Overheated Ctarl

To Heifong, To Heifong

by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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Aisha's father sighed. He was behind the lines while the brother of the emperor got to lead the empire to victory. He pressed a button on the screen of the computer to accept the communication.

"What has your daughter done!?"

"What are you talking about?" the other Ctarl asked.

"Your daughter has not only rutted with a filthy human, but has marked him as well! My son got out of their before the fighting started so I wouldn't lose my blood line! She has broken the contract and must be punished! I want her as a servant girl!"

The old general rubbed his eyes, "You and I both know that the Emperor will..."

"Just get it done," he hissed and his face disappeared and the old general growled. He was going to make his daughter pay for this, but he had to make sure her mother didn't find out or he'd be out on his ass for certain.

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Heifong was used to heavy traffic, but the fleet in orbit near the orbital elevator was something never seen before. However, due to the fact that the fleet was in the Heifong system, commercial traffic, which had been hurt by the Sith and Rorgan fleets attacking any vessel they so desired, picked up.

In the office of the two generals, which had been setup on the orbital elevator, the two generals were addressing their admirals.

"With this fleet becoming larger during that last fight, we've learned that we don't exactly have enough men to crew every single ship adequately. A lot of the ships are carrying too many. That is, those ships that have joined us from the beginning of the war. Even though we've lost a lot of ships, most of those lost ships' crews managed to leave via escape pods. They were never re-assigned, until now." the human general began.

"What this hot wind bag is trying to say is that there has been a slight change in the lower ranks in the chain. We've decided to start mixing the men under our command," the Ctarl general finished.

"Terrans and Ctarls on the same ship? Can that work?" Valeria asked.

"Yes, because you two will be commanding one of those ships." the human general relayed.

"What?" the two admirals asked as one.

"You deaf? If a private ship like the Outlaw Star can do it than the rest of us can at least try so it doesn't make the rest of us look like bigots, Ctarl and Terran alike," the Ctarl general added.

"Uh, we both hold the same rank, who would...?" the Ctarl admiral asked.

"You will be his first Valeria. He's got more combat experience," the Terran answered.

"He's won more too," the Ctarl added and the two were dismissed. The two ducked into an alcove and kissed.

"Well now, I get to order you around," the blond growled.

"Mmmm, not in the bed, and can we share...?"

"Quarters? I think that can be arranged," the blond replied with a grin.

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"Well, that'll get the ball rolling," the human general said.

"Yeah..." the Ctarl started but heard his radio buzzing, "What!"

"Home world is calling...it's another general wanting to speak to you," the first officer said and the Ctarl general sighed. He took it in the office and the human general heard more swearing, more hissing, and more snarling from the two Ctarl generals than he had ever heard in his life.

"Problem?" the human asked.

"Yeah, that was Aisha Clanclan's father...he wants me to send her home, but you are in direct authority of the Outlaw Star since she's owned by a human, but Aisha is a Ctarl citizen...fucking vicious cycle!"

"Do...?"

"I'm getting in contact with my brother. He's the only one to tell me not to carry out those orders."

"You're the same rank..."

"He's got seniority over me, but I've got a person in a higher position of authority," the Ctarl said.

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The older general sat in his office, awaiting on the word that his daughter was coming home. His office door opened. He looked up, about to chew out the person that hadn't asked for permission to enter, when he noted it was the emperor. He clamped his mouth shut.

The older general had never met the younger male before, but he could see why the man before him was now leader of the empire. the general rose, but the emperor put out a hand to stall him.

"You got in contact with my brother?"

"Yes. I want my daughter..."

"You have no authority to do that."

"Then, I shall..."

"Use your authority to bring her back yourself? I don't think so."

"You can't interfere with the personal..."

"You want to send her to the one you entered into that marriage contract with to as a slave?" the emperor quietly growled.

"It was a..."

"Save it," he snarled. "Those contracts, as of a few minutes ago, are illegal to carry out. If you try to continue to carry it out, you and he will be mining dragonite for the rest of your lives, do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, emperor," the general said, knowing not to go against him. "But, I will now say this, either myself, or someone else will kick you out of your newly won position, and, once that happens, the old ways will be restored."

"Until that day comes, I am in charge, it will be beneficial to your health to remember that," the emperor replied and left.

The general slammed a fist on his desk.

"Get me a direct channel to the ship my daughter is on, now!" the general barked.

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"Nice," the blond commented.

"Rank does have its privileges," Valeria added. "Duuz wasn't happy, but I reminded him that he was now in command of the Angel Links division until the end of the war. When that realization hit the big guy he looked like he'd been given a new gun to try."

"I'd like to break in the bed," the blond began, "but we've got to head for the bridge and take command," he finished, copping a feel of her firm breasts.

"Mmmmm, I'll hold you to that," Valeria replied and rubbed his ear.

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"Aisha, we're getting a transmission from....it's your father," Gilliam let out.

"My father? I'll take it in my room," she said and bounded out. Gene gave Jim a look and the younger boy shrugged his shoulders.

"Uh, isn't Ctarl-Ctarl too far to receive a live transmission?" Melfina asked.

"It's new communication technology based on the trans-ether coil...man, that thing has certainly changed the face of space travel," Jim said. Then, as if some invisible force provoked it, Jim launched himself out of his chair and off the bridge.

"Uh...." Gene began.

"Hmmmm, wonder if they've gotten close enough to feel when one is in emotional distress," Suzuka thought out loud.

"That mark?" Gene asked and Suzuka nodded.

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Jim exploded into the room to hear the saddest, most heart tearing meowing he'd ever heard from a Ctarl, or any cat for that matter. She was curled up on the bed, making the sound and Jim's first reaction was to see red and go on a rampage that would have made any male Ctarl grin, just a little. However, the need to comfort his mate took over and he joined her on the bed and held the crying cat-girl.

Later, after she would have gotten her emotions under control, she would tell her mate that her father had cast her out of the family and that she wasn't ever welcomed back to his house. Jim wanted to kill her father, but the logical part of his brain reminded him that her father was an old war horse of a Ctarl...harder to kill than a normal Ctarl. So, he decided to hold his Ctarl female until she would fall asleep.