Revons Plus Grand
Chapter 12:
Paris Disco
As the story goes, Red Star went on to beat Ajaccio by the humble score of 2-0, with a young man by the name of Jean-Charles Castelletto, on loan from Club Brugges and who was being looked at by bigger clubs to advance in his career, scoring in the 24th minute of play and another youngster in substitute Gregoire Lefebvre cleaning up in thr 81st. The training schedule for the men's first team was as follows.
Monday, February 6th 2017
Training session closed to media
Tuesday, February 7th 2017 - Parc des Princes
09:00 PM: Paris Saint-Germain - LOSC
Ligue 1 - Week 24
Wednesday, February 8th 2017
Training session closed to media
Thursday, February 9th 2017 - Ooredoo Training Centre
11:00 AM: Training session opened to media for first 15 minutes
01:30 PM: Press conference with Unai Emery (live on PSG TV)
Friday, February 10th 2017 - Matmut Atlantique
08:45 PM: Girondins de Bordeaux - Paris Saint-Germain
Ligue 1 - Week 25
Saturday, February 11th 2017
Training session closed to media
Sunday, February 12th 2017
Training session closed to media
"Ah, that was a long shift," said Yoshika Miyafuji as she returned to her quarters where Takami Karibuchi relaxed in her quarters, still in Lady Gaga's halftime outfit. "Sigh..."
"Cleaned everything that quickly, huh?" said Takami, relaxing on the bed as Yoshika slid next to her. "Eh?" Some gratuitous licking noises as her navel was being pleasured, triggering some lewd groans, moans and even a delicious orgasmic cry to go with some heavy breathing. "Hyaaaaah!" A saliva trail could be seen as Yoshika's and Takami's lips messed, the two girls sharing a kiss as their familiar ears and tail popped out while making love.
"Did you like that, Takami?" mewed Yoshika, hearts in her eyes.
She simply smiled as she watched Yoshika slip a hand under her top and massage her cleavage. "I love it. I guess because you've been working so hard I will be more that willing to let you pleasure me because I want it too." A giggle.
Yoshika blushed deeply as she kissed Takami's collarbone. "Have you ever thought about having a boy in your life?"
"Such a strong question. It's just that..." Takami's face was a rose. "I am shy around boys."
"Really?"
"I get frightened or at least aggravated if men try to take advantage of me. I am comfortable around women, including Hikari, and just recently, you. I know that at some point, I have to settle down and find someone but I don't want to leave Hikari alone because..."
"Because?"
"Because neither of us are really ready to find a man in our lives. We are so used to being around each other, so it's difficult for us to be around boys."
"I am fine around boys but they don't hang around me because I don't have the chest size they want. It doesn't bother me because I am good friends with some of the male mates I have. You have the body of a mother and wife in waiting, so you need to take advantage of it."
"Well, then...I..." Takami's breathing was hitched. She did not know what to do. "I want to head to the other side with Hikari, where Jose and Sadako are."
"Why? You're needed here, aren't you?"
"I want you to help take care of the base while we are gone. I will talk to the Commander and request that we be assigned to Paris in 2017 to also monitor Jose and Sadako and give them some added cover in case anything happens to them."
"But is Hikari okay with this."
A voice. "I am."
Yoshika looked over her shoulder. "Hikari!"
Hikari Karibuchi went over and gave Yoshika a hug. "Thank you for taking care of my sister. You have motivated us to give life in the future a try so that onee-chan can find a man to be with. We are forever grateful."
"Well, if that's fine with you, I'll go ahead and clean up you room and put any excess equipment away," she replied. "I will miss your company as well."
"Thank you," said the sisters, in tears as they embraced Yoshika.
"No worries, stop crying..." But she was also crying as well. "Great, now I am as well, oh my, ohhh..." They all cried themselves to sleep in what would be the last night for all of them together. A bittersweet moment that would require another of the 501st and another person from the 507th to fall in.
"Ladies," said Commander Gundula Rall at her office to Yoshika, Takami, Hikari and Sanya V. Litvyak early the next morning, "I have decided to grant the request to have Flight Lieutenant Takami Karibuchi and her sister Sergeant Hikari Karibuchi, to be reassigned to the alternate dimension and timeline. I understand you want to provide cover for Pilot Officers Shimohara and Lemare and be stationed where they are. Your possessions are in the chamber and a tracker in the form of Sergeant Karibuchi's familiar has been made to track your surroundings."
"Thank you, Commander," said Hikari, saluting.
"We will do our best to help ensure the safety of Pilot Officer Lemare and Pilot Officer Shimohara," said Takami, saluting as well.
Gundula continued. "To offset the loss, we have enlisted the services of Flying Officer Eila Juutilainen, who Flight Sergeant Katajainen knows well, her partner Flying Officer Sanya V. Litvyak, and recently promoted Flight Lieutenant Tomoko Anabuki, on loan from the 507th Joint Fighter Wing. Flight Lieutenant Anabuki will oversee training exercises and partner with Pilot Officer Miyafuji here at the base."
"It is my esteemed honor, ladies, to be partnered with my peer and protege, Pilot Officer Miyafuji, until the summer and help coordinate training efforts for the team," said Tomoko. "I have a proven track record of experience and will be more than happy to help with keeping the collective morale of the 502nd intact."
"I heard that Nipa was here," said Eila, "and so I brought myself and Sanya here to join in and help with support while other members of your team are on assignment."
"I am a native of Orussia and the people know me very well here," said Sanya. "I look forward to helping lend my expertise and knowledge to the team."
"Thank you for having us here!" said the three girls.
"Hikari, Takami, good luck and get out there," said Gundula.
"Yes, ma'am!" the sisters said.
"And Pilot Officer Miyafuji?"
"Yes?" she asked.
A wink and a smile. "You know what to do."
"Right!" she said, and she headed off to move the possessions of the sisters to the teleportation chamber before opening the double doors for the sisters to come in.
"That is all. Dismissed."
As the girls left the room, Naoe Kanno saw Tomoko. "O...Ojou-sama!" exclaimed Nao.
She groveled at her feet. "Get up," Tomoko said with a chuckle forced through a frown.
"I am one of your biggest advocates! I am honored to be in your company! I am Flying Officer Naoe Kanno! Welcome to our base! You are always welcomed here!"
"Great to be here. So, are you ready to learn from the best?"
Naoe's bulldog ears and tail popped out as she presented herself to Tomoko like a frisky puppy begging for its breakfast. "Teach me your ways, Ojou-sama! I am ready!"
A deep laugh resembling the Major, Mio Sakamoto. "Ha, ha, ha! I'm glad you were. We'll get started with drills after Yoshika-chan, myself and the others have our morning meal. Right, Yoshika-chan?"
"You got it!" she said as the two girls did a back to back bras d'honneur, triggering an embarrassed laugh from Nao. She was in a good mood anyway, knowing that Red Star, her adopted French club, won on the other side.
"Hmmmm... mmmmmm... mmm?" Hikari opened her eyes. A warm sensation, and it wasn't just coming from the body warmth of her still sleeping sister. They were also both naked, but still, something else was keeping them warmth. A slight whirring noise was in the air as she looked around. "Oh my." The room had changed as she saw a curtain and opened it. The Eiffel Tower, the buildings of La Defense, the older building predating the newer ones, the parkland and mortal plodding below. No doubt.
"Hikari, is something the matter?" asked Takami who was also getting up, seeing some light rain fall. "Oh my indeed."
"Onee-chan, we are here. The magic chamber worked! We are in Paris, where Jose and Sada are!"
"Well. Good thing our wallets that were issued by our superiors won't run out of cash, no matter how much we spend."
"You think we should see what's in the bath?" asked Hikari?"
"We should take one too. Let's go."
"Right!" As they took a bath together, they didn't realize that they would be residing next door to Georgette and Sadako, who were overhearing some conversations.
"Jose, I think I hear some familiar people inside," said Sadako.
"Let's take a look," said Georgette. A press of the door bell.
"Coming," said a freshened-up Hikari after finding a pair of boyshorts, a shirt and an open chest sweater to don, since it was slightly cold. "I wonder who this is." She opened the door. "Oh my God..."
"Hikari! Takami!" exclaimed Georgette and Sadako, the latter of who was embracing Hikari.
"Jose! Sada!"
"So, you finally made it here in one piece," said Jose, her cat tracker in her hands, the squirrel tracker jumping into Sadako's arms with a chirp. "I guess this means that the situation is starting to pick up."
"I received the details from the Commander and onee-chan. We're glad to be here with you!" Hikari said with a giggle.
"Ah, there you are, both of you," said Takami, clad in her adapted PSG outfit with a jacked over her red top, blue bottom and a red and blue hairbow.
"Waouh, so cute!" Sadako said, hugging Takami as well, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "And you smell like a beautiful purple iris. Or fleur-de-lis, for that matter, mon soeur."
"I can even speak fluent French too," Takami replied in French with a perfect Parisian accent.
"We'd rather you speak normally," said Sadako and Hikari in Japanese, waving it off.
"No problem."
"I can speak fluent Japanese too, you know," said Georgette in the language of her peers.
"That works as well," Hikari replied.
"Since today is a match day, we won't be needed to work until later in the afternoon, so we can go ahead and talk with you. Also, the women's team don't need our assistance today but they will tomorrow." It was a little after 10 a.m. local time. "I'll treat you all, since Sada and I don't feel like serving anything today at our place."
"We brought some umbrellas since it is raining a little bit," said Sadako as she distributed some PSG umbrellas. "Skies will clear later."
"Thank you Sadako," said Takami.
Hikari noticed some khaki slacks in the dresser and decided to put them on as well as some fur boots, mittens and a tuque, while Takami opted to go with some white thighhigh stockings while zipping up her jacket for the sake of modesty. Apparently Lady Gaga's outfit was too extreme and drag queen-ish for her taste but the silver boots were all right. And the shorts weren't too breathable either, as spangly and statement-like as they were. "Nothing wrong with being a bit modern, but onee-chan, you look amazing in tights!"
"I guess it does look nice on me," Takami said, taking a PSG scarf and wrapping it around her like a muffler. "Shall we head out?"
"Let's take a walk," Jose said. "Onward!"
"Allez!" exclaimed the others as they left the apartment and walked to a cafe called Holiday, located a short walk from Le Parc over the River Seine.
"This city is so beautiful and peaceful, like in the past after Gallia was liberated," said Hikari.
"Very beautiful. It's like times may change but the city stays the same," Takami added. "My, it seems people are looking at me."
Smiles from the onlookers. "They like your taste," Sadako said. "As well as the team you support."
"I feel something on my face," Takami said. She pulled out a makeup mirror from her Louis Vuitton handbag. "Oh my." A temporary facial tattoo of the Paris Saint-Germain crest.
"So that's why the boys are you looking at you, onee-chan," Hikari purred, her lips forming a sideways three. The girls entered the cafe and had a seat.
"Good late morning," said the waiter. "I am Michel, and welcome to Cafe Holiday. Would you like anything to drink to start?"
"Good morning," said Jose. "We would like the entire menu."
"Goodness...the entire menu we have?"
"It's a small one, so we'd like to order the entire menu."
Michel smiled. "Very well, Miss, we will have it all set up for you."
"The menu here is similar to what Jose and I cook at home," explained Sadako. "Sandwiches, salads, croquettes, granola..."
"The cuisine in Liberion and the Faraway Land was inspired by some of the food here, as well as the food in Brittania, Azteca, Romagna, Karlsland, Fusou...known here as Britain, Mexico, Italy, Germany, Japan, China," said Georgette, as the plates of food arrived and the girls ate.
"This sandwich is really good," said Hikari, eating a ham and cheese panino. "It does taste like what Jose and Sadako cook over at the base; I can't tell the difference!"
"It really is delectable, I must say," said Takami, munching on another panino with cheese, serrano peppers and tomatoes. "An uplifting flavor with brave character."
"No matter the timeline, we Gallians believe in the power of taste and you see a fine example of what we have to offer," said Jose. "We take our cooking seriously because the world depends on our mastery of gastronomy."
"Elementary, my dear Jose," said Sadako in English with a posh Brittanian accent, triggering some laughs. "Anyway, we appreciate you being here with us."
"We think you will need some cover in case anything happens to you," said Takami. "The Commander granted us her blessings to assist you with anything, although as for us, we will simply visit places around the city since we won't run out of cash."
"We are the tourists on this party, as well as personal bodyguards," Hikari said. "But mostly tourists. Any information that needs to be passed to Petersburg, just send it our way."
"Thank you, both of you," Sadako replied. "We'll need your help very much."
"Of course, we're right next door."
"So, with that said," Georgette replied, "all of you, charge your glasses." They raised their drinks. "I propose a toast to the Brave Witches and the Paris Saint-Germain Football Club, in the hope that together, we can all help each and every one of us be great again and dream bigger again and again to the end, amen!"
"Amen! Allez PSG!" they all said, clinking glasses and having a drink, while in the background, an instrumental version of Alain Barriere's "Paris Disco" played over the cafe's speakers.
Michel looked on with a gleeful look in her eyes. But as he was about to have a peek at the flash of skin between Takami's jacket and stockings from a distance, he turned around. The X-11's ears were glowing red from anger. As he collapsed to the ground in fear, the ears reverted to blue as the neuroi girl blushed and emitting giggling sounds similar to Sanya's and flew into the distance. The other girls turned to Michel and did a collective bras d'honneur with winks and tongues sticking out in a collective giggle.
That did him in emotionally as he went to help the next group of patrons, coming in from Cameroon with confused looks on their faces. Were they going to be helped or not? "Somebody pass the popcorn," mumbled Michel, giving up and returning to help the Yaounde tourists. "Rip me, mon Paris, too much cute girls, oui oui oui!"
END CHAPTER 12