Dodging the captain's incoming second attack, Chase made a quick move, doing an under-sidekick that caused the woman to fall onto her back hard to the floor.
At the same time, he slammed his foot near the woman's face that was inches away if Chase didn't choose to have that same foot land right on the face. Things were quiet at that moment until Chase spoke to break the silent atmosphere.
"I don't like to hit a female, not my thing. But that changes when one attacks me and if they can do that, then they can defend themselves when I strike back. It won't be my fault if that person comes to be harmed by me." Chase kept eye contact with the captain commending this fort as she looked back at him, shocked at how this came to happen.
It didn't take long for one of the girls watching this to take action to kick one of the back of his legs. He soon lost balance, having to get down on one knee on the same leg while getting grabbed by the hair when he felt the cold blade of steel against his neck.
"As much as I would love to have a male here to make my job a little less boring. I am not about to stand by when one just fights back, my captain; you understand me? This blade to your throat all it needs is one more push to cut it open." Heather told him. She was the one to act and the same one wanting to make sure her words were understood when the blade cut a bit of the neck skin.
"Alright…. I promise to be good from now on."
"Good boy, know your place."
Chase was then back onto both feet, Heather push him back while keeping an eye on him.
"Captain, are you all, right?" Allyson asked, helping the woman back up as she pushed her glasses back.
"I am fine, nothing has been harmed. This male is quite a problematic person, I will have to decide on what to do with him later. For now, Heather, since there is no best place to hold him where no other female can come into contact with him, our storage would have to take that male there for the time being at best."
"Yes, captain," Heather answered as she started to act on the women's order.
When the two of them left, it was now just Allyson and the captain who went back to her desk to look at those papers again.
"I am curious, captain, on what is to be done about that male." Ally, I asked not because she cared for his well-being but more out of curiosity.
"Well, given that performance from that male, it is clear that this one is a wild one who is going to need some discipline, but still, one isn't supposed to be here; I will probably have him removed permanently or maybe allow the girls to have their time with him. I still have to think more regarding this matter. Yet it is not that important when compared to our enemies out there."
"Are we in any danger of the enemy attacking our outpost?"
"Can not say… I haven't received any report from some time about the enemy's movement, I find that to be unsettling."
The woman said with concern in her tone about the matter; Allyson noticed, but she thought to leave it alone, having faith in the captain to solve the matter.
"Anyway, Allyson, you should go, with much work to be done, please attend to whatever needs to be completed in the fort." The captain told her.
"Yes captain, you take care."
Allyson bowed her head and left as; now. Now it was just the woman. She stopped, taking off her glass right, rubbing her eyes, and letting out an annoyed sigh at the same time.
"I don't like this one bit."
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[Outpost storage]
"Damn it! You didn't have to kick me, bitch!" Chase said once the door of the storage building was opened. Heather kicked him from the back without mercy because his body hit hard on the floor by how strong it was.
"I let that slide; now be a good male and don't cause any trouble while here, all right?"
Not caring to hear a response back, she closed the door, leaving him inside lying flat face on the floor. Chase slowly rolled his body to the side and faced the ceiling inside the building with his hands tied up.
"God, what is going on with these girls? They act differently against me because I am a male. Not only that, what they're wearing is also out of the norm like they are going back to those medieval times or something." He started to work on a way to at least bring his upper body to stand up.
"It's like I am somewhere else, but I can't be. Maybe I am just lying on that rooftop after the lightning struck me, and this is just a dream."
Chase said that, but he fully doubted it given the hits that were done to him. They felt completely real and a person like him could tell from his experience of fighting with others.
"Damn it, no way! I know there got to be an explanation for all this…!"
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[Nighttime at the Outpost]
Nighttime now as most of the females at the outpost were asleep, while a few were taking the position of Nightwatch to keep an eye out for anything to be out of the ordinal.
Inside the storage building, Chase's whole body was against a wall as he was asleep, seeing there was nothing to do with his hands tied up. He finds it wrong to leave like this if he needs to go to the bathroom, lucky the problem has yet to come.
At that time, there was the sound of a door opening, waking Chase up, but doesn't open his eyes right away, only listening to whoever entered this same storage.
"I can not; believe we are about to do this, wrong thing! The trouble we can get into for this…!" Allyson says in a low tone voice for no one to hear as she follows behind her friend Heather
"Listen here; I am not going to give up my opportunity to have some good fun now before the others have a chance, first. Know how the others had the same problem in not getting that release when sent here for a time."
Chase heard the two voices knowing who it belonged to.
"No way, those two girls, what were their names again? Heather and Allyson, was that right? What the hell could the two of them be planning on doing?" Chase thought.
"I get why you want to do this, but we could have just talked with the captain about it."
,
"Please, why risk it that way when she might just have him killed? This way might be my only chance until we get back to our city home."
Chase didn't like to hear that; he needed to do something fast, or his life was going to be no more.
"You seriously can not wait?" Allyson asked, slightly annoyed.
"No, I can not. This job is boring and I need something to take my mind off it. Besides, the problem is not just me who is going to have time with him, as well. My friend is going to have time with the guy as well."
"Yeah, sure I am looking forward to it."
Heather looked at Allyson after she said that, who was looking her back in the eye. That was when it hit her when Heather's eyes went wide in shock, realizing something.
"No fucking way! Are you still a virgin, Allyson?" Heather asked where her voice goes up a bit louder.
"Hey, keep your mouth shut, Heather; no one else needs to hear that!"
"Tell me I am not right about it."
"Um... you are."
Allyson confessed while blushing red in embarrassment; at the time, her friend and the male pretending to sleep were shocked to learn of this piece of news.
"Holy shit! She's a virgin, I had a feeling… oh who am I kidding, I got no skill on that when I'm in the same boat." Chase thought.
"But how can that be? Didn't you lose it at the male brothel we went to for a good time? I saw you pick a male and went with him to a room together."
"Yeah that did happen, but once in a room with that male, I just couldn't go through with it in the end."
"Why, what was the reason that you couldn't go through with it?"
Heather asked and looked at her friend who was having a hard time answering, yet it finally came out of her mouth to say.
"It's because I am scared of males."