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Next Morning...
Finding out you're a descent of a Yautja can be somewhat distressing, especially when your great-great-grandfather need to assigned two bodyguards to her because her scent can drive the male of their species into a mating frenzy. To top it off the two bodyguard refused to leave her side no matter where she went, whether it is eating in the mess hall, training on the field. Cross still didn't know how she stopped them from following her into the bathroom! Even when she's trying to reconcile with a friend they wouldn’t leave the poor Captain alone. Sitting beside Kelly in the mess hall for a very late lunch, Cross had at least told her two new bodyguards to give them some distance. The Captain wasn't at all surprised the mess hall was emptied. "Stubborn, aren't they?" Kelly turned her wide green eyes toward her glum friend. Cross grunted. "I guess you can say that. I couldn't sleep a wink last night..." She grinned slyly. "Imaging what it would be like to bed one of them?" the nurse giggles. "Not unless I want to die," the Captain muttered, remembering Bakuub words. Kelly shuddered at the thought. "So, they're twins, right?" She nodded. "How can you tell which is which?" she asked in bewilderment. "I can tell them apart easily, it's their name I can't pronounce. I'm this close to calling them Thing One and Thing Two." Kelly giggles. "Mischievous are they?" "No, what kept me up all night was their constant bickering, even if they were trying to whisper..." "Oh? What were they arguing about?" She gave a careless shrugged. "Don't know they spoke in Yautja." Kelly frowned. "Are you sure they will be able to protect you?" just remembering what her Captain told her brought a shuddered down her spines. "The Elder assured me and The General told me to trust his words," the Captain pretty brows suddenly snapped forward at the two Yautja. "They're at it again..." Kelly looked over her shoulder and winced as the two shove each other on the shoulders. "I never knew the Yautja language sounded so...unpleasant," all the nurse heard were growls and clicks coming from the two brothers. "Lark! Hulk!" Cross shouted, catching the two's attention who instantly clicked their annoyance. "Must I keep reminding you my name is Lar'ja and my brother's name is Halkrath?" the irritated Yautja growled, "We don't know anyone by the name of Lark or Hulk!" Cross nodded her understanding with a sigh. "Sorry, it's just so hard to remember." Halkrath gave a soft trilled. "Ooman’s memory short?" Cross frowned, she didn't know if the Yautja was insulting her or really curious at her lack of memory. "No...Uh...Halkrath," she said his name slowly, "I'm just tired." "Perhaps you should skip this afternoon training," Kelly suggested, her green eyes looking at her friend with concern. "You need to rest, I'll let Percy know." No sooner did those words leave her mouth when Cross's new Lieutenant approached them cautiously. His guarded eyes kept shooting toward the two Yautja standing not far from their table. "Captain, the rookies are ready for this afternoon training..." "Let them have the day off, Percy," Cross interrupted. "I'm sure they need it." Percy frowned at her words, was he really hearing this from the ice Captain? "Uh...did I just hear you correctly?" Unable to help herself she laughs. "Yeah, you heard me right, Percy. Give them the day off, they've earned it for putting up with me. Wait, you know what? Give them the week off, I need it as well!" As she was saying this, her new Lieutenant's mouth had dropped open. Still laughing, she stood up and ruffled his hair before leaving with the two Yautja trailing behind her like faithful dogs, although the two continued their shoving contest behind the Captain's back. Percy turned his wide eyes toward the smiling nurse. "This isn't a dream, right?" Grinning from ear to ear, Kelly stood up from the table and whacked him on the head. Percy cried out from the sharp pain and shot her an irritated glare. "I guess it isn't a dream then!" she laughed before skipping off like a little girl. "Women..." Percy muttered, rubbing his injured head with his own amused smile. == Walking through the corridors, Cross was too busy reading the files in her hands to noticed people were pressing themselves against the walls to avoid her. Never once did she notice the twins growling threateningly at anyone who came close to them. Only when she heard a high pitched wail did she look up from the files. Lily, one of the scientists, was practically cowering in the middle of the corridor. Cross shot questioning look at the two Yautja behind her who only shrugged. The other people in the corridors only there stood and stared nervously at the aliens behind the Captain. Sighing awkwardly at the situation, Cross approached the whimpering scientist and crouch down beside her. “Lily, what seems to be the problem?” there was one thing that made Cross uncomfortable and that was tears, especially when they were coming from a woman she didn’t really know! Lowering her hands from her tear stained face, the mousey scientist shot glares over the Captain’s head. “How could you allow those things in here?” Everyone in the hall gasped while other sucked in sharp breath, they were quick to leave the hall. Cross frowned at her words, but glances over her shoulder and jerked her head towards the Yautja twins; they took it as a signal to back away. The twin didn’t need to ask what was wrong with the ooman female. Thankful they knew what her head jerk meant, the Captain returned her attention back to the whimpering and angry scientist. “Lily, you should not speak so ill of our guests,” Cross scolded, helping the smaller woman to her feet. “Their kinds are nothing but animals, they will kill us all in our sleep!” she snapped, her nails biting into the Captain’s arms. “Why would the General allowed such a thing!?” “Shush, shush, Lily,” without hesitation the Captain gathered the sobbing female in her arms and rocked her gently. The image of holding her son like this when he was upset popped into her head with a smile. It should be simple, usually when she held Connor like this he always felt better. “You can’t let them kill us! You can’t!” she cried hysterically as she cling to Cross’s military jacket. “They will kill us in our beds!” Cross was starting to panic. How can you calm a woman who was completely convinced she was going to be slaughter in her bed? Muttering a curse, Cross held the woman back at arm’s length and slaps her across the face. Lily’s hysterical sobbing instantly stops, although her brown eyes were still wide with fear. Cross hid her guilt behind a firm scowl. “Ow…” the mousey nurse whimpered. “You sure know how to calm a woman down, Cross,” Kelly muttered as she approached them. Cross couldn’t help but sighed in relief at the sight of her friend coming towards them. Kelly can handle jobs like this, not the Captain. She eagerly step back as the nurse took the still whimpering Lily away. “Is that how you ooman calm your females down?” Lar’ja chirped beside her. She grimaced. “Only for those who don’t know how to stop one from crying,” she shrugged. “If that ever happens to me… knock me out.” The twins growled their agreement. == "Lurk!" The eight foot two Yautja shot the ooman female an annoyed glare behind his mask. "It's Lar'ja!" Cross muttered her apology and squirms in her chair inside her apartment. "I was wondering if you can help me with something." A growl rumbled in his chest but he nodded. "We are at your command.” The Captain arched a brow and decided to test them later on that. "I was wondering if you knew a Yautja called Betanu?" Lar'ja snorts. "Sure his name she remembers." Halkrath growled his agreement. Cross clears her throat roughly, refusing to blush at his comment. "As I was saying...do you know of him?" "Good hunter, Honored Warriors like us," Halkrath tap a fist to his chest plate. She chuckled; he was starting to improve somewhat on his English words. "Do you know his pup by the name of Connor?" A low trill came from Lar'ja mask. "The..." "Don't you call him that!" she snapped, already knowing what he was going to call her son, her brows pulled into a delicate scowl. "His name is Connor." Both brothers shot each other looks beneath their masks. Cross's scowled only deepened as they conversant in Yautja. Finally Lar'ja turned his attention back to the annoyed ooman female. "Every Clan heard of the story of an ooman female raising a Yautja suckling. We honestly didn't know it was you." Cross flushed when the twins bow their heads toward her. Lar’ja was the first to straighten back up and approach her. “Not many would have done what you did. We even heard you fought against a hive of Kainde Amedha and their Queen.” Connor must be telling his stories up there, she thought with amusement and pride. “I had to in order to keep Connor alive and I would do it again.” “Connor is a lucky pup to have you,” Lar’ja muttered. Halkrath nodded his agreement. Cross blushed at his compliment. “I appreciate that, Lar’ja.” Lar’ja tilts his head to the side and chirped. “You finally got my name right.” “Yeah, I guess I did,” she chuckled. “The reason why I asked about Connor is…I was wondering if you had seen him while you were up there.” Halkrath shook his head. “No, only heard story.” Cross hid her disappointment with a heavy sigh. But not to worry…two and a half years had gone by already and just another five months until she can finally see her son again. But…was she really looking forward to seeing Betanu again? Even if he asked, there can be no sex between them. Not unless she wants to die birthing a pup! You still have your chip implanted in your thigh! She instantly perked at the thought but slammed it down. Now wasn’t the time to think about getting laid…especially not by an eight foot muscular Yautja dominate male. Just thinking about the incident in her bedroom made the blood rushed to her face. Halkrath clicked while Lar’ja gave a curious chirped in her direction. “Are you in season?” It was only then Cross remember the Yautja have sensitive smells! “No!” she denied with a frown. Halkrath grunted something and shifted uncomfortably while Lar’ja adjusted his mask. As long as they had their masks on they can resist the ooman’s mating scent. Cursing herself, Cross forced herself to think of unpleasant things until she finally felt sick instead of being turned on. Only after a beep alerted her of a visitor, but before she can get up from her chair, in walked Bakuub and alongside him was her father. General Edwin grunted at the twins and turned his attention to his daughter. “We come to a conclusion that should stop any male from advancing towards you."While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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