My Savior, My Elder, My ..... | By : JulieL Category: M through R > Predator Views: 10114 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This one is for Lorna, be patient girlie help is on the way for Tina. A big thanks also to those that have reviewed. You also give me other things to think about.
Doors open and I find myself in the hospital room I had woken up in. I guess this male must be a doctor or something.
I shudder as he removes the soiled sheet and lays me down on the cold table. He turns to do something and I try to move myself off the table. He turns around just in time to catch me as my legs give way. He growls and shakes his head. I shake uncontrollably and lower my head. “Please, don’t”
The huge male holds me steady and grunts. “I am not like those two, so please do not compare me to them.”
I slowly look up at him and quickly back down. “I’m sorry”
He places his hand under my chin, bringing my head up and I struggle. “I wish to look at your cut female.”
He continues and examines the cut above my eye. The male sighs and shakes his head. He reaches for a bottle of liquid. I hiss in pain as the liquid comes in contact with the cut. The male looks at the cut again. “That is better is it not?”
Tentatively I look at the male and nod yes. I have no idea what is in the liquid but after the initial sting fades my cut no longer hurts.
The male carefully places me back onto the table then moves down and begins to part my legs to examine me. I try to kick out but it hurts and he grunts at my efforts. “Would you like me to call the others in female?”
I shudder and shake my head no. “Then be still, I want to see how much damage they have done to you.”
The male looks at me and shakes his head. I flinch as I feel him gently wipe my private area. I see him reach for the bottle of liquid. I brace myself for the pain that was about to come and hold my breath. Instead I feel a sharp sting in my thigh then slowly everything goes dark.
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I stand in the entry foyer of my ship. I do not think I will ever tire of the intricate patterns in my small hunter’s vessel, they seem to have a life of their own in the orange glow of the entrance lights.
I, Sa’ilek, am Elder of the Xri’tin’el Clan. We are amongst the last of the clans to emerge from the swamps of the home world and venture into space. We are not the most technologically advanced clan in the galaxies or the largest, but we do have the reputation of being fierce warriors and strong allies.
I shift nervously as I await my honored guards return with my guests. I do not know why I am so nervous. My two guests are my oldest and closest friends.
Ceta is the Elder of the Ti’karani clan, whose massive ship the Seeker now houses my small vessel. I say friend but he is more like a father. Well over three hundred years my elder he and his first mate took myself, my brother and several other males in when our families abandoned us during a conflict.
My other visitor, whom I consider like a brother is Re’san. He is the youngest male ever to be appointed Arbitrator of the G’navi clan. Usually to be appointed an arbitrator you had to be at least seven hundred years old before you could even begin training but Re’san is only three hundred and forty years of age. One of only a handful to ever be deemed ready at such an early age: his knowledge and skill, together with his mental and physical strength deeming him ready.
Absentmindedly I trace along the carving of a hard meat, pondering my nervousness. I nod to myself and smile as I realize these two famous and powerful warriors are coming onto my small humble craft. Damn myself for a fool, I should not have left my son Cro’vin in charge of my mothership.
I hear a low growl and turn to see my honored guard. I nod to him and he escorts my visitors through the entrance.
As customary we bow our heads to each other. I then embrace each male individually. “It has been too long my friends.”
Both Ceta and Re’san nod in agreement as I begin the tour of my small ship. It was the first time either of them had seen it and they seemed just as impressed with the carvings in the entrance as I.
I escort them through room by room and then introduce them to my crew of eight. Normally my younger brother To’amet, my usual honored guard and Healer would be on board also. But he was on my mothership keeping a watchful eye on my son.
I open the door to my son’s old quarters and sigh. I had so many hopes and dreams for him as do most parents but from his actions over my six-year absence I am very disappointed.
Ceta approaches me and places his hand on my shoulder. He could always tell when something troubled me. He growls softly to gain my attention. “What is troubling you Sa’ilek?”
I look up into the large male’s eyes and sigh. “Cro’vin”
He nods in response. Ceta knew I had been having trouble with him since I became Elder. He had the same trouble with one of his sons until he beat it out of him. Ceta once told me that is was the hardest thing he ever had to do.
Re’san approaches also and folds his arms in front of his huge body. “What has he been up to this time?”
I shake my head. This was so embarrassing. Especially seeing Re’san is an Arbitrator. Both males place a hand on my shoulder for reassurance. I offer them a seat and we all sit before I continue.
I begin to tap on my bone necklace, a nervous habit of mine. “You have no doubt heard the rumors of my son’s activities in regards to slavery.”
I notice the two large males nod then I continue. “A couple of years ago Cro’vin had his men…..” I pause and close my eyes. “Kidnap three Oomans from the back water planet, one of them was a female.
I open my eyes to see my friends staring at me in shock. “Cro’vin and his friend Eal’cra abused her and she passed.”
I saw Re’san rub his upper mandibles with his fingers, he sighs deeply and looks towards Ceta then back to me. “You know this for certain.”
I nod my now lowered head. “To’amet confirmed it. I fear he may have done it again as I have not had any contact with him for a few weeks.”
I watch Ceta release a breath it seemed he had been holding for an eternity. “Do you know of his position now?”
My cook quickly serves our drinks and leaves. I nod and my head lowers. “He has not long pulled out of orbit around the Ooman planet. It will take me eight months to reach him, six if I push the ship to the limit.”
I notice Ceta, a look of deep concentration on his face.
I can see Re’san shake his head. “That boy is no better than a bad blood.”
As he looks at me I lower my head, I know he was right. I look towards Ceta. “What should I do my friend?”
I had noticed how deep in thought he looked all through my brother’s transmission. He clicks a button on his wrist computer. “Navigation room, I shall be sending you some coordinates, once they are set in I want the Seeker at maximum speed.”
I immediately get my pilot to send the current and projected locations of my mothership to the Seeker. Seconds past and a voice came over Ceta’s wrist computer. “Coordinates have been input, maximum speed has been reached, estimated arrival three months.”
I look towards Ceta and bow my head. “Thank you my friend.”
Ceta smiles. “We shall leave my ship one month before our estimated arrival. It will stay in position until needed. I am sorry my friend but I do not trust your son and I have warriors and their families to consider.”
I feel like I can breathe again and bow my head to my friend. “I understand I only hope our journey is not in vain.”
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