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Hora

Lt Commander Hora felt like a rat on a sinking ship that was on fire and had no place to go. The ship was not actually sinking; it was in an unstable orbit around an ice planet. Its orbit was slowly decaying as the damaged transport ship lost orbital speed from glancing contact with the planet’s atmosphere. The ship might be thought of as sinking because eventually it would sink to the planet’s frozen surface. The propulsion units of the ship were a mess. The bigger problem for Hora was in her section of the ship had no air to breath. Energy converters continued to provide power to the lights and warmth to the section… even as every other system seemed to be failing. So the air scrubbers were getting power but were not providing fresh air. She needed bring them back on line.

She pushed the metal grating off her torso and sat up. The hallway she was in looked like a bomb had gone off in it. She got to her feet and straightened her blue (science/medical) uniform. The ship, USS Tripoli, was a transport ship. At her most recent stop in the Keela system, the ship had picked up experimental cross breed species. They had placed the various species (held in cryostasis or cryogenic suspension) in the Hydroponics bay.

Some ship had fired on them. Hora had just gotten to her battle station, when the ship was hit by multiple energy beams. The ship was heavily damaged. The Captain had been killed and the ship ended up in orbit around the 4th planet of the Keela system, an Ice planet.

Hora had been heading towards engineering when there had been an explosion and that was the last thing she remembered.

“Fuck the scrubbers” Hora said to herself and headed back to the Hydroponics bay. The plants in the bay produced oxygen. It was not enough for the whole section, but that would be the last place to run out of air.

Hora was a female Orion. Orion’s were the sexiest aliens in the quadrant. Her 5’6” figure, dark chestnut colored hair that flowed around her large voluptuous chest had been admired by many of the male crew members of the ship. Even with green skin she was stunning. Her curvaceous figure was just made for fucking. But Hora was more than just beautiful, she was smart.

She got to the Hydroponics bay main doors and tried to open them. No luck. She opened the access panel and manually opened the doors. Her face was blasted with a gush of fresh air.

“One problem solved…even if temporarily” she said breathing deeply.

She walked over to computer panel on the wall, it was damaged but she could checked the O2 levels. “Dropping… but I have some more time.” She said to herself.

“No engines, no computer, no hope of rescue.” Hora moaned. She looked around the bay and saw the pods containing the new life forms they had brought aboard. Many of the creatures inside looked so young and innocent. It was a shame they had to die as well.

“I’m going to save this ship and these life forms!” She yelled. Her voice echoing throughout the bay.

“Ok… O2 generators. Maybe there is something I can do.” She said to herself again and headed off with more confidence than she felt. The O2 units were in the back of the bay. A red light on the control panel was flashing. The label near it said “fire reset”

“OH” Hora gasped as she felt pretty stupid. The O2 system had shutdown in this section to stop feeding O2 to any fires that were burning. She pushed the reset button and the system came back to life.

The computer panel next to the O2 station was in good shape. The main computer was offline, but ship wide communications seem to be working.

“Hello … this is Lt Commander Hora, assistant science officer. Can anyone hear me? Please report in” She ordered.
 
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Keela 4

"Entering the Keela system." Rex says flatly.

"I still think Jaxiki is a great dancer. In her time see was among one of the best." Halo glances quickly at her scanner screen. She looks at her nails, then tilts her head.

" Ah Rex?" she inquires.

"Yeah?" He slowly replies.

"I thought Keela 4 is a closed planet?" Halo moves closer to her monitor."

"It is we have a contract with the High Ghinga of the Fujkee to deliver supplies and pick up Fujkee frozen products." Rex answers.

"Well you might want to look scanner L4. There is a ship in orbit around Keela 4." Halo states out loud.

"What? those yellow dog. Those yellow filthy dogs. I'm going to kick some asss!" He growls.

Rex switches from the flight operations screen to L4 scanner screen. He stares angerly at the screen. "Open a Com link to that ship."

Halo switches station to Com. "All yours, Rex."

“Hello … this is Lt Commander Hora, assistant science officer. Can anyone hear me? Please report in

"Lt Commander Hora, assistant science officer, this is the Republic merchant ship Star Dreamer. You are in violation of the Fujkee trade agreement. This is a closed planet. I would advise you to leave before you are destroyed."

Halo looks at Rex and smiles. "You want me to give them a shot across the bow?"

As the Star Dreamer moves closer to Keela 4 he can tell that the ship is a small warship not a freighter. "That is a United Star Service ship." he says out loud." What are they doing here?"
 
Hora heard nothing from anyone inside the ship.

But the external communicator light blinked on. "Lt Commander Hora, assistant science officer, this is the Republic merchant ship Star Dreamer. You are in violation of the Fujkee trade agreement. This is a closed planet. I would advise you to leave before you are destroyed."

“Crap!” Hora said to yourself. “The communication system must be having trouble. Somehow I was transmitting externally.” She grumbled to herself. She switched to external comms and prepared to answered the Star Dreamer’s statement. She put on her best professional face, flicked on her view screen. Hora could now see the two people on the Star Dreamer. A white human with sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes. He seemed intelligent; unlike most human’s she had met. The other person was a NEON with blue skin. She knew nothing about that race.

She looked into the human’s eyes "Star Dreamer, this is acting Captain Hora of the USS Tripoli, a military transport ship. We are heavily damaged. Need your assistance if you are able” She said and waited for his reply. There was no reply. They seemed to be talking between themselves.

She pushed the transmit button again “We picked up some experimental cross breed species on Keela alpha and then some ship had fired on us. Multiple energy beams. The ship is heavily damaged. The Captain was killed and the ship ended up in orbit around the 4th planet of the Keela system” Hora explained. “I took command… not sure anyone else is alive. Can you provide assistance?” She asked again.

Hora
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The Fujkee

"USS Tripoli, I understand your problem. You found your self in a trade war. This planet is home of the Fujkee. " Rex states. Halo moves to her monitor. Rex looks over at Halo. "Well?"

"Just a second." Halo's fingers fly across her screen. "OK, I got it. The cross breed species on Keela alpha are called 'Kelpylites' and are experimental cross breeder. They can be breed with Blaugh and Klomtrons."

Rex askes hurriedly "And value?"

The Neon smiles. "Your going to like this, Rex, alive 12k each."

Rex looks back at his screen. "YES, we can help you. First me must tow you away from this planet and out of the trade war zone. I suggest if you can, find any other survivors, and bring them to our ship. Our scanners show 3 micro-breaches in you hull. We can fix those for you when we reach a safe place. I await your answer"
 
“Acknowledged” Hora said and turned off the comms unit. Then in a squeaky, mocking voice she repeated what the human had said “I suggest you find any other survivors, and bring them to our ship…" then her voice turned normal "DRUK Headed human... who knows it all” Hora grumbled.

She walked out of the Hydroponics bay and down the passage way to the main computer. The passage way became littered with debris, broken panels, and inactive repair robots.

“What a mess” Hora moaned as the ship panels around her were all sparking. The lights in the passage way were flickering as she looked around.

“At least there is air” She said to herself. She pulled off a panel cover and manually opened the door to the main computer room. This room looked as bad as the passage way she had been in.

She sat in front of one of the blinking computer screens and checked the ship self-healing repair system. “I need to restore power to deck 5 and then reboot the system” She said to herself. She walked out of the room and climbed down the access way to deck 5. Her sexy butt wiggling as she grabbed a wrench and metal repair torch from an inactive repair robot. As she reached Deck 5 she saw Lt Votesh laying on the deck.

Lt Votesh looked like human sized Tyrannosaurus Rex in a warrior uniform. The creature was over 6 feet tall. He was wearing combat armor and weapons. Hora keeled beside him.

“Lt Votesh…” She said as she shook him. The big monster of an alien woke up slowly.

“Commander?” He asked

“Yes…” She replied “Go to the Hydroponics bay” She ordered. The big man got up slowly and moved towards the bay.

Hora found the power couplings and reconnect the main power. Lights all around her stopped flickering and became bright and steady.

“Deck 5 power is back up!” Hora said to herself. She climbed back up to the main computer room and reactivated the self-healing computer. All the repair robots suddenly came to life and started to repair damaged parts of the ship. She ordered the computer to conduct a scan of life forms on the ship. The computer reported only she and Lt Votesh were alive. She could not believe the other 30 members of the ship had been killed.

She headed to the Hydroponics bay. She found Lt Votesh there, resting. He looked better already. She activated the comms unit “Star Dreamer, this is acting Captain Hora of the USS Tripoli. I have started the self-healing process and I’m ready to be towed. Found one survivor, besides our cargo.”
 
Found one survivor

“Star Dreamer, this is acting Captain Hora of the USS Tripoli. I have started the self-healing process and I’m ready to be towed. Found one survivor, besides our cargo.”

Rex looks at Halo " What do you got?"

Halo splits her screen. Ok it looks like....Ah wait one. We got a problem."

Rex looks back at is screen. " USS Tripoli stand by."

Halo's fingers start flashing on her screen. " Rex one of those micro-breaches just fractured and caved in a section of the command area."

Rex looks down with his chin to his to his chest and closes his eyes. " USS Tripoli I understand you found one survivor. I understand you are healing your ship. Our scanners indicate that one of the micro-breaches has created a fracture in your command area. Would advise you to find a secure location, say a cargo hold and hold your position there. We will be engaging our tractor beam. Can your ship handle a 30 PSI tractor beam?"

Halo fingers a different key. "Ah Rex, we have.....there are three Fujkee ships coming up from the surface!"

Rex shakes his head. "Can any thing go right. "

"Rex, Molinite ship just appeared in section five." Halo calls out.

"USS Tripoli we have identified the ships that attacked you. Do you have any dealings with the Molinite Empire?"

"Rex the Molinites are powering up their weapons. I'm raising our shields."

With practiced calm Rex looks at the screen. "USS Tripoli the Molinites are acting aggressively we are raising our shields. We will give what cover we can. We can not fire first. The Fujkee are coming up from the surface. I hope to come to our aide. Good luck to us all. Star Dreamer out."
 
“DRUK” Hora said when she found out about new enemy attacks.

“Woo, like us guys are dead. The ship is too damaged to fight, no weapons online.” Lt Votesh said in his calm laid back accent.

“Double DRUK” Hora replied. Then she got an idea. She pressed the engineering over-ride button and punched in 10 sec timer. “Computer, countdown clock activated on my command”

The computer replied “Aye, Captain Hora”

“Got too go” She said and grabbed Lt Votesh hand and tried to pull him to his feet. Instead, she almost dislocated a shoulder and pulled herself over. He was far too heavy for her to pull up.

“Gnarly…” Lt Votesh replied and got up “What about them?” he asked pointing to the cryo containers.

“Got a plan… now hurry to the shuttle bay” Hora ordered. She released the holding clamps on the cryo containers and pressed the commo button. “Star Dreamer, we are evacuating on a shuttle, cryo containers are available for pick from the Hydroponics bay. Once complete… please get clear of the ship”

Hora did not wait for a reply, she rushed to the shuttle bay. The bay was close and Lt Votesh had warmed up the engines on the shuttle. She hopped in and they flew away from the USS Tripoli for the final time.
 
Molinites/Fujkee and Star Dreamer/USS Tripoli

(All alien languages translated)

Three Fujkee pilots (1) Li LOU, (2) Mi TOI, (3) Ki TOHA

Two Molinite fighters pilots (1) HOJKITEA , (2) LKIMOKED

"The small one is not worth much besides salvage "

Master High Ghinga said the large one was protected by trade agreement
"Let us deal with the Molinites"

Let finish the transport first then go after the big merchantman

Three Fujkee are engaging.

Fire on the transport
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"Rex the Molinites are...."

The lead Molinite fires a string of kinetic bolts at the USS Tripoli.

Rex moves the Star Dreamer in between the Molinites and the USS Tripoli. All but one of the bolts bounce off the shields of the Star Dreamer. The first bolt passes past the edge of the shield and plows into the unprotected nose of the USS Tripoli. A small piece of the hull spins off into open space.

"We have been fired on and took a shield hit 1.5 damage to shields. " Halo calls out.

"That is what I have been waiting for." Rex replies calmly. "Raising the Hyper thumpers. " The twin Clayborn 75 mm rotary cannons raise out of their armored shell. "Firing!"

A string of 75 mm hyper shots shred the thin shields of the first Molinite ship.
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"I thought you said that was a merchant ship calls out Mi TOI

It must be an armed merchant ship"answers Ki TOHA

AH, what have you done. Die merchant bastard LKIMOKED screams. He press the firing nipple on his flight stick. The bolts arc toward the big merchant ship. Just as the three Fujkee soar past the USS Tripoli and then the Star Dreamer and engage the last Molinite ship.

Firing!states Li LOU. A twin thin line of energy erupts from the Fujkee guns and slices through the Molinite ship.

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"Did you see that, it was like he had no shields or armor at all. " Rex express in shock.
"I'm calling the Tripoli" Halo says.

"Yeah go ahead" Rex still can not believe what he had just saw.

Halo opens a "USS Tripoli, this is the Star Dreamer. The Molinite ships have been destroyed do you still wish a tow or do you have other plans?"

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"Merchant ship the area is not safe for commerce at this time, please return at a later time. Thank you for your help. ]Master High Ghinga will hear what you have done. We understand that you are assisting the small transport. Go in peace.

Rex opens his comm" USS Tripoli your ship has taken more damage. I am concerned that a tractor beam could pull the front of our ship off. Please respond."
 
Goodbye USS Tripoli

Once outside the USS Tripoli, she could see the extent of damage the ship had taken. It was amazing the ship did not have more breaches. The forcefield generators must have been working overtime.
"USS Tripoli, this is the Star Dreamer. The Molinite ships have been destroyed do you still wish a tow or do you have other plans?"

“Thanks for your help. We are going to need to scuttle the ship. Please stand clear” Hora replied.

“Open a hole in the Hydroponics bay skylights” Hora told Lt Votesh, who was flying the shuttlecraft. The Lt flew over the badly damaged USS Tripoli and fired two blasts at the skylight, opening up a hole.

Hora turned on the small tractor beam and pulled the cryo containers out of the bay. She also established a comms link the ship’s AI. She downloaded the AI to the shuttlecraft’s computer. Then she made sure the ship was on the correct decaying orbit.

“Ok… move away Lt” She told Votesh. The shuttlecraft moved away from the damaged transport ship and Hora gave the voice command to self-destruct. 10 seconds later, there was a massive explosion and the ship vaporized. Any piece not destroyed in the explosion, would burn up in the ice planet’s atmosphere.

“Lt Votesh, we’ll need to join up with this Star Dreamer. The Captain is human, but he seems intelligent.” Hora told bio-engineered dinosaur warrior.

“Totally copasetic, man” Lt Votesh replied.

She opened a communication channel to Star Dreamer. “Permission to come aboard?”
 
Blast

"Shuttlecraft?" Rex chuckles "Ah wait, their pulling out the cargo. It must be worth more then 12k to them."

“Thanks for your help. We are going to need to scuttle the ship. Please stand clear”

"I read two life forms on board." Halo states. "And the cryo containers. I count 6 containers."

Rex moves the Star Dreamer away from the damaged transport.

The ship bulges in the center then blasts apart.

“Permission to come aboard?”

"Shuttle craft we have no docking for small crafts. I am opening cargo bay 1. It will be a little tight, with you and your cargo."

Halo shoots a look at Rex and laughs at him. "What the fuck Rex you could get three shuttles in there. " Halo chides.

Rex shakes his head and slowly looks at Halo and smiles. "Halo, the Houseman delivery. 8 hundred seedlings, remember!"

Halo closes her eyes and makes a face. "Oh yeah, oh my god I forgot. It is going to smell like a lumber yard when they leave the shuttle."

"Halo you better go greet our guests. The commander sounds like a female try to keep you tongue in your mouth. Till we find out there mission. Now we got two undelivered cargos."

Halo releases her restraint belts. " Rex please! I can control myself." Halo stands out of her chair and walks over to the ladder leading to the engineering deck. She stops and looks at Rex and gives him a crooked smile. "If you see blue pulses start the card game with out me." And she climbs down the ladder. "Later alligator!"

"Halo!" Rex calls out loudly. "What the fuck and I going to do with you!"

"Sell you shares." Halo says quietly. She knows he never will. And that makes her smile.
 
Cargo bay 1 is kind of shitty

Lt Votesh eased the shuttle craft into the cargo bay 1.

“Nice flying, Lt” Hora complimented. “Please don’t scare our hosts. We need their help” She warned the T-rex in a spacesuit.

“I’ll be cool” Lt Votesh said in his calm, mellow voice.

Hora got up and opened the side door to the shuttle craft. The smell hit her like a brick. “Wow… it smells like shit in the cargo hold.”

Lt Votesh thought Hora smelled something bad, some chemical. So he asked. “Like… Can you be more specific? Like... what chemical do you smell?”

“The chemical involved in shit! It smells like shit. Real shit.” Hora replied back to Lt Votesh as she stepped into Cargo Bay 1. She saw a blue person walking over to the shuttle craft. She was the person Hora has seen during the communications with the Star Dreamer. She was a NEON, a race she did not know anything about.

"Hi, I'm Hora and thanks again for the help." She said as the woman approached.

Neon
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800 seedlings

Halo opened the cargo door and the odor of the 800 Jacob tree seedlings is overwhelming. She blinks her eyes. She puts on her happy face and moves toward the shuttle craft. She sees the woman first, she is short and has massive tits jammed into her uniform. Then she sees the T-Rex. She stops and stares at him. Her mouth hangs open and a disbelieving look comes over her face. "Tyrannosaurus Rex!" she gasps.

"Hi, I'm Hora and thanks again for the help."

Halo walks over to the woman and looks her up and down, then smiles quickly at her. "You will like it here we have cabins in the Engineering section for you. " She looks a past the woman and looks at the T-Rex. Then back at the woman.

"I just want to tell you up front. If he is your mate. I am sorry. But I'm going to fuck the juice out of him. I saw a mating E-mag a few months back and T-Rex sex goes for 5-8 thousand credits for just a half hour. " Halo walks up to the T-Rex and slides her hands up his chest. And looks into his eyes.

"I want you to know. I'm usually into females. But now. I'm very, very happy!"
 
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“Lt Votesh is that true?” Hora asked Votesh in total surprise.

“Hora, stop trippin’ out, it’s no big thing” Lt Votesh replied.

“I’ll bet it is a BIG thing… that why this woman wants to fuck you!” Hora suggested.

“Halo” The blue NEON woman said pointing to herself.

“Hi Halo… well let me warn you about Lt Votesh. He can be a very fierce and powerful fighter. But when not in combat he is very passive and mellow. He is smart too, but he tries to hide it. He is bio-engineered, so he is near impossible to kill. His shoulders store fluids and nutrients, allowing him go extended periods without feeding. He has extra sets of major organs, like 2 hearts and 4 lungs and he can go into a furious blood rage during which he can ignore all pain and will fight to the death.” Hora explained.

“Very Uncool” Lt Votesh said to Hora.

“Sorry… but I had to warn Halo. Its a woman thing… we watch out for each other” Hora said laughing.

The three of them walked out of the cargo bay headed for the bridge.

“Halo can you explain why we got fired on? What is the trade war about? Destroying an Orion military transport ship is an act of war. The Orion government is going to be pretty pissed about it.” Hora asked.
 
As Halo enters the Engineering section with the visitors. Halo stops and seals the cargo door. "First I must tell you. I am not bragging. I'm just telling you the truth. I am a Blue. I am very rare among my people. In some areas of my society I am a criminal. " Halo walks toward the Engineering cabins. She stops in front of cabin E1.0.
" This is the chief Engineers cabin. We have no chief engineer. While on Rex's ship you will fill this need. She turns to the T-Rex. "We need a weapons officer. You fill this need. I will brief you on repair and maintain the weapons on the Star Dreamer."

Halo turns to Lt. Hora. " You are not drafted as crew. We may be together for an extended period of time and you will need something to do. This is not a party ship. If you wish to eat, you should help. Rex will not try to force you to work. He simply will put you in an air lock and eject you out to open space. He has done it before." Halo pauses. And looks at LT. Hora.

"Please do not judge Rex to harshly. He saved me when I was injured. He bought all of my stock, when no one else would. True he made a great deal and the stock was greatly discounted. But you have to under stand. I was no long able to dance the way I had before I fell off the stage. And Blues can never go home. We are outcastes. There is no home for blues. When we can no longer do our sex jobs we have no life, to speak of."

Halo looks down to the deck floor. "This is painful for me. But you must understand. We Blues choose this life style. I wanted very much to leave Neon. I was an Orange and my life was all mapped out for me by the planners. I was to be a botany and tree specialist. I was....to be married have the required amount of children. Make what ever the planner wanted made. "

Halo moves into the Engineers cabin slowly. "I choose to be a Blue. And in my best times a was making 12k credits a night just dancing. My stock was as high as 125 credits a share. I worked in the biggest dance markets on for the biggest companies. I did sex work for some times three woman at a time. I demanded 3 to 5k per woman and I got it. They payed it gladly." Halo turns and sits on the bed.
"When I fell off the stage and broke my leg. I could dance no more. My biochemical could not be repaired easily. My backers fled me. I had no friends. Blues have no friends. No one wants to take on a Blue." Halo looks up and smiles lightly. "Rex found me starved in a small station in the Vegas system. I was huddled in a corner, scared and alone. I had not eaten in two days. No one would help me. No one, but Rex. "

Halo stands up. " Rex bought my stock. Sent me to navigator school. And I have been with him for eight years. I have fucked and sucked cock and pussy, all over the known universe. I have slept with Ambassadors, military leaders, criminals, and high society. I am not ashamed of my life. I have been in high danger, been on more planets and star bases then I was taught existed. I have killed fang catchers with a knife. I am wanted by the Mechelinites for cutting off the barbed penis of a ship commander. I am Halo. The blue Neon. I have no master. Just my very best friend. " Halo smiles.

"I have my Rex. I can't say I love the guy, but I have killed for him and will do it again. "Halo states proudly.

Just then Rex appears in the door. He smiles at the new arrivals. "Hey there, I'm Rex Lionheart. I'm the owner of the Star Dreamer. I see you have met Halo. Lt. when you get a chance I need to know where we are going. The Fujkee will not allow me to stay in orbit for to long. "
 
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Hora straightened her uniform and then shook Capt Rex’s hand.

“Hi Rex, I’m Lieutenant Commander Hora and this is Lieutenant Votesh.” Hora said as an introduction. “Thanks for the help back there. I’m not sure what trade war we walked into? Anything you can tell us would be helpful.

As far as where to go... let me explain the Kelpylites, experimental cross breeds take the best of the Blaugh’s cold and disease resistance and combine that with the Klomtrons fertility and intelligence. Not sure why the Orion government wants them, but they are on your ship now. I guess we should head to the nearest Orion outpost and drop them off. I think that would be space station Y-89. It is kind of a rustic, remote location, but the shortest distance for you.” Hora reasoned.
 
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space station Y-89

Rex leads them out to the Engineering deck. "Y-89". He says thoughtfully. He walks over to the ladder that leads up to the command deck. He looks at Halo. "Why does that sound familiar to me, Halo?" Halo's gaze moves around the room and settles on Lieutenant Commander Hora and smiles.

"Millicent Finngabb" Halo blabs out.

Rex gives her a crooked smile "WHO?"

"Millicent Finngabb" Halo repeats. Then puffs out a breath as she looks at Rex.

"All right, then, try Wild Millie's Dance club. " Halo pauses and raises her hands and flings them open, while still looking at Rex. I did a two night stand there about 10 years back. Its a small club, no money there at all."

Rex looks at Halo. "A no money space station. Well that is out."

Lieutenant Commander Hora looks confused. "When I sent Halo to meet you, I did some checking in our data records. It seems that the Orion government has two trade agreements with the Republic of planets. The First is the Maxwell Agreement. The second is more important. That is the Snide / Nakobe Agreement. Both are still in effect. That agreement says Merchants can carry Class A cargo if escorted by military personnel. "

Halo jumps into the air and pumps her fists." Yes!"

Rex smiles broadly. "What Halo is excited about is this means we will be going to a joint Orion/Republic space station. There are two that I know of, Star Base KILO/BRIGS in Kamare system and the big mega station Brownsville/Heller in the Vegas system."

Halo does a wide dance kick and spins on her toes." Club MacDaddy here I come!" she calls out as she starts to a low energy pulse.

Rex smiles. " Well looks like I'm setting coarse for the Vegas System." He pauses at the ladder and looks at Hora." I hope you understand this will be a three week trip. And that this is a civilian ship. I understand you are both officers in the Orion military. I'm sure Halo explained that every one helps out on a merchant ship. And, you might want to get out of your uniforms at some point. We have jump suits that will fit you. As for the trade wars you asked about we can talk about that in the lounge later."
 
Hora

“Lt Votesh and I have no problem helping out. We’ll get changed and start right away.” Hora replied as she looked over to Lt Votesh. He was nodding in agreement. “We just can’t do anything that would violate our oath to the Orion government.” Hora added to make sure everyone understood that.

“I’ll go and change now” Hora informed the others as she opened the Chief Engineer’s cabin E1.0. hatch. Lt Votesh headed to the Weapon/communication’s officer cabin E3.0. It was a shared cabin with the communications officer, but the star dreamer did not have one of those either.

Once inside, Hora looked around. It was a small space, but cozy. She had a small fold out desk, bathroom with shower, and a bed. In the small closet, there was clothing to include jump suits. She found one that fit and put it on. It fit, but was a little tight around her chest. Hora was used to it, as most humanoid were not built with a chest like hers! She transferred her Orion uniform rank to the collar of the jump suit. The suits were useful, with numerous pockets, and a belt to hang things from. She was not too excited about the color, brown. Really did not work with her green skin. But stranded half across the galaxy, she was not going to be picky.

She headed up to the bridge to talk to Capt Rex.

Lt Votesh

Lt Votesh entered the Weapon Officer’s cabin, which was similar to the Chief Engineer’s cabin, only with bunk-beds. He would need to adjust the bed slight to fit his large size, but it would work. He had a little trouble finding a jump suit that would fit him, But using a few piece of his Orion uniform (his white boots) to augment the jump suit, he was able to make it work.

He headed to find Halo and get briefed on repairs/maintenance need on the weapons of the Star Dreamer.
 
Halo stands by a an informational touch screen on the Engineer deck. " Lets see MacDaddy costs 50 credits. A new Dancmatic white dance outfit will cost me 450 credits. I can still use my white dance shoes. And body reset at Carol's will be another 100 credits. So I'll pull 450 out of my Star Bank account. And 150 out of my Barret's account."

Account withdrawal violation

"Damn accountants" Halo hisses.

Halo hears a door close behind her and sees Hora. She makes a face. She shakes her head at her and bites her lips. " Oh no, girl friend that is not your color." She leads Hora over to the other side of the Engineering deck. Lounge sign hangs over the plain white door.

"Yeah this is Rex's idea of a lounge. He is beige crazy. Its his rumpus room. He scores all his ass in here." Halo opens the door with her hand print on a pale white panel next to the door. " Rex likes his privacy some times. So I never know when, even I am locked out."

The door opens and the spacious room opens up in front of them. "Don't mind the flat screen you need the code for it anyway. There is a closet over here for. Well lets just say. " Halo pauses and looks at Hora. " You want to get your funky on." She walks over to wall panel and taps in a code. "The code is your cabin number. For you, E1. Mine is N1."

The closet door opens and an array of outfits in many different colors come into view. "You see we have work clothes and we have work clothes. Some times I wear a silver or gold jumpsuit when it just Rex and me. Some times I come down here and wear some thing a, well different then a, well you know."

She turns to Hora and smiles. "I don't know how woman get what they want on your world." Halo purrs. She reaches out slowly and draws Hora's front zipper down. Her green body shows it self. Halo smiles lightly. "A pale color will look better then that brown thing. But, Don't over do it. Rex is not in to flash or trash. Find a way to suck his cock and you can go far. I crawled under a table and sucked him dry. To get off that rock I was on. Yeah he found me in a corner and gave me something to eat. Then I slipped under the table and blew his mind." Halo releases the zipper and struts away. When she reaches the door she turns and looks back at Hora. "WE girls have to look out for each other!"

She opens the door and calls out. "Lt Votesh there you are. I was in the lounge. Oh you do look ready to work. Blue is your color and those boots. Let me tell you, you will fit in fine here. Let me show you where the weapons array is. We can start there."
 
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Hora

Halo was different… that was for sure. Hora could not figure her out. But her advice seemed good. Hora looked at the different colored jumpsuits, as she remembered what Halo had said “A pale color will look better than that brown thing. But, don't overdo it, Rex is not into flash or trash. Find a way to suck his cock and you can go far…” Well, at least Halo’s advice about clothing was good. Hora was not some sex toy… even if Orion women could release powerful pheromones to make men go wild. That practice was band by several space treaties as a form of enslavement. Only in a private situation, when a male asked her to release the pheromones is it allowed. Hora actually preferred willing sexual partners, so she thought that was a pretty good rule.

“Can’t get any paler than white” Hora thought as she unzipped her brown jump suit and slipped into a white one. It did not have any sleeves… but she looked much better in it. Also, it had the added benefit that it fit around her massive breasts better too. She transferred her uniform rank to the left strap and was ready for work.

She thought about Capt Rex Lionheart. He was kind of sexy, why didn’t she want to have sex with him? She had avoided getting into intimate relationships on the transport ship. She did not want to be viewed as a sex object. Orion females were known throughout the galaxy as having enormous sexual appetites. She had one too, but she did not want the “slut” label assigned to her, so she had not dated. But the Orion Military would not know what happened on this ship. Lt Votesh would not report anything, he was too laid back for that. It was something she needed to consider if the situation came up.

“Up” Hora giggled… like an erection! “Oh man… maybe it has been too long since I had sex” Hora grumbled and headed to see Capt Rex.

Lt Votesh

He sat next Halo in the weapon control nacelle. She had explained some of the weapon systems on the ship, but her hand was on his leg… rubbing it and moving closer to his crotch. So she clearly had more on her mind than weapon's practice. Lt Votesh body was responding so he too had some non-weapon thoughts.

"It would be gnarly, if I could practice... maybe a weapon’s simulation drill?" He said smiling gently to Halo. (FYI, a T-rex smile really does not warm too many hearts. It really just shows how long and dangerous his bite is!). "But we have plenty of time. Maybe it would be more cool if we just relaxed for a while..." He said with a hint of suggestiveness in his voice, but not too much.

"Tell me some of your skills as a dancer and as a weapons officer? Training, or are you self-taught?" Votesh asked.
 
Halo and Lt Votesh

"It would be gnarly, if I could practice... maybe a weapon’s simulation drill?" "But we have plenty of time. Maybe it would be more cool if we just relaxed for a while..." "Tell me some of your skills as a dancer and as a weapons officer? Training, or are you self-taught?" Votesh askes.

Halo has been kneading his leg with her long thin fingers. But stayed focus on the weapons board array. "Oh, a weapons practice? Weapons simulation? Yeah, I have never used the on board computer that way. " Halo thinks a few second. She leans back. Computer, this is Halo code N0001A, weapons simulation drill. What is available?"

BONG-BONG-Bong weapons drill, this is a weapons drill the shrill female voice screams through the ship. Repeat this is a weapons drill. BONG-BONG-Bong

A second female voice much calmer pipes through the ship"Weapons systems on line, all weapons ready for activation.

Halo pause a second and thinks back to the codes Rex had taught her. "Computer simulate Birds nest 3"
This is a drill, estimated cost 24k credits, do you wish to continue?
Halo hears the price "No computer! Give me a 2k credit drill."
After a few seconds the computer voice comes back. This is a drill, simulation Tracka 115, Estimated cost 1.8k do you wish to continue?
"Yes!" Halo answers hesitantly.
BONG-BONG-Bong Weapons drill, Tracka 115 weapons drill BONG-BONG-Bong the shrill voice calls out loudly.
"TWO unidentified attackers sector 15."
Halo pushes Lt. Votesh toward the weapons targeting monitor. "See, you can see the systems that are on line in green. The ones that are blinking are those that the computer advises we use."
Lt. Votesh pushes a blinking button and the twin Clayborn 75 mm rotary cannons pushes through its armored shell fires 4 shells in to open space. Then lowers itself into a holding position under its shell.
BONG-BONG-Bong drill complete
Drill complete do you wish to continue? "NO computer!" Halo calls out.

Halo leans back against the bulkhead wall. "I was told once that before I came aboard this ship, that Rex and the computer would talk and chat and carry on like two normal people. I find that hard to believe."

"I think I understand. From what I just saw. The gun fired four shots at a target and it cost 1.8k credits. My goodness that makes war expensive." Lt. Votesh states flatly.

Halo chuckles at that. "I was in the Birds Nest system. Just a few moths back. We fired all of our weapons and destroyed eight raiders. I looked at the rate of fire and the cost. Between the damage, and the weapon used." Halo pauses. "Are you ready for this. 62 million credits. This ship does not fuck around. Now we did not bare the whole cost. Rex put in a bill to the Republic for 80 million. We got 61 million back. So in the long run, Rex after sells the cargo at a great mark up. He made close to 1.5 million in profit."

Halo smiles. "I think we have had enough practice. More then I can afford. And
don't worry Rex will charge your government a whopper of a bill for that training you just had."

Halo opens the weapons room hatch and leads Lt Votesh out of the weapons area and back to the Engineering deck. "I can use a drink, lets go to the lounge and I can tell you more about my dancing. I know a lot more about dancing then weapons or navigation for that matter."
 
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Hora

Hora made it up to the bridge. The small area was filled with controls. There was the Captain seat and control areas to include Helm, communications and a backup engineering station. Next to that seat was another seat for the science, sensor arrays, navigation, and back up Weapon’s Control. It was an efficient design, allowing a single person to fly the ship.

Capt Rex was putting in the coordinates for the big mega station Brownsville/Heller in the Vegas system.

“Nice cock… pit” Hora said more to herself than Captain Rex. The cockpit statement was a joke, she just continued to use. She quickly realized “nice cock pit” might suggested something more to Captain Rex, so she followed that statement up being more professional. “Captain Rex, I’ve changed into new clothing and I’m ready to help in engineer. I’m a science officer by training, so I can be trusted with any job in Engineering. What shall I start on?” Hora asked.

Lt Votesh

“I know nothin' about dancin'. I look forward to you explainin' it to me.” Lt Votesh told Halo as they walked. “but before that, man I noticed a few things about your fire control displays that I could adjust. For example, the HUD display could be adjusted. I could also add a few no cost weapon practice simulations. Gnarly eh?” Lt Votesh suggested.

They walked into the lounge before Halo could answer him.
 
Hora/Rex

The green Orion Lieutenant Commander climbs the ladder and takes a quick glance around."“Nice cock… pit." She pauses and adds. “Captain Rex, I’ve changed into new clothing and I’m ready to help in engineer. I’m a science officer by training, so I can be trusted with any job in Engineering. What shall I start on?”

Rex turns and looks at her. He recognizes the outfit from the lounge collection. "Lieutenant Commander Hora of the Orion System government. I was not able to officially welcome you aboard my ship earlier. A apologize for that over sight. The heat of battle and a long flight from the Dedra system was a drain on me." Rex stands and walks over to Hora smiling. "I think we would be more comfortable in my cabin." Rex walks over to the far bulkhead off the flight deck and leads Hora inside. A soft white light comes on as they enter.

"I don't know if you were made aware of the fact that you are not the first Orion on my ship." Rex turns and smiles. He takes off his flight jacket. "As a matter of fact you are the third Orion woman. The first was a lovely woman from the ministry of Communications. I remember her clearly. She wore a peach colored outfit. She made a point of telling about the mating rituals of her planet. The second was an Orion prisoner that had been convicted of pheromone trapping. A certain Klomtron judge did not find her innocent. I got the contract to transport her to Biltmore Castle Station." He takes off shirt and walks over to Hora.

"I got the double entendre on the flight deck." He fingers the spaghetti strap top off her shoulders. "Krica, that is the name of the third minister of communication for the Trapian system. Said that when an Orion woman even hints at sex or sex organs she is in a state of 'critical need'. She said that some Orion women don't even know they are in a 'critical need state'. " Rex slowly draws the thin strips down Hora's arms and her massive green breasts come to plain view.
"You asked earlier what you can start on, start on my cock. Start by sucking my pulsing python." he drops his pants and his man meat springs out erect.
 
Hora was a little surprised at the Captain’s forwardness, but she was also happy about it. She needed a good fucking… and he seemed ready. A glance at his big member, told her that.

“Your help with my critical need would be greatly appreciated.” Hora said as she leaned forward and kissed Rex. It was a slow kiss that built into one of greater passion. As it ended, Hora was gasping for breath she was so turned on.

“Wow” Hora gasped. Rex saw that her nipples stood hard and excited on her breasts. She cupped one huge round jug with both of her hands and lifted a stiff nipple up to her mouth. She licked it teasingly. Then she sucked on it as she gasped in joy. As she released her first breast, she did the same thing to her other nipple. The self-pleasure drove her passion to new levels of excitement.

“Now, I'm going to pleasure you” She told Rex as she sank to her knees. His cock began to swell more as it became clear Hora was going to suck him off. She put her hands on the sides of his thighs. His skin felt like velvet, soft and warm but the texture under the skin was hard and powerful.

Rex’s magnificent erection throbbed in front of her. She leaned forward and caressed the organ with her face! She rubbed her cheeks on the shaft, one cheek, and then the other, rubbing the shaft all over her face. His balls were hanging down loosely between his legs. She bent down and kissed each of them. Rex’s great cock jutted out above her. She seemed mesmerized by his cock. The huge thing seemed to be beckoning her. She leaned back and looked at his cock, throbbing and alive in front of her. It was waiting for her to pay homage to its greatness.

She leaned forward engulfing his magnificent organ with her soft full lips. She took him in her mouth, filling her mouth and her senses with his cock. She moaned in pleasure as she sucked on his cock. This sucking felt amazing to Rex and she continue to do it for a while. Then she brought up a hand to stroke the shaft, as her lips and tongue worked on his sensitive cockhead. The cock was so big, she brought up her second hand, to control the thick fuck tool. Rex’s cock throbbed harder, Hora moved off the cockhead and lapped the underside of his cock.

Then her warm sweet mouth returned to his cock. She took his tool deeper. Rex was in heaven! Rex had seen women get excited about sex before, but he was surprised that Hora was so aroused by his cock! She wanted this blow job to go on forever. She just loved a big hard cock in her mouth.

He moved his hand on her head, holding Hora in place. He began thrusting his hips, fucking his cock into her sweet mouth. She moaned again, pressed her lips on the shaft as it slid in and out. She wanted him to fuck her mouth, to use her mouth as an adoring receptacle for his magnificent organ. Her tongue licked the shaft as it slid in and out of her mouth. Her mouth was perfect for him, for his cock, to provide pleasure to his cock. He moaned and a thrill of pleasure raced through Hora’s body. She looked up at him as his cock slid in and out of her mouth. They made eye contact. They understood the flow of pleasure between them. He increased his pace and fucked his huge erection deeper into her mouth. Hora knew he was going to ejaculate in her mouth. She moaned and shook in front of him, such was her arousal. She squeezed her lips on his shaft, to add to his pleasure.

His face tightened as his thrusts went deeper into her mouth. He began to shake. She moaned again in rapture as the beautiful cock in her mouth was preparing to flood her with his love. He thrust deep inside her mouth… there was a long moment of no movement. And then a powerful blast of his semen jetted into her mouth and throat. Her head jerked a bit as each blast squirted into her throat. She moaned and sucked frantically urging him to give all his cum to her. His balls clenches again and again, emptying their content into her mouth. Finally, she swallowed the last of his ejaculation and her mouth released his huge cock.
 
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Highly superior preformance

When Lieutenant Commander Hora releases his personal love machine from her mouth Rex moves back a few paces. He nods his head in an affirmative manner. The feeling of relief of stress has flowed out of his body.
"Lieutenant Commander Hora of the Orion System military, that was a highly superior performance." Rex pauses slightly. "I think we have achieved a great deal in healing your 'critical need state'. Though I see this as a simple triage situation or a case 2 emergency. I feel that a more comprehensive treatment is needed to resolve your 'critical need situation'. "

Rex draws Hora to a standing position. He looks in to her eyes. "My simple cabin does not function well as a place for comprehensive treatment. That is why I think it best if we retire to the lounge. " He leads her to the far bulkhead away from the door. He presses a panel near his desk and the floor opens for just a second and a small flat platform fills its place. Hand grips fall into view as he leads her to the small platform. He raps an arm around her waist and draws her close to him. He can feel the pheromones pulsing out of her body.

"This is my private elevator. Everyone else uses the ladder outside. That is unless I invite them alone." A unseen button is pressed and the platform descends slowly through the floor and rests silently on the padded deck. In the far corner he can see Halo and Lt Votesh engaged in some close conversation. Rex smiles at Hora. He whispers to her. "They are here for the same thing we are." He leads Hora to one of the many beige resting places in the lounge. The soft fabric gives way to their weight as they entangle. "Seychelles island three please" he says just above a whisper. He wraps his arms around her.
The sound of waves lapping at the beach and the gentle puff of breeze fills the area with the light scent of the ocean around them. The fabric turns firm like beach sand. The lights around them come down so they can barely see each other, it is like flickering candle light. "This room cost me more then the engine that powers this ship. I can transport you to any place you would want to go. And never leave this room. To be honest. I loss a sense of reality in here. I can come down here to relax and wait on the cruelties of the universe." He kisses her lightly on the lips. He holds her firmly though not tight. "In this place, here with you..." Rex pauses and kisses her again. "I'm taking you where a doubt you have ever been. On my fathers planet, there is a place that few people have ever seen." Rex smiles lightly. "Except for the natives that live there. It is quiet and serene. For me its is the perfect place to get to know someone better. I hope you approve."
 
Hora

Seychelles, She was not familiar with that location on Earth, but the place looked like the Garden of Eden! Or maybe the island of love based upon how she was feeling. The place oozed romance as natural as the waves caressing the shores of a secret cove at midnight.

“I think I need more of your help with my critical need!” Hora suggested as she laid back on the soft couch.

She pulled off the work suit pants, the crotch was already wet with her juices. Her top was off, so Rex saw her completely naked for the first time. The size of her chest was amazing, but her slim sexy waist, flat belly and wider hips were what made her figure stunning.

Her pussy looked sweet and delicious as she spread her legs. Hanging one over the couch. Rex did not need to be asked, he knew what to do. She let out a moan as he got between her legs and took her clit in his mouth. He flicked his tongue back and forth slowly over her clit.

Rex added 2 fingers next. Sliding them up her pussy as he licked at her clit. Hora moaned more as her pussy juice flowed in excitement. He had a sense Hora wanted more. So his tongue flicked faster and a third finger was added. He knew it was the right choice as Hora’s clit got harder and more swollen.

Hora moaned and started to thrust against Rex’s fingers. “OH FUCK” She gasped as her pussy got closer. A minute later, “I’m going to cum” She warned Rex and her cunt contracted around Rex’s fingers as she trusted her pussy into his face. She came hard as her pussy juice flowed.

When she was done, she looked up into Rex’s eyes

“Sorry for cumming so fast. It has been a while since I had sex” Hora explained as she got ready to get up. But Rex stopped her.

"We're not done yet." He told her.

“But I came…” Hora argued

Rex just smiled and said, "Just relax” He said. His 3 fingers were still in her pussy as he took her clit back into his mouth. He started to lick her clit as he slowly started to finger fuck her pussy again. Her wet hole made the sloshing sounds as he moved his hand faster and faster. It did not take long for her to again thrust her pussy at Rex’s face. Rex reached up with his free hand and grabbed on to one of her nipples. He pinched and pulled on it in time with his fucking hand. Hora’s second orgasm hit her a minute later as Rex tugged on her hard nipple.

Hora’s breath was coming quickly and she was moaning loudly. Her eyes got big when she saw Rex grab a sonic dildo! Rex leaned forward and whispered to Hora “get ready” and gave her a big juicy kiss.

He guided the dildo into her pussy. She let out a moan as her pussy knew what was coming. He turned on the dildo and her pussy started to purr. “OH FUCK” Hora moaned as the pleasure was very intense. She resisted cumming… But Rex could tell it was a struggle. He started to fuck her with the dildo, slowly at first then faster. He could tell she was loving it.

Hora pushed her pussy up with each stroke, trying to get more inside her. She moaned very loudly. Rex could tell this one going to be a big orgasm. He could feel her body start to shutter when it hit and she was screaming that she was cumming. Her whole body started to shake and he could feel her pussy start to convulse in huge waves. Her whole body quivered for a minute until her orgasm was over, then he pulled the dildo out and turned it off.

“How is your critical need now?” Rex asked.

"I have never cum so hard in my life!! I think I’m cured” Hora said still trying to catch her breath. She was covered in sweat, but she had a glow to her face.
 
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