Process of Violation of the Space-Time Chronological Conjecture Protection Guidelines
Defense Testimony
Indicted: Igneous Zorack
The second hearing of the Tribunal de Gaia
Headquarters of the Galactic Confederation
Prosecution witness: Kalael
By Zorack
Well, getting out of that miserable hospital after all had not been a problem even after taking the needles out of Angel's arm.
It had only been a moment of distraction. I was never like that on field missions. I could blame it without any remorse on the fact that Angel distracted me.
I never slept with anyone in bed. I liked to fuck and that's it. My privacy was sacred. Affective bonds were a disaster for any relationship based solely on sex.
Shit! She knew nothing about my lifestyle or the habits of our people. And perhaps in those matters, she was still innocent, which I doubted. And that irritated me. Think of her with someone else... My mind conjures up the memory of someone else.
It made me uncomfortable even after so long. Fault. That creature's death weighed on my shoulders.
klaus!
I had to hold my breath every time I saw the impossible from afar. Emotions left me vulnerable in an environment like N'Tirlay. I can still remember his bewildered words today when we had the opportunity to share the same quadrant on that prison planet. My answer was, as always, insolent:
-Why should I let you take care of me? And who cares?
My arrogance and anger would have cost my life without the intervention of that kind and caring soul. This was not one of my submissives in the hybridization projects of those monsters. Ravenack knew how to appreciate the whole project with personal curiosity in the experiences.
The first time ...
Good. I can't say how I really felt. Everything was new. There was a sensual appeal in the eyes that refused me nothing as I demanded satisfaction, furious and disgusted, knowing that for Ravenack I was nothing more than a laboratory guinea pig.
I confess that I was reluctant to the end and fighting my emotions. My only goal there would be to win the trust of that wretch and find a way to escape. The first problem had been that there was no need to appeal to the unfortunate black oil that passed over the selected.
There, all it took was sex to collect male gametes and find hosts of alien races with sufficient compatibility to resist the viruses that K'Aldriants carried in their blood. It was hell for me. The first time ... The mouth that touched and teased didn't do it out of compulsion. I could hear the moans of pleasure in the most intimate caresses, in the way he deepened in that mouth with strong thrusts and still be stimulated to continue.
A slave's life can sometimes be very difficult when you resist for a long time. I had done everything to make matters worse. Until everything changes. Then it wasn't just the experiences that made me look for more. I liked the loud moans, my dick swelled even more. I usually tried not to put so much force on the slaps. I liked to hit that rear end and even more to hear the calls that I put more strongly. He had learned to appreciate the pleasure with the pain it caused.
Not even Scarllet in a few years of collusion had changed that in me. And she had subjected herself to everything in the hope of attracting my attention to no avail. Klaus for a while had managed to distract me from my obsession with finding that human and my thirst for revenge. I hadn't expected to feel lust or even desire for that creature responsible for me falling into a living hell.
I wondered how to get closer. I was unwittingly wondering what it would feel like to feel the provocative mouth on me totally oblivious to all the promises made.
It was another hell. It had cost me my distraction. The girl had run away from me, something that never happened to a prisoner of mine. I could track it and I would. Being able to overcome your fear in the face of the unknown was another thing. It was a curse as she refused to accept that I was there and did not intend to leave without her. Everything would be easier without the hellish block in your mind.
-Iron, try to track the girl by the chip on her body. You can also track her alien genome.
I waited for what was an eternity, maybe it wouldn't work. It was a long shot. In a few moments, I heard the metallic voice sound loud and clear in disbelief. I knew that she had no relatives there and a few friends. One day watching Angel had given me an overview of what I would face.
-Sir, on the perimeter of the school, I can detect the presence ...
The school?
What did the girl intend? The planet was about to be invaded by terrible creatures and I had serious and urgent measures to be concerned about some kind of test that she should do. Back to school? Even if it managed to communicate with the ship's crew, the overloaded system would be useless with the damaged radiation core.
Iron aroused my daydreams with words that were my biggest fear.
-I can detect the concentration of energy that ...
-Curse! I muttered, turning off the computer.
I no longer needed directions or sniffed the girl. There was the telepathic scream echo loud enough to make my ears ring with the exploding impression. The trail of fear that she emanated could be captured very easily.
May all the Federation's guidelines go to hell. I knew with unwavering certainty that Angel had problems. I had somehow managed to connect with her mind even though he still wasn't able to share her thoughts. My mind was now more attuned to it than I would have liked. I could feel the air that was insufficient in the lungs that burned as if they burst. Her heart was pumping blood quickly and uncontrollably, bringing the fear she experienced. And she was not alone.
Why the hell had he run from me?
I summoned another portal forgotten of tiredness knowing that the girl was in danger and did not even bother to use my skills there in front of natives. My feet touched the grassy terrain after a second in time to hear frightened screams and witness more running.
They were young just like Angel and their frightened faces prepared me for the worst I could imagine. They had found the girl. No other justification for that chaos in the school hallways made me think otherwise.
-Angel! - I screamed to all my lungs as pulled out the laser gun and caused more screams and frightened looks as people walked away in fear.
The cold air was beginning to make the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. The cold was never a good sign, K'Aldriants were cold-blooded creatures and barely tolerated the heat. That alone explained Ravenack's delay in bringing his empire of terror to the Blue planet. Somehow he had overcome the obstacle.
Angel had never screamed so loudly as soon as he remembered. It was going to be tremendous luck that the whole building didn't burn out of anywhere with the fear the girl felt as she ran down the hall. I stopped in front of a closed door, taking a deep breath as kicked it open and stopped to assess the situation.
-You weren't really exaggerating when you said this man was from another world. - A skinny kid screamed in terror. "Couldn't you find a Greek god, healed and sexy from this world, Angie?" Where is the brilliant rescue from the healed and muscular alien?
I looked at Angel lying on the floor, crawling away from that grumbling. Her pale appearance still required care. She whimpered trying to retreat without being able to put that much distance
And for our other unwanted visitor. At least he was not a K'Aldriants, but they were pet creatures he cherished. The unsuccessful symbiosis that still spread destruction and terror.
- And you didn't believe it? she protested indignantly. - I told you, Spike. The way he does calculations is not of this world. No, get away from me. Wide, ugly thing. - Angel stopped to catch her breath a little dizzy and the eyes met mine in absolute perplexity. - God! Thank God it's you! Please say that for this creature there you have a weapon that works.
Alien healed, muscular, and sexy? Really? I rolled my eyes when shook my head and soon I was embarrassed.
-Stay away. It is still in the foot-larval phase, but it is still dangerous. It's in development!
-ZORACK! - Angel shrieked by shrugging her legs.
-That's not even a K'Aldriant yet, Caílin. - I replied when aimed at the pistol and fired. - Are just...
-Then, what kind of creatures do you have in your world? - Angel gasped paralyzed. - Want to kill this thing? And why did it take so long? I could have died. Do you want to tell me why it took so long?
I fired without responding and soon could hear the metallic hisses that I hated. It thrashed on the floor, the misshapen body dissolving into decomposition. I was aware of the urgency in her frightened tone of voice.
-Well, if you hadn't run away ...
-You kidnapped me. Angel was panting terribly pale as marble. - And now it took too long to find me!
I raised a skeptical eyebrow.
- I thought you wanted to stay away. I thought you hadn't appreciated the rescue before, baby. - My answer was sarcastic.
She stared at me, blinking and her eyes shone incredibly green. In fact, completely green. Her hands were beginning to emanate light with the emotional state shaken. I knew they were going to shine first and then fire flames.
-That was it before. Long before that thing ... It was even before.
Angel was wide-eyed and suddenly lost in nothing.
-And decided to change your mind before or after meeting our little friend? Just leave you alone for an instant and the world almost ends. - I replied sourly, focusing on Spike in a murderous way. - And who would be your little friend? Can I know?
-Hi. are talking about me. I have a name, after all. It may be beautiful to die, but manners are lacking. Are the muscles worked out by physical exercise or are they anabolic steroids? The professor said that a little and is enough for an increase in muscle mass and consequent aesthetic improvement.
Spike might have been a scared one at first as I would later regret it, but he was finally reacting.
-You didn't lie when you said he was a Greek god, Angie. You didn't exaggerate a bit. He's absolutely great! - Spike looked at me with dreamy looks,
-Try to shut the damn mouth, Spike? What the fuck! - Angel avoided looking at me more awkwardly than I did, blushing with a long sigh. - That ... that was ... was going to kill me, wasn't it? Shut up, Spike. You won't have to worry about those things if you don't shut up the damn mouth. I'll kill you!
I stopped penalized by the expressions on her face and someone terrified.
-Angel ...- I started talking to distract the girl. I needed to keep her with all of her attention focused on me.
-No ... -she gasped again, panting in a frightening hiss. - I can not...
I could barely stand on my feet after conjuring three portals in a row in that stuffy atmosphere. And I couldn't waver. Not when Angel was so helpless and vulnerable because of the recent fever. Her body fought the virus infection, in addition to the physical weaknesses it brought. The crises of shortness of breath ... I cursed at the limit when realized that the bomb had fallen anywhere.
I approached and knelt beside her, touching her forehead anxiously. The fever was still there on the soft skin despite the temperature not being as high as before. Slowly, I tried to massage the contracted muscles of her chest in an attempt to help the girl.
- Look at me. - I ordered authoritarian. I kept on keeping in touch with her eyes and could capture something more than fear: I want you to breathe slowly, okay? Let's go! Slowly. Just inhale ...
-That doesn't usually work. Spike complained loudly and clearly. - You should try to use the inhaler. It always works faster and moreover ... Look, here is an inhaler and ...
I could kill Spike there. I could hug him as ran to the boy and took the medicine and went back to Angel quickly.
-And when did you intend to count on the girl suffocating? - I asked him and then returned to focus on Angel.
-What?
-Come on, I want you to try to control your breathing! - I commanded energetically without accepting refusals.
My hand on her chest felt the crazy heartbeat. And there was something wrong. It was irregular and out of pace.
"Fuck! What they did to you?"
A cold sweat broke out on her forehead with the effort. Her fatigue was visible. She lost her breath very easily in an attempt to breathe even harder until eagerly inhaled the inhaler twice in a row. the chest rose steadily at a slow pace.
It didn't seem to be much use. I place her protected and snug on my lap, noticing the color of her lips beginning to change color anxiously.
-You better obey! Come on, inhale again. slowly. Try to obey now, damn it!
Very slowly I can feel her tight muscles start to relax. I didn't want to have to watch another crisis like that. It was absurd how medicine on the planet was backward and had few resources.
-Zorack ...- the voice was still a gasping hiss.
-Damn the Confederation's security protocol. - I complained furiously. - We're going back to the ship now. I prefer the automatic doctor to assess your condition.
Poor Scarllet decides otherwise.
Prosecution witness: Cadet Spike Miler
Member of the Confederation under Captain Kalael.
-You weren't really exaggerating when you said this man was from another world! - Spike's voice showed nervousness. - Beautiful, tasty, and healed.
It was supposed to be just another Monday. A terrible week of tests. He was about to expand his borders. Soon the driver's license would be in his possession. He was ready and looking forward to entering high school. He was a boy like any other his age. The only exception was that his best friend was not a boy. He and Angel spent hours admiring football players in the school grandstand.
-And you didn't believe it! - Angel shouted angrily.
Agrh! It was by no means a nightmare! I wasn't just going to wake up if Spike had the same hallucinations. Angel said
Angie tried to retreat awkwardly and fell to the floor, her eyes fixed on the most impossible vision of her entire life. It wasn't every day that the math teacher turned into something that had tentacles, sharp fangs, and claws.
The arm hurt. The director was an obnoxious man. And it wasn't just because he enjoyed Saturday detentions. He taught calculations. An adult was expected to take action. She had been kidnapped. Only he had advanced for her. Furious and without any control. Then the impossible had happened.
He had changed out of nowhere.
Angel had never screamed so loudly before. It was definitely not one of Lieutenant Ripley's and Alien's films, but the man had stopped motionless, eyes bulging in front of him a minute earlier. So! Boom! The reality was over! The blessed reality.
-SPIKE! Do you want to do anything? More than shit! - Angel shouted when it managed to grab her ankle despite furious efforts to break free.
She whimpered, crawling dizzily, needed to put distance from that thing. The red, furious eyes looked at her with a new high-pitched hiss. And your hands! It was another hell. Scared as she was, it was inevitable. Her hands were beginning to shine. You know.
They would no longer complain about just a burnt bank. It was probably going to set the whole building on fire.
-S-P-I-K-E!
There was the thud of the door opening in a violent impact that brought new screams as blasts of energy were fired.
-Stay away! It is still in the pre-larval stage, but it is still dangerous. It is in development. - Zorack explained tense.
Angel stopped speechless looking at him like an apparition.
-You want to tell me why it took so long? - fear made the feel her insides turn over.
Zorack looked at her just to make sure that the girl, despite being scared, was fine. His eyes stayed on the cut that was bleeding cursing.
-Did that bite you?
-Bit ?! - Angel couldn't understand the words. - I could have died. Do you want to tell me why it took so long?
-Before or after you decide to run away? he asked dryly.
No answer came. In one last breath, the creature tried to rise, hissing furiously as it opened its mouth, displaying its fangs, hallucinating at the sight of fresh blood pouring from the wound on Angel's arm. She and I screamed at the same time in amazement.
-Now! That was before! - Angel looked at him possessed.
Zorack gave him a displeased look. Who was the boy who accompanied Angel after all? Maybe a boyfriend? These ideas suddenly infuriated me.
-When you didn't have these things behind you and your boyfriend did nothing? he countered, reloading the pistol at full power.
It was another contaminated native. How many more were there?
Angel looked at him in bewilderment. I didn't even want to know how he was there. It was enough that he was there. He at least knew those things. She threw herself into the arms of that weeping stranger before Zorack managed to pull her behind his possessive body without paying attention to the shocked expressions of a shocked mine.
-Says for the love of God that for that thing over there you have a gun that works! Was it going to kill me?
These were questions he did not intend to answer. Not yet. Much less in front of a native who would only cause more panic among humans. The confusion was already great with running after the world had seemed to collapse outside. A huge crater had emerged, engulfing vehicles and causing more screams with the deafening sound.
Zorack stopped without action. The feeling of the body glued to his was ... He shook his head tensely. Body contacts had been banned. There was no physical contact between them. It doesn't even change fluids. There was only one detail. He had been captured and taken as a slave to hell. It was not like that at N'Tirlay. There were no such damn prohibitions. The small, delicate hand on his arm was a natural appeal. He could feel the energy that she accumulated in her body with the skills emerging.
Only he was beginning to become very aware of the heat of her trembling body next to his, with his own breathing quickening. Slowly his hand touched her hair as if it were a mirage. I could never have imagined that the simple touch could bring so many tumultuous emotions and ...He just look...
The feeling of touching her was heavenly. It was the curse of temptations for him.
-You didn't tell me he was a Greek god, Angie. Although she didn't exaggerate a bit. He's absolutely beautiful! - I complained furiously.
Both Zorack and Angel looked at me in surprise as if they had forgotten my presence there.
She stiffened awkwardly in the arms of that stranger. He noticed strange smells that looked terribly familiar and comforting. She turned to me, irritated:
-Really? You won't have to worry about some of those things if you don't shut up the damn mouth, Spike. I'll kill you! - Angel complained and stopped dead. - Damn your mouth! It is not to stay ...
Zorack kept her protected in his arms as aimed the weapon at the creature. He ignored the new deep hisses as the gunshots echoed before shooting with a provocative smile on his well-made mouth as he sought out his green eyes.
Although she didn't exaggerate a bit. He's absolutely beautiful! The words echoed in the mind of a certain captain who refused to admit the pleasure they brought.
-Beautiful, charming, tasty, and healed, sweetie? - Zorack's smile widened. - I think I liked the direction of the conversation.
Had the girl commented on him ?!
-Spike! - Angel shouted and could tear the dreamy expression off his friend's face with his nails. He turned to Zorack, his cheeks burning and glowing. - The story wasn't quite like that.
"Please, just open a hole under my feet," she said.
Zorack shook his head, trying to break the fascination that green eyes aroused. we needed shelter and protection. Rays! We needed Spartakus. If we couldn't turn on artificial gravity on the ship ... When a regulator was overloaded, it couldn't take it and ended up burning. It damaged several side devices.
His eyes landed on her injured arm.
-You'll need to strengthen the immunization. - He managed to observe forcing indifference.
It was amazing how hot it was on that planet. Or maybe it was her. The small hand that touched his arm seemed to burn, radiating stimuli throughout his body.
Zorack shook his head in bewilderment again. You should be disgusted. Physical contact only brought disease. That had been repeated several times at the gym and yet he didn't agree. Only it was her. he was prepared to feel everything there and never attraction and fascination. At the very least you should be feeling aversion. However, I was experiencing totally different sensations.
Think of Scarlet, he reproached himself. It was not quite a good choice. Scarlet might be of rare beauty, but she was still just a female like any other for him.
It was Angel. And it was not a body that emitted alpha waves making a digitalized transfer through equipment. The natives of the planet still adopted primitive forms of mating. Only that all of her instincts were suddenly alert and awake.
-Will she becomes one of those things? - Spike shook his head ruefully. - You know a xeroform usually ... You're even more in trouble, Angie.
-What curse is a xeroform?
I stood up visibly offended.
- Now! I know that Predator has not had good reviews in the cinema. - He seemed to apologize. - But they will film the sequel. And it will be a success. Much better.
Zorack rolled his eyes impatiently.
-Predator? That is a combination of organic materials in the pre-larval stage. It will develop, and this combination of organic material will be resistant to all types of weapons we have. Was I clear? - the captain's patience ran out.
It was altogether at the same time. The unfortunate girl didn't have to be touching him provocatively. She leaned on him without balance. It was frustrating! It was unnerving! It was ... it was ... He had muscles that reacted to her proximity that he never imagined reacting like that against his will. I shouldn't feel anything for her. Precisely for her.
-He's always so ... so ... - Zorack didn't know the word to describe Spike.
Angel sighed awkwardly.
-Often!
-Oh, fine. We don't need to argue about it. As long as you don't have carnivorous habits in the diet ... They say they eat basically any type of meat ... any type at all. Cannibalism in extreme situations ...
Zorack cursed. He had found a perfect copy of Bash for his growing despair. And the girl was bleeding. Furiously tore a piece of the shirt she was wearing to tie the wound to an improvised tourniquet. The infection ...
-I'm fine, Spike. I will not become one of those things! - Her voice showed little certainty of that. The pleading eyes went to the stranger. - I'm not going, am I? And if I turn around, I will definitely include you on the main menu.
May the stars have mercy on him. They were the eyes of any woman pleading and in front of strangers! She definitely didn't need to be showing off like that! He was going to complain furiously. Zorack shifted uncomfortably trying to hide the arousal in his body with the girl brushing pleasantly against him.
-Perhaps! And then the next time you won't get up and run and ...- the harsh words got stuck in the dry throat when his gaze caught the trembling and inviting lips.
-Really? -the horror in Angel was evident.
For all that was most sacred. Zorack took a deep breath. The girl was not that innocent to rub against him in front of more people. Okay, I was scared, but ...
- I shouldn't have run then! - He cleared his throat tense. - Of course you won't! It just needs reinforcement in DNA immunization and ...
-I wouldn't have run away if you hadn't been around screaming and giving orders. I don't even know who you are.
He ran a hand through his hair, still tense.
-I'm Zorack. Captain of the Spartackus spacecraft under the command of the Galactic Alliance Confederation.
It was a very clear and precise explanation. That the unfortunate girl didn't ask any more questions. Questions he didn't have at the moment. Zorack was discovering that the body itself reacted to its proximity, revealing muscles that it had always controlled.
It was the unfortunate heat there. There was no other explanation. No inhabitant of Édrin suffered from that. Their society had simply evolved. Such primitive instincts were despised. Curse! He was almost 200 years old and had never before shown such a damnable interest.
"You're a pervert! And he always thought himself so normal ...", he thought
Kid. She was still a child.
And it was the worst of lies. It was a small, perfect body of a woman he held in his arms on that bed in the motel room while Angel burned with fever.
The girl's closeness was by no means unpleasant. He put the gun to his waist, visibly irritated and frustrated. As soon as he got back to the ship, he would check the equipment in his cabin. Scientific studies showed that the brain was able to emit alpha waves with greater intensity in safe virtual sex. Ah, end of time rays. The transfers of these alpha waves were digitized. What would it feel like to experience ...
He didn't even want or could imagine the feeling of touching that skin as soft as he wanted to make her moan.
Only he was staring at that annoying creature, noting the perfection of the mouth with delicate and inviting lips, furious as an animal with itself.
Unhappy girl. It was enough to get to Spartackus. It was, who knows, some side effects of their exposure to the atmosphere of the natives. It could be breathable, but it was toxic and harmful.
Cursing in a foreign vocabulary for Angel, he pulled the girl without any kindness.
I cleared my throat invoked.
-Wait! I will go together!
-Oh no. No, go! the captain thundered in a bad mood. I won't have to put up with a kid ...
-Take me with you! I won't miss it! It's better than the Predator! If you don't take me, I will scream at the top of my lungs to anyone who wants to hear that the Earth has been invaded by aliens.
Zorack sighed miserably. I was no longer just a teenager. What is the protocol in such a situation? The Pleiadians wouldn't mind the disappearance of a native, would they?
-Why would I take you along? - he wanted to know. - I'm a carnivore. - At that point Zorack was grinding the words. - I may be tempted to eat the meal earlier, although you have more bones than meat, kid.
Angel stopped quietly swaying precariously. The head throbbed terribly. She closed her eyes, supported by Zorack, shivering with cold.
-I think ... - She took a deep breath with the certainty that the entire body had been run over. - I think I'll need I don't know what ... I'm not feeling well, Zorack
-But shit, Angel! - Zorack vented all the anger he felt.
Had they experimented with the girl?
What had they done to her after all? The thought was anything but pleasant.