Overheated Ctarl

Fleet Re-fit

by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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"How many times do I have to tell you, use the right tool for the right job!" Jim shouted at the workers. Gene smirked to himself. The blond, when he was mad, got a lot like Aisha when she was mad.

"I've never seen him happier," Gene joked and Suzuka rolled her eyes and Melfina giggled.

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Jim sighed as he came back to his quarters on the station. Seeing that Aisha wasn't around, he pulled out his personal device and continued working, but not on fleet business, but on something personal. Hearing the door opening, he put his computer away and Aisha came bounding into the room.

"You finally off duty?" Aisha complained.

"Yeah, I think they know how to install the neural gel-packs now," Jim replied with a grin.

Took those stupid Terrans..." Aisha began but realized that her mate was a Terran and stopped. "Sorry."

"It's alright...I didn't realize how many stupid engineers we had in this fleet. I hope I don't have this many problems when we start putting this technology onto the Ctarl ships."

"They probably will give you even more of a hassle since they can smell my mark on you. You know that most of the males in that fleet don't like that a female Ctarl has marked a human," Aisha said and proceeded to nuzzle Jim.

"Yeah, and they'll probably challenge me every chance they get," Jim sighed out and the two laid back on the bed. 'I hope we survive long enough for me to marry her.'

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"This is going slow," the Ctarl general grumbled. We are vulnerable while we re-fit all our ships with new technology!"

"Calm down...it's necessary to upgrade all the ships. Those star destroying missiles are tricky to hit. With the new technology that's being installed the Sith and Rorgans won't be able to destroy another star like Farfallas."

"Grrr, but we don't know where the will strike next!"

"True, our enemy has gone into hiding, but they won't be hiding for long," the human general replied.

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She smiled as she listened to him purr as she rubbed his ears. The blond Ctarl had his head in Valeria's lap. He rolled so that his face was now rubbing into her lap. She giggled, feeling his tongue lick at her bare legs.

"I already had my bath, you don't need to clean me again," she said with a smile.

"I'm not cleaning you," he growled while looking up at her.

Oh I see, my mate is feeling frisky is he?" she said with a teasing smile.

"We are doing nothing but orbiting around the planet with the orbital elevator in its orbit...so all I've been able to think about is how much I want to rut with my wonderful mate," he purred.

"Flatterer," she said and he came up to eye level with her and planted a heated kiss on her lips. She pulled him against her and he growled as the two fell onto the bed.
His hands go under her night shirt and she gasps and moans her approval of his action. She removed the shirt and his mouth attacked her left breast.

"Mmmm, kitten wants to feed, huh?" she teased and he sucked on her nipple. He moved his mouth over to her other breast, hoping that once she had his kitten, he would be able to feed off of her as well. His communicator beeped. He growled, the vibrations sending shudders throughout her body.

"This better be good," the blond growled.

"Another tactical meeting...so get down here ya runt," the Ctarl general growled.

"Don't I get some rut time?" he growled.

"We've got new systems to learn, plus, we're going after those pirate outposts."

"Alright, I'm coming," he growled as Valeria re-dressed in her uniform.

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Aisha sighed as she watched the clock. Jim was asleep against her, but he was going to be gotten up. His 16 hour shifts were going to kill him and frustrate her.

"Jim, time to get up," she said, gently shaking him.

"Ok, I'm up," he grunted and got up.

"I don't see why they have to work you so fucking hard," she growled.

"They have dumb ass engineers across this fleet...I just the Ctarl engineers are capable or I'm going to have a harder time than I do with the Terran ones. Good thing the Outlaw Star already has the gel-packs. That's the hard part...the easier parts will be the installation of the C3 units and the tactical computers. The new armor plating is already going onto the Ctarl ships and the larger carrier ships," Jim explained. "Besides, the pay grade is far better. With lodging and food being provided, I can save for our future."

Aisha purred and kissed him. Jim finished getting his uniform on and headed out.

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The fleet's re-fit picked up slightly when the last ship got its gel-pack upgrade. The Carrier ships were then given the master C3 units, followed by the larger battle cruisers. The slave units and tactical computers were installed on the smaller ships. The armor, which was quickly put on the grappler ships after the Ctarl ships, was the last to be done.

However, there was no rest for Jim. Immediately, the fifth wing was sent out to raid the closest pirate outpost. While Jim was glad to be out in space again, having to go into unknown territory was unsettling to him. The crew of the Outlaw Star took their positions.

"Tactical and C3 units on-line," Jim called out.

"Trans-ether jump in 5...4...3...2...1..." Melfina called out and the fifth wing jumped into trans-ether.

"All this new equipment battle ready?" Gene asked.

"I doubt we'll run into trouble out here, but we should be able to fight if need be," Jim answered.

"Good, I've got a feeling we're going to find some pirate trouble. They wouldn't leave these outposts unguarded," Gene said and Jim sighed in agreement. Of course, Jim would rather test the new systems under a combat situation where it was just left over pirates instead of the Sith and Rorgans. He sat back and waited to see whether or not Gene's gut feeling was right or not.