The Female

October 14th, 2009

She started beating on Trugarts shoulders. “My brother, he’s my brother.”

Trugart after the kill realized a female wolf was pounding him on his shoulders. He felt her fangs sink in, and let go. And her screaming made him come to his senses. He backed off of his kill, turned to take the female into his arms.

Gwen fought him, but really did not fight.  She felt his claw in her fur, he smoothed it down her back.  His muzzle nuzzled her neck.  To Gwen he smelled so good.

Trugart realized another thing, the female had gone into heat.

Drugged and Moved

October 12th, 2009

Sitting in the main Cremin hall on the prison planet, Gwen awoke.  She was dressed in plain clothing, blue shirt with blue pants. Her brother was aroused next to her, and Trugart was next to him.  All in the same bland clothing.  Her hand reached her head.  It throbbed.

“They drugged us.” Gwen groaned.

“You think?” Trugart growled. “We need a plan for next time.”

Galtor spoke up, “There won’t be a next time, we were a plan.  The plan failed.”

“How do you know this?” Gwen asked.

“They promised…” Galtor could not get the words out, Trugart touched his arm turning into the black beast he was.  “I can….” Galtor did not get any more word out, the large males jaws were around his throat.  Teeth were drawing blood.

Gwen screamed as she watched her brother’s murder.

Going Back

October 8th, 2009

The jail was cold with a window open to the outside world.  All Gwen could see from that window was wall.  She was standing in her wolf form looking out the window.  The thought she would be strong enough to pull the bars, of course she was not.

Trugart passed the tiny room.  Galtor sat on the bunk.  Nobody was speaking to each other.  Verbeitno came to the bars of the cell.  “I have my orders to bring all of you back to the prison planet.”

Gwen turned and growled, “I had not committed a crime, I was kidnapped.”

The robot in a cold tone said, “That does not matter I have my orders.”

Gwen sprang and attacked the bars.  Her mouth barely fit between a set.  Her tongue lengthens trying to lick Verbeitno.  This showed how frustrated she really was, from behind her Galtor and Trugart pulled her away from the bars. Galtor said, “The truth does not matter.  I also doubt we will be alone.”

Captured

October 5th, 2009

The fire was out, the transport not usable.  All the occupants in the log cabin were resting.  That did not last long.  The door burst open with many Cremin Were wolves in uniforms.  They took into custody, Trugart: who had fought until he could not, Gwen, Galtor, and Verbeitno: who was set free.

The prisoners were taking to the near by town and locked in the local jail.  Nobody knew what happened to the others in the home.  This worried Gwen and Galtor.

They sat there in the jail waiting.

Trugart when he woke, saw Gwen hoovering over him.  He smiled, touched his arm to get back into wolf form.  Then passed out again. Gwen looked at her brother and said nothing.  She knew what ever was about to happen, that she had to be strong.

Looking Deeper

September 29th, 2009

“The people are getting restless.”  Juno’s voice was now cold.  ”If I don’t get some, soon you and I both will have problems.  Perhaps some sort of trade is in order.”

Reid shrugged, “I can’t bargain with what I don’t have.”

“We will see about that.”  Juno pulled a stone from her voluminous sleeves.

“How did you get that in here?” Reid grumbled.  He didn’t expect and answer, and probably didn’t really want one.

“Another planet?  Crossing the Infinity Break?  Ow!”  Juno was now noticeably flushed, “How did you do that?”

Reid just smiled.  ”Not only did I do that, but there was a spillover.  Perhaps we can make a trade after all.  But you will have to trust me.”

Juno pouted…

A meeting of minds

September 28th, 2009

The head of the Illuminati was short.  He had green eyes and blonde hair.  He sat at his desk looking over the shipping manifest.  If they did not find a planet soon that could provide the needed… no there was nothing until you got beyond the Infinity Break.

A woman confidently entered the room. “Reid, Dahling, you know why I am here, lets cut to the chase, where is it?”

“Juno, I told you before, our supplies are out.  We are looking for more, but-”  He was cut off by her shout.

“Liar!”  She screamed, “I know you are hiding it from us.  We will grind you to dust and take what is ours!”

“If you destroy us, who will find more for you?”  He replied far more calmly than he felt.

“Please, maybe you have just a little, saved for emergencies.  Not enough for everyone, just a little for me?  I won’t tell anyone, I just need a little.”

Reid sighed, “Well, it would be easier to find more if our asteroid base hadn’t been ‘mysteriously’ destroyed,” he replied.

Juno shrugged, “Well, I had to make sure you still needed us.  Those animals are no substitute for us.”

Cruising Space

September 23rd, 2009

Cryskube sat in her space fighter, her orders were simple, scout the surrounding space. She was there to see if there was resistance. Her people were about to colonize another planet. As directed by their god Dea, it was their job to populate the universe.

There was nothing for miles. She could see dead space, stars and that was about it. Cruising space was something she loved to do, but this mission was boring.

A shining driftin this came into her vision. She looked intently at it thinking it was a bit of space junk. The junk grew bigger as it got closer to her.

The controls of her ship did not respond. Her sensors went off line. Cryskube tried to hit the emergency button for her pod to be released from the main cruiser. Nothing happened, her ship was being enveloped.

A Man’s Daughter

September 22nd, 2009

Gathering around to talk about the good things the Messenger did, all the people were nothing to his daughter. He was her hero. She was told he committed suicide. Not believing that, she vowed to get to the bottom of his death.

It was almost as if she wanted her ears covered. Her father was not the kind of man that would take his own life. She thought about the happy man. The man who would hold her when she cut her knee. The one who told her that her mother leaving had nothing to do with her. The man who encouraged a relationship with her mother, when the woman came back into their lives.

He was a good man. And happy, nothing could make him so depressed that he would shove a laser into his chest. She looked at everybody, the coffin and the flowers. Nothing was bringing him back, but she would avenge his death, once she found out the truth.

Internet Connection

September 21st, 2009

All of them worked on getting the fire out. Galtor thought when it was over, they were lucky. The fire could have been a lot worse. He needed to figure out the time line currently. What he needed was a computer connection to the planetary internet.

He looked around the property and saw no connection port. Which meant his brother did not put one in, which seemed normal. Jacob was the most natural Cremin on Remis. Galtor smiled, Jacob wanted the nanos removed from himself.

Because the nanos were placed in when a Cremin was a baby that was when implantation took place. This was so the Cremin would not remember the recover pain. It was the most humane. Jacob wanted nothing to do with machines. He believed with a small few that their people should go back to the old ways, where wars were fought with the moon.

Galtor did not believe the same as his brother. But he understood. Jacob was born smarter than most of his kind. Because of this he was slightly insane, because it seemed the more he knew the less he wanted to know. Galtor understood. So now he would be forced to look for an internet connection to find out what he had been missing while on the prison planet.

Greetings fire

September 18th, 2009

In the basement, those that were left started to leave.  Galtor had lead the way, followed by his sister-in-law, nephew, Gwen, and Trugart holding Verbeitno.  What greeted them was fire outside of the home.

The transport that got the party there was on fire.  An explosion happened as everybody left the basement.  The wave of heat reached them, making all fall to the floor.

The log home was still standing and not on fire.

“I guess you don’t have a transport?”

“No, it looks like whom ever is fighting for this part of the world did not like our ride.” Galtor agreed with his nephew.

Gwen could not take anymore, tears welled up in her eyes.  The stress that she was under had to have an outlet. Trugart saw this and let go of the metal man to comfort her.

Galtor seeing this said, “We all have reason to cry, I don’t think now is the greatest of times.  We have to get up, put out that fire and decide what next to do.”