skin and I couldn't help, but let out a moan. As my jeans fell to the floor his hands began to rub my more…feminine parts. I gasped and felt two fingers poking at my clit; I pulled him away from my neck and grasped his free hand. I held it up to my mouth and wrapped my mouth around his index and middle finger. He let out a moan as he slipped his fingers into my underwear, his fingers were rough and gentle against my skin. I let out a moan full of ecstasy, and continued to suck on his fingers.
My day dream had ended and looked around the bathroom, while I was day dreaming I had walked into the bathroom and crawled into the tub. My fingers were playing with the button of my jeans, I was very tempted to take care of my hormones and rid of the sensation of blood rushing in between my legs constantly. I turned to my side and let out a groan, I couldn't do this…I just couldn't. I sat there for God knows how long until I finally gave him, I undid my jeans, slid them off, slid off my underwear and my fingers slipped into the wet folds. I was pleasured, and all I thought about was Torn, how I wanted Torn, how I wanted him to be mine. God this couldn't be happening.
I was done and I was breathing evenly, my legs sprawled out inside the tub, my hands rested at my sides and the smell of sweet pleasure drifted in the air. Finally, I decided to get dressed and remembered something: my gun back at my old apartment! And all my clothes, I stepped out of the tub, washed it out, and walked over to the sink cleaning my hands. I looked into the mirror and saw only me, light green eyes, pale skin, long black and layered hair, and small light pink lips. I continued to stare until I saw a figure in the corner of the window; I focused on the image and saw it was, Torn. I turned off the sink and turned around the face him, his icy blue eyes boring holes into my fore head. "Larka we have some more training to do today, we didn't quite finish yesterday, you feelin' up to it?" I knew what he meant, he meant my health. I nodded my head unable to speak to him, his arms wrapped up in bandages and I saw Miku walk into the bath room and over to me. She crawled up my side and sat on my shoulder and said "no worries Tattoo-wonder, Larka here's up to anything! Ain't that right buddy?" She nudged me and I giggled, "Yeah…we are up to anything."
(Yeah…that's the end of chapter three, I don't know if the masturbation part was really needed…but, I had to put it in there! I like a good sexual activity in the third chapter dammit! D: And besides, I know my friend loves my story. She likes it than any other story I've written, heck she likes it when I write her rp starters. Well, I hope you like this chapter R&R PLEASE! D:
Larka: I doubt they will.
Me: Hey…shut up, you don't know that!
Larka: Don't tell me to shut up, you're the one who's talking to them self right now!
Me: …That is not true!
Larka: Yes it is, I'm only a fragment of your imagination…only a little creation you made up before you even started writing this story!
Me: …I hate you.
Larka: I love you too. C:
