Overheated Ctarl
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Category:
+M to R › Outlaw Star
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
50
Views:
15,967
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own Outlaw Star or its characters. I make no money from this story.
Grappler Raiding
Grappler Raiding
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Reviewer Responses
Igobymanynames: Thanks for the suggestions...I was looking for plot, not smut setup...lol! Good to know you're still reading this thing...lol!
888
"All ships report ready," Jim announced.
"Trans-ether jump in 5...4...3...2...1..." Melfina said and the fifth wing jumped into trans-ether, heading for the pirate depot.
"Y'know, we're the lightest equipped ship in this wing and yet we're the command ship," Jim mused.
"Yeah, there's even a couple of Ctarl grappler ships with us...just what I need, more animals under my command," Gene let out.
"Who are you calling an animal!?" Aisha shouted.
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The wing came out of trans-ether near a pulsar and a red giant twin star system. The planet where the orbiting depot was located was an inhospitable world for carbon based life forms. The outlaw Star and two other ships connected to the depot and several members from each crew boarded the station like depot.
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"Bingo!" Jim shouted. "There's enough here so we can reverse engineer the packs and install them fleet wide."
"What about the data banks? Anything you missed the first time we were here?" Gene asked.
"The data that I wasn't able to get the first time is copy protected. I couldn't just copy it over and decrypt it on my computer. I've got to decrypt it...got it!" Jim shouted.
"Anything?" Gene asked.
Yeah, designs for a tactical computer...a C3 computer...ah-ha, that's what I was hoping for?"
"This is no assignment for a Ctarl captain," the Ctarl captain grumbled.
"New armor plating for the Outlaw Star, it's just in a formula format...they didn't developed it before they were taken out...whoa!"
"What?" Gene asked.
"Star charts...they list more locations of secret pirate depots outside the known star charts," Jim said and Suzuka came over to look over Jim's shoulder.
"No wonder they were hard for the Space Forces to take out...they had their operations in both known and unknown space," Suzuka remarked.
"Well now, I guess this ought to make our commanders happy," Gene dryly remarked.
"Are we done here?" the annoyed Ctarl asked.
"Will you quit bitching?" Gene requested and the Ctarl growled.
"Ha! There are those designs for the packs...now we don't have to mess any of them up in the reverse engineering process," Jim remarked.
"Bah, like Ctarl ships need any of this," the Ctarl complained.
"Then go back to your ship and stay there!" Gene shouted. Suzuka smirked. The red head wasn't realizing that he was falling into his role as commander of this fleet.
"You aren't fit for command of this fleet. It should have been given to a Ctarl, like myself."
"An ass like yourself can't command a ship out of a wet paper bag," Gene fired back.
"You are trying my patience, human," the Ctarl hissed.
"Sir!" another Ctarl officer said coming into the computer room, "we found, this," he said and he and Aisha dropped several bags.
"What is it?" Gene asked.
"Cat nip," Aisha answered.
"Cat nip? Why the hell would the pirates need that?" Gene asked.
"Simple," the Ctarl growled, "it's the easiest and most dishonorable way to defeating us," the Ctarl commander growled.
"Probably for when the pirates would have gone up against the Ctarl," Suzuka added.
"The general will want this," the second officer said.
"Have it loaded into a quarantine..." the Ctarl commander began but Gene stopped him.
"We don't need to be taking cat nip with us," Gene countered.
"Listen human," the Ctarl captain growled, "this shit could be used against us by the Sith or your own people!"
"Oh c'mon, why would we jeopardize our alliance just to calm you down?" Gene asked.
"You Terrans would want to control us!" he hissed.
"Will you calm the fuck down? We aren't taking the nip!"
"Load the nip in our ship, now," the Ctarl barked. Gene growled. He was tired of the ass hole in front of him taking charge when he was the one in charge, even though he didn't want to be in charge.
To Aisha's and the rest of the boarding party's shock, Gene swung, and his fist connected with the Ctarl's mouth. Gene pulled back, looking down at his hand, not believing he had just done that.
The Ctarl glared at the human, not believing that he had just done that. He came up to Gene, got nose to nose with him, growled, and then to Aisha's shock, smiled.
Then, to everyone's shock, save for the other Ctarl officers, he started laughing and proceeded to slap Gene across the back.
"He passed," the Ctarl captain grinned.
"Huh? What the fuck are you talking about?" gene asked.
"The general wanted me to act the part of the ass hole...he wanted to see what would happen if a Ctarl officer would challenge you...the general will be most amused to know that a human had the balls to punch a Ctarl captain. Ok, that this fur fuck nip and space it! Let it burn up in the nearby red giant," he ordered his second and the second snapped off a salute and went about his task.
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The two generals, the two admirals, the commanders of the wings, and several engineers were gathered in a conference room. Jim stood at the front of the room and began his presentation.
"First off, we found a formula for a new alloy that can be used to replace the armor of the grappler ships. Second, the gel-packs are going to be deployed across the fleet, starting with the Terran ships. We don't know if the technology is compatible with Ctarl tech."
"Now, the next thing is the design for the tactical computers we found. This would allow us to send tactical data, encrypted, across the fleet via a trans-ether network." Jim continued.
"That will vastly improve upon the fleet's ability to fight," the human general commented.
"We also found the design for a C3 system. For those less tech savvy, C3 stands for Command, Communication, and Control computer. This works on a master-slave system. The carrier ships are the best to have these first installed. Most of the fleet would need the slave units save for those ships that have powerful enough computers to have the master unit installed on them as well."
"Excellent work," the human general remarked.
"There is another problem," Gene began. "We found star charts with locations of other pirate depots that are outside our known space. The pirates might be hiding out there, waiting on the war to blow over," Gene said.
"Feh, probably hoping the alliance will fracture and take back this space," the Ctarl general said.
"Alright, James Hawkins, you are now fleet engineer...gather what people you need and start the re-fits," we'll need these upgrades soon, before the next battle takes place," the human general said and Jim sighed. Now, he had been given a giant mess of responsibility. He just hoped the hell he didn't screw anything up.
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Reviewer Responses
Igobymanynames: Thanks for the suggestions...I was looking for plot, not smut setup...lol! Good to know you're still reading this thing...lol!
888
"All ships report ready," Jim announced.
"Trans-ether jump in 5...4...3...2...1..." Melfina said and the fifth wing jumped into trans-ether, heading for the pirate depot.
"Y'know, we're the lightest equipped ship in this wing and yet we're the command ship," Jim mused.
"Yeah, there's even a couple of Ctarl grappler ships with us...just what I need, more animals under my command," Gene let out.
"Who are you calling an animal!?" Aisha shouted.
888
The wing came out of trans-ether near a pulsar and a red giant twin star system. The planet where the orbiting depot was located was an inhospitable world for carbon based life forms. The outlaw Star and two other ships connected to the depot and several members from each crew boarded the station like depot.
888
"Bingo!" Jim shouted. "There's enough here so we can reverse engineer the packs and install them fleet wide."
"What about the data banks? Anything you missed the first time we were here?" Gene asked.
"The data that I wasn't able to get the first time is copy protected. I couldn't just copy it over and decrypt it on my computer. I've got to decrypt it...got it!" Jim shouted.
"Anything?" Gene asked.
Yeah, designs for a tactical computer...a C3 computer...ah-ha, that's what I was hoping for?"
"This is no assignment for a Ctarl captain," the Ctarl captain grumbled.
"New armor plating for the Outlaw Star, it's just in a formula format...they didn't developed it before they were taken out...whoa!"
"What?" Gene asked.
"Star charts...they list more locations of secret pirate depots outside the known star charts," Jim said and Suzuka came over to look over Jim's shoulder.
"No wonder they were hard for the Space Forces to take out...they had their operations in both known and unknown space," Suzuka remarked.
"Well now, I guess this ought to make our commanders happy," Gene dryly remarked.
"Are we done here?" the annoyed Ctarl asked.
"Will you quit bitching?" Gene requested and the Ctarl growled.
"Ha! There are those designs for the packs...now we don't have to mess any of them up in the reverse engineering process," Jim remarked.
"Bah, like Ctarl ships need any of this," the Ctarl complained.
"Then go back to your ship and stay there!" Gene shouted. Suzuka smirked. The red head wasn't realizing that he was falling into his role as commander of this fleet.
"You aren't fit for command of this fleet. It should have been given to a Ctarl, like myself."
"An ass like yourself can't command a ship out of a wet paper bag," Gene fired back.
"You are trying my patience, human," the Ctarl hissed.
"Sir!" another Ctarl officer said coming into the computer room, "we found, this," he said and he and Aisha dropped several bags.
"What is it?" Gene asked.
"Cat nip," Aisha answered.
"Cat nip? Why the hell would the pirates need that?" Gene asked.
"Simple," the Ctarl growled, "it's the easiest and most dishonorable way to defeating us," the Ctarl commander growled.
"Probably for when the pirates would have gone up against the Ctarl," Suzuka added.
"The general will want this," the second officer said.
"Have it loaded into a quarantine..." the Ctarl commander began but Gene stopped him.
"We don't need to be taking cat nip with us," Gene countered.
"Listen human," the Ctarl captain growled, "this shit could be used against us by the Sith or your own people!"
"Oh c'mon, why would we jeopardize our alliance just to calm you down?" Gene asked.
"You Terrans would want to control us!" he hissed.
"Will you calm the fuck down? We aren't taking the nip!"
"Load the nip in our ship, now," the Ctarl barked. Gene growled. He was tired of the ass hole in front of him taking charge when he was the one in charge, even though he didn't want to be in charge.
To Aisha's and the rest of the boarding party's shock, Gene swung, and his fist connected with the Ctarl's mouth. Gene pulled back, looking down at his hand, not believing he had just done that.
The Ctarl glared at the human, not believing that he had just done that. He came up to Gene, got nose to nose with him, growled, and then to Aisha's shock, smiled.
Then, to everyone's shock, save for the other Ctarl officers, he started laughing and proceeded to slap Gene across the back.
"He passed," the Ctarl captain grinned.
"Huh? What the fuck are you talking about?" gene asked.
"The general wanted me to act the part of the ass hole...he wanted to see what would happen if a Ctarl officer would challenge you...the general will be most amused to know that a human had the balls to punch a Ctarl captain. Ok, that this fur fuck nip and space it! Let it burn up in the nearby red giant," he ordered his second and the second snapped off a salute and went about his task.
888
The two generals, the two admirals, the commanders of the wings, and several engineers were gathered in a conference room. Jim stood at the front of the room and began his presentation.
"First off, we found a formula for a new alloy that can be used to replace the armor of the grappler ships. Second, the gel-packs are going to be deployed across the fleet, starting with the Terran ships. We don't know if the technology is compatible with Ctarl tech."
"Now, the next thing is the design for the tactical computers we found. This would allow us to send tactical data, encrypted, across the fleet via a trans-ether network." Jim continued.
"That will vastly improve upon the fleet's ability to fight," the human general commented.
"We also found the design for a C3 system. For those less tech savvy, C3 stands for Command, Communication, and Control computer. This works on a master-slave system. The carrier ships are the best to have these first installed. Most of the fleet would need the slave units save for those ships that have powerful enough computers to have the master unit installed on them as well."
"Excellent work," the human general remarked.
"There is another problem," Gene began. "We found star charts with locations of other pirate depots that are outside our known space. The pirates might be hiding out there, waiting on the war to blow over," Gene said.
"Feh, probably hoping the alliance will fracture and take back this space," the Ctarl general said.
"Alright, James Hawkins, you are now fleet engineer...gather what people you need and start the re-fits," we'll need these upgrades soon, before the next battle takes place," the human general said and Jim sighed. Now, he had been given a giant mess of responsibility. He just hoped the hell he didn't screw anything up.