The Fujkee and the Ice planet. closed for-milkmaiden38

[BRIGHTWELL]

Halo/ Votesh

When they reach the lounge Halo settles at the bar. LT Votesh follows "No you don't quite get it Miss Halo." Halo stops what she is doing and looks at Votest. She leans in to him. "What did you say" She askes.

Votesh looks at her slightly taken back. "I said No you don't quite get it." Halo shakes her head slowly "No the other part." Halo continues. "The last part." The T-rex blinks his eyes And repeats." Miss Halo"

Slowly Halo shakes her head. "No Votesh it is never Miss. I'm a blue." She opens her eyes wide. "I'm a off-worlder. There are maybe 15 of us. We have four letter names given to us by the government. I am Halo- Hated, Around, Leader's, Office" She smiles. "I have never told that to any one before" she whispers.

Wanting to change the subject Votesh. Moves away from the bar and reclines on one of the beige seats. "Tell me more about your dancing."

Halo smiles brightly and tightens her eyes. "Dancing is sex and sex is dancing." she moves next to Votesh. "You see" Halo unzips her orange jumpsuit half way down showing her blue cleavage." You see in the dance clubs I was competing against many other female dancers for both attention and money." Halo reaches out and rubs she fingers lightly a cross his face. She smiles lightly.

"The big money in the dance clubs are the women not the men. You tell a guy its 600 credits and he laughs. There is enough pussy in the club to get it for 10 % of that. All he wants is to get his rocks off. Most don't care a whole lot with who they do it with. Ah, but the ladies. That is different. They are more selective. And when you add a daughter into the mix. Now it gets interesting, because multiculturalism comes into play. In some cultures if a woman is touched by a male she is tarnished and not pure for mating."
Halo slides her hand down to his chest. She looks up at his eyes." In only three cultures does it matters, or that really cares. That's when it matters that a female touches another female. One is mine the neon people. An Orange woman with a Yellow woman. Jail time. Orange woman and an Orange woman." Halo smiles. "You might want to leave the continent, not just the area."
Halo pulls his zipper down slowly as she gauges his eyes.

"What about the males?"Votesh askes.
Halo pulls back and laughs" The seed spreaders? No one cares. They rarely leave the house. Oh some may have jobs" She pauses and chuckles "No, the males have what ever life they want." Halo leans away from Votesh. "The males are seed dispensers. A female picks one and brings it home for a try out. If he produces a good quality and quantity, he stays. If not he goes back to his mother. OR if he is from a wealthy family" Halo pauses then. And smiles. "He goes to school."

"And after school?" Votesh askes. "What do they do after school?"
Halo licks lips lightly. "They become merchants and sell things. What ever is hot at the moment. They follow each other around in groups going from place to place. Selling the latest this or that. It is very sad. Well it looks funny some times. They get in their groups. And." Halo pauses and smiles and leans her head back remembering the scene from when she was young. Then continues.

"Yeah they come into an area. Wearing the same type of outfits with that determined look on their faces. And then at the end of the day they climbed back into what ever brought them there and would leave. Some would get wild and try to sell to other planets. They get laughed at and are branded as off-worlders. They always come home to Neon. They stay a Yellow or a Orange. They are a point of jokes for a while then the whole thing is forgotten. Like I said, no one cares about the seed spreaders. They do their thing and the females take care of every thing else" Halo pauses and looks at Votesh. Then smiles lightly. "It depresses me to think about Neon. To be young, and your whole life in front of you." She leans into Votesh and licks his face. "I read T-Rex like that. Some thing about your skin."

 

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Votesh and Halo

“Licking is very gnarly” Votesh moaned as he pressed his face against Halo’s. “T-Rexes rub faces, and press against each other as our form of kissing” Votesh explained. His thick tail was waving back and forth in greater excitement.

“We like to use our tongues too…” He said as his long thick tongue snaked out of his mouth and licked Halo’s face. His forked tongue was bigger than a human’s cock! And as he flicked it against Halo’s face. Halo wondered what it would feel like in her pussy. It would be like the most amazing vibrator ever.

“You are exciting me… very cool” Votesh moaned. Halo could feel his huge cock growing inside the jumpsuit. He unzipped his suit and peeled it off his huge muscled upper body exposing his chest. His huge cock was already poking out proudly from his covered waist. Halo gasped as she looked at the huge cock that had already exceeded a foot in length. The turgid thing was only semi-hard but was pointed accusingly up at her shocked and pretty face.

"I understand if you are not so eager to make love to me. I’m kind of large" Votesh whispered.

Halo grabbed his shaft “MMMM yummy” is all she said back to him. Then she started to stroking it. Votesh closed his eyes…. enjoying the feeling. Soon his cock was fully erect and standing straight up.

“What do you like sexually? T-Rexes are gentle and caring lovers” Votesh stated as his cock was throbbing in excitement.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Halo/ Votesh

Halo grabs the shaft firmly “MMMM yummy” Halo exhales.

“What do you like sexually?" The T-Rex askes.

Halo smiles as she finds the T-spot on the his love pole. She starts her hands stroking upward followed by a twist across the T- spot. "Now is my turn to warn you my dear T-Rex. I am a neon. And no that is no joking matter. What that means is that I literally light up and pulse out light energy from my bio-matrix field. I will literally pulse out Blue Ray energy from the start. If you can handle that I will handle the massive love pole you are presenting to me. Are you cool with the concept of Blue Ray energy pulses?"

The T-Rex's eyes are partly closed at this point. "Like very gnarly, blue light special. "

Halo smiles she had not been called a blue light special since her dance days. "OK T-Rex here we go!" The special facet of Neon is that there fingers expand to double and then triple in length as they pulse out blue waves of energy.

Halo releases the shaft and steps away. She unzips her orange jump suit and pulls it off her shoulders and it slides down and off her body. "Now T-Rex I'm going to show you what woman pay 3 to 5k for!" She grabs his shaft and pulls it starts upward to his T-spot. He gasps as her fingers tighten around the shaft and the light blue pulse start to flow from her body.
"You asked what do I like sexually? You are about to find out. Its called double insertion. It is when I put your tool in me and I insert into you. I will start slow with just a single finger into your lower GI tract. You may feel a little pressure at first."
Halo mounts the massive love pole and slides downward 5 to 6 inches.
"Now my turn!" Just below the base of his tail she finds his bung hole. She smiles as the shaft fills her. The pulses have increased slightly she grabs the shaft with one hand and strokes it in and out. Her fingers expand and wraps tightly around the shaft as she strokes it in and out of her welcoming sleeve of wetness. Slowly she leans over him and with her other arm extends it to a point that her finger first lightly then firmly inserts a finger into his rectum.

A pulse of blue burst from her as the finger telescopes in to him. Followed by the Blue Ray energy follows the length of her body in all directions. She now is in a medium pulse level. Thrusting his love shaft deeper into herself. The energy pulse widely. "Here comes number two!" Halo calls out and she feels the T-Rex buck as the second finger slides in next to the first and the Blue energy pulses as that finger thrusts inward and upward.

 

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Votesh

Votesh had never had someone finger fuck his ass. But the Big T-Rex liked to try new things and please the ladies. When you have a cock as big as his, you better be accommodating to the woman’s needs. He was surprised how good it felt as Halo drove her finger deeper inside him. She tickled the inside of ass. Votesh found himself growling in pleasure. Then boldly Halo stuck another finger in there, eliciting a gasp from Votesh. She really began to drive her fingers deep now.

Meanwhile, she rode his monster like a pro. Votesh's rod sank deep inside her and was giving her great pleasure too. At least he thought so from her glowing blue color.

"You like that?" Halo asked as she fucked his ass.

"Yeahhhhhh..." Votesh grunted.

"Yeah....well you'll love what's coming next!" she proclaimed.

Her fingers started to swell as Votesh gasped.

"Ooohhh...your tight little ass is begging to get fucked." Halo moaned. Her fingers were like cocks now. Thrusting into him. His pleasure grew shapely and he gasped in joy.

Meanwhile she rode his cock at the same pace. When her fingers went in deep… she thrust her pussy deeper on his massive cock. Her fingers were buried deep inside him. Stroking his prostate.

"Oh yea, take my fingers!" Halo moaned

She increased the pace/rhythm, which increased his pleasure. Votesh was in heaven. As she rode him, he could feel his orgasm begin to rise. All it took was a few more thrusts and his orgasm hit. Votesh monstrous cock sprayed cum deep inside Halo. There was so much cum, it began to spray out of her pussy and landed on his chest. She didn't stop fucking him until he released the last of his cum.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Return to Keela 4-Rex /Hora

"I have never cum so hard in my life!! I think I’m cured” She is covered in sweat. And has a happy look on her face.

Rex smiles and cleans off the sex toys and returns them to their place.
* Bing* Captain needed on the bridge *Bing*The automated voice calls out.

*Bing* Captain needed on the bridge, message coming in. *Bing*

Rex stands up slowly. Then looks back at Hora. "That outfit looks super sexy on you." He moves toward his elevator. Then he looks back at her. "I'm going to my cabin to clean up and get dressed. It may be an idea to get into a more utility outfit so we can get some work done. I will be on the flight deck. I'll meet you there and show you how this ship runs. Then give you a break down of the Electrical/Mechanical operation. Then go over the engineering operations and things to look for in the engine operation." As he reaches the mini-elevator he turns and smile. "I'm glad I was able to help cure your critical need."

Rex climbs aboard the elevator and returns to his cabin. He looks around quickly. Then makes his way to the dry shower. He steps in and a fine spray of cleaning chemical covers his body. He turns and the spray covers him head to toe. Then a vacuum draws the residue off. In just a few seconds Rex feels fresh and clean. He walks over to his closet and selects a new outfit and puts it on. As he leaves the room he says. "Clean room." The light goes out and a whirl of the automated cleaning system kicks in to play.

He walks over to the operations console and taps a few buttons. The message board comes up. A new message appears.

REURN to Keela 4. Ceasefire agreement reached. The High Ghinga of the Fujkee wishes to speak to you. End of message

Rex snickers "This will piss off Halo!"

 

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Hora

Hora walked over to Votesh and Halo…

“FYI, Rex is a great lover and has a big cock! In case you swing that way” She told Lt Votesh, who was still recovering from his massive orgasm. His cum was still dripped out of Halo.

“I don’t swing that way…” He told Hora.

“Your loss” Hora replied. She headed back to her quarters and stared at the closet. “People care a little too much about how I look around here.” She thought as she looked at her choices. She picked something that she thought would work. This was the 3rd outfit she was trying. She took a shower and got cleaned up. She put on her white coverall pants, but for her top she found a heavy shirt, goggles, and a hat. The outfit was more utilitarian. She hoped Rex would approve. The only problem was the front zipper would not close over her huge breasts. So she was showing more cleavage than she wanted too… Then she headed to the flight deck.

She did not see Rex around, so she turned on the computer aided expert refresher training module. It covered the basic systems on the ship, gave a breakdown of the Electrical/Mechanical operation, and some system performance metrics. She found that the ship was not too dissimilar to USS Tripoli. So she skipped the more basic stuff. She hoped she would be ready for when Rex showed up for the more advanced lessons.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Rex

Rex looks at the with a Jupiter/Triaxian engine. And rubs his chin. "Computer!"
Computer ready.

"Computer something doesn't sound right run diagnostic on main engine."
*Pause*
Engine operating at 94% efficiency
"Run diagnostic on the four multi warping cores"
*Pause*
warding cores operating at 102% efficiency

"Run a diagnostic on the linkages between warping cores and main engine"
*pause*
linkage operating at 82% efficiency

"That is what it is the linkage, computer identify problem with linkage."
Couple L16 seal erosion 19%, Multi-flex Number 11 out of alignment by 12 %, Multi-flex 12 out of alignment by 12%, Multi-flex 14 out of alignment by 12%

"Computer stop. How many Multi-flex out of alignment ?"
16 Multi-flex out of alignment by 12%

"Is auto repair available to fix?"

Negative, licensed repair shop needed to make repairs.

"Estimated repair cost?"
125,000 credits

"What?" Rex pauses" Nearest licensed repair shop?"

Star Base Ezekiel 406 lightyears

"Computer how far to Biltmore Castle Station"

367 lightyears

"Oh yeah. Ok then. New navigation planned. First back to Keela 4 to unload cargo and see the High Ghinga of the Fujkee then Biltmore Castle Station to fix ship then Brownsville/Heller in the Vegas system to unload cargo."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

halo

“Thank you… that was very groovy!” the T-Rex spats.

Halo bats her eyes and watches as T-Rex the leaves the room. " Groovy?" Halo smiles to herself. " That would of cost me 6k credits in a fun market at a space port." she says to herself. She finds a few drops of his spunk on the inside of her leg with her finger. She draws it up to her lips and gives it a tastes. " Ahmm, oatmeal!" she sighs.
Leisurely she looks around the lounge. Then decides to walk over to the com screen next to the bar. She flexes her wounded leg while looking at the incoming messages.

REURN to Keela 4. Ceasefire agreement reached. The High Ghinga of the Fujkee wishes to speak to you. End of message

Halo closes her eyes and lays back her head. "Return to Keela 4" she says. She opens her eyes and look with annoyance at the folded fabric hanging from the lounge ceiling. She thinks back to when she had first arrived on the STAR DREAMER. The room had been dark and throw pillows were scattered all over the vast room. They had been all different shapes and sizes and colors. And it smelled like a sports locker room. Halo had found discarded articles of clothing scattered all over the room.

She tilts her head to the side and looks at the orange jumpsuit laying some what majestically over the top of a lounger. " Return to Keela 4!" she repeats. ' While I fucked my world gets turned upside down' She returns her gaze to the screen and slowly nods her head. "Return to Keela 4!" She slowly walks over to the bar and looks at herself in one of the mirrors. Her blue face is older then when she had started her dance career, so many years back. She was not a young blue any more. "Return to Keela 4!" she spat. "Damn!" she had wanted to get back to a dance club. They made her feel young again.' I can still do all 27 moves' she looks at herself and smile. She knows her battered leg would not allow her to do what she could back in the old days. "Fine 17 moves then. " she looks at her orange jumpsuit and puffs " Back to the grind!" she walks over to her jumpsuit and picks it up and walks out of the lounge naked. Naked as the first day aboard the STAR DREAMER.

 

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Votesh

Votesh and Halo pulled apart after his massive orgasm. The t-rex’s huge cock was hanging limp and started to retract back into his body cavity.

“Thank you… that was very groovy!” Votesh said as he gave Halo a passionate hug. T-rex’s did not kiss like humans… they hugged instead. He left the lounge and got cleaned up. He was bore so he made his way back the weapon’s control panel. He sync’ed his computer to the ship’s and tapped in the commands that start the targeting simulator. He at the ship’s controls, but all commands would go to the simulator. He shot down the first few targets without paying too much attention.

The targets were coming faster now, and he was having to concentrate on them. He was bio-engineered so the speed he was working at would have amazed a human. Finally, the the targets were so fast one almost slipped off the edge of the targeting zone but he caught it at the last second, shattering it into glimmering points of light.

He took one hand from the fire controls, and reached over to tap a few instructions into the weapons computer. The targeting reticule pulsed and changed color, and symbols began appearing next to the targets denoting range, vector and time to impact. With the modifications to the HUD, he was able to get an idea where and when the simulated targets would be bunched up. He tagged a couple using the thumb button, then used the auxiliary trigger to launch simulated missiles.

After the training was complete, he felt he could do his duties as weapon’s office if called upon.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

flight deck-star dreamer

Rex makes his way to the flight deck. As he enters the engineering area he sees Halo come out of the lounge naked.
"Your look'n good, kiddo!" he says
Halo looks and him and sneers " Return to Keela 4. The High Ghinga of the Fujkee wishes to speak to you. " She gives him a fake smile and climbs the ladder to the flight deck.

As she reaches the top she sees Hora. "Guess the fuck where we are going. And no its not Brownsville station." She looks back at Rex. "Fuck you and Keela 4. Its always about the money with you Rex". She gives Rex a crude gesture and walks over to her cabin next to Rex's.
"Take a shower you smell like oatmeal!" Rex calls after her. "Up yours!" she says and slams her door.

Rex climbs the ladder to the flight deck and sees Hora. " I gather you just heard. I flight planned us back to Keela 4. There is a cease fire in the trade war. I want to slide in quick and get out."

 

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Hora

"I sure did" Hora answered. "Sometime your best crew members can be a hand full"

She smiled at Rex in a knowing way. Then she changed the subject.

"So I'm ready for you to show me how the ship runs. I did go through the computer learning program. It seems similar to the USS Tripoli. Anyhow, ready for you to give me a break down of the Electrical/Mechanical operations and engineering operations." Hora told the Captain.

"And if you don't mind me asking... why are we going back to Keela 4? Just Curious" Hora asked.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

why are we going back to Keela 4? Just Curious"

Rex looks over at Halo's cabin and smirks" I'm afraid Halo is quite right. It is about the money. I now have three cargos on board. yours and the trees in hold #1 and the Fujkee cargo in hold #2."

Rex takes his place in the command chair. "To be fair at this point, I think you should know a little more about the STAR DREAMER and myself. I'm a little surprised your Lt.Votesh has not asked me about the weapons aboard the ship. We are very heavily armed for a merchant ship." Rex pauses and considers what else to say. Then decides to lay out all his cards.

"While yes this is a merchant ship and we have a cargo for the Fujkee."

Halo comes out of her cabin and looks at Rex. "Tell her the rest. Tell her why we are really here. Tell her why the High Ghinga of the Fujkee wishes to speak to you. And why you want to get in and out so fast. " Halo smiles at Rex. Then turns to Hora. "Do you want to know where we a flight planned for next?" Halo smiles brightly, knowing perfectly well where they were going.
"WE are going to the prison planet called Biltmore Castle station. Its Rex's favorite place in all the galaxies." Halo turns her gaze over to Rex. "You see I know all the dirty little secrets. I'm a co-conspirator in this little adventure. Rex. Here is a Bounty Hunter. A body hunter. For a price. Its all about the money. Right Rex?"

Halo pauses then continues. " Keela 4 is a closed planet. You want to know why?" Halo smiles fakely. " War crimes not trade violation. Oh don't get me wrong they had a load of those too!" she pauses. "This is a ice planet. They literally put people on ice. War prisoners, criminals and the always favorite political prisoners and..."

Rex looks back at Halo. " Yes, royal family members that get in trouble or wanted by other governments."

 

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Hora

When Rex mentioned Lt.Votesh should have asked about the weapons aboard the ship. Hora thought where did that big dinosaur go? And why hadn't he told me about the weapons? Then Halo explain some the rest of the story. It was interesting that Rex did not do much of the explaining. The captain was being a little cagey. Hora looked at Rex and directed her next comments to him.

“So let me get this straight. You came here to drop off supplies, located in cargo bay 2, to Keela 4. And as good traders, you arranged to pick up something, or more actually someone, to take to Biltmore Castle station on the prison planet. I’m assuming the High Ghinga of the Fujkee arranged this transport? And it might involve a royal family member of some government or maybe his?” Hora asked

“Tell me if I got that right? Also I'd like to state for the record, Lt Votesh and I are your guests so we’d like to help if possible. As long as it is legal. I don’t want to piss off some other governments or drag the United Star Service or Orion government into something based upon our help.” Hora explained. She had a third question which she wanted to ask about. The Fujkee energy weapons/guns appeared to be more powerful than she was lead to believe. What technology were they using? But she decided that was a question she could ask later.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

ice laser

Rex smiles at Hora. " You got it there Hora."
Halo shakes her head. "You know the funny thing about Rex."
Rex looks at Halo and shakes his head.
"Even when Rex tells the truth he is lying. Nothing is what it appears. It is truly about the money. The money is in the cargo. The money is in the prisoner deal. " Halo pauses. She smiles. Ask your T-Rex about the weapons systems on the Star Dreamer. " Halo leans back against the bulk head.

"Let me ask you this, Hora. How does a 28 year old guy own out right a three hold cargo ship with more weapons on it then most military fighting ships?" Halo smiles and adds. " Do you know who the riches man in the third quadrant is? Oh I'm not talking about 5-6 galaxies. I'm talk space quadrants. I'm talking one fourth of all space."

Halo smiles. "Yeah, that's right....one fourth of all space. One guy, William Clayborn!"

Halo continues" Ask Votesh about the Clayborn weapon systems." Halo pauses. "Its about the money. Hora. Its about the money. Do you have any Idea how much it costs to have a war? Trillion of credits. Through all the truths, there is still ONE lie. All of which Rex told you is true. "
Halo walks over to Rex and smiles. "Yet!" Halo pauses . Do you know that Rex knows William Clayborn. They went to school together. Most of the weapons on this ship are Clayborn system." Halo looks away.

"Hora we are here to steal the ice laser for William Clayborn." Halo turns. " The deal could be" Halo pauses and looks at Rex. " What 100 to 200 Billion credits in the end game. " Halo turns back to Hora. "Yeah, this old battered cargo ship steals tech for the riches guy you will ever meet. And here is the kicker. Ready for this.
William Clayborn owns the Biltmore Castle Station. " Halo skips over to her cabin. " He used prison labor sent to him on planets he owns. So when you ask about thing being legal. The guy with the money writes the laws. So its all ways legal. William Clayborn writes the law!"

 

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Hora

Hora looked over to Rex and whispered “She must be a great fuck… for you to put up with her out bursts.” Hora joked but added “I’d sure like to find out for myself… if you are cool with Halo and I in some girl-girl action?”

Then Hora spoke louder. “All of this sounds profitable, Rex. How can Lt Votesh and myself help? And who are we transporting to the Biltmore Castle Station?”

That was when Lt Votesh showed up.

“Where have you been?” Hora asked.

“Like dude… you are harshing my mellow. I ran another weapon simulation drill.” Lt Votesh said.

“What weapons do they have?” Hora asked.

“Why the 3rd degree?” Lt Votesh asked. a stern look from Hora and he added “Their most used weapon are twin Clayborn 75 mm rotary cannons, but they have a few other toys” He replied.

Hora looked back as Rex.

“How can we help? And who are we transporting to the Biltmore Castle Station?” Hora asked Rex.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Girl on girl action

Rex looks at Halo. At first he was angry with her. But now that the cat was out of the bag he was hard pressed find a reason to remain angry. Rex shakes his head a little he is trying to catch up to what had just happened. "Ok then!" He states. He scratches his neck and looks at Hora and smiles knowingly. "You want to help? I gather then. You want a piece of the action? You don't mind getting really rich" He walks over to Votesh and turns. " I like this guy....a few other toys."

Rex nods to Halo. "Hey darlin, tell her about our other toys, as our friend Votesh so eloquently put it."

Halo looks at the floor and then looks up and with a smile rattles off the weapons: While configured as a freighter it has heavy cruiser weaponry, four long range hyper thumpers, Clayborn model 6, six Clayborn rail launchers, two forward blister packs, Clayborn model 11 for short range, as plasma launchers and on the upper level, a twin Clayborn 75 mm rotary cannons with a auto feeder on an armored platform. The twin 75s are new. They were just installed at the Clayborn Ship Center not more then a year ago, and realigned at the Biltmore station. On top of that, the Star Dreamer has 14 pirate kills, 29 raider kills. 11 spider kills,2 mega lifters, 2 SOLs (Ships of the Line). " She look over to Rex. "When we grab the ice laser we will take it to BCS and have it installed on this ship. The beautiful thing about the ice laser is that it is a cold firing weapon. Most armor protects against heat weapons. This puppy cuts through armor because the sensors don't register heat and they are programed that cold is good. So they get cold. And in this case, cold kills. " Halo unzips her jump suit down to her navel.

" I have been asked. Why is it that the Star Dreamer is the only cargo ship to go into the Bird's Nest and come out alive? " Halo walks slowly over to Hora. "We go there to hunt, not be hunted. " Halo stands in front of the green woman and smiles. " A great fuck? Fuck'n elitist bitches that normally would not give me the time of day would spread their legs and payed me for the pleasure." She pauses and smiles." Sweetie you got a massive rack and I'm into that big time. Girl on girl action? Sweetie that is my game, my wheelhouse, girl friend!"

 

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Hora

"Halo, has really good ears!” Hora complained to Rex. He just shrugged his shoulders. His body gesture saying “what… you didn’t know that?” Hora just rolled her eyes and then turned to Halo.

“Halo, I’d love to have some fun with you, but let’s get this partnership arranged and when the opportunity presents itself… we can enjoy each other fully” She suggested to the Neon with a little sexy wink of her eye. Then she looked at Rex again.

“Normally, I’d ask for 25% for myself and 25% for Votesh. But it is your ship and you helped us out. So I’m thinking 10% for me and 10% for Votesh. I’m sure you can use an Orion, Science Officer in your plan. And Votesh, is a one-man Army! Plus, an experienced weapons officer. Does that sound fair?” Hora asked Rex.

“Uncool, I want 11%” Votesh protested.

“Why?” Hora asked.

“I’m bigger” He answered.

“Ahhh, it does not work like that.” Hora tried to explain.

“I want 11%” Votesh insisted.

“Ok” Hora sighed in frustration. “10% for me and 11% for Votesh” Hora suggested. “Oh that is profit, after your expenses. what do you think the total profit will be?” She asked.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

percentages? nah shares that is better

In salvage and hunting and cargo we do the same. Shares.
Captain 2 shares
Halo 1 1/2 shares
Ship 1 share
crew 1/2 share

a share will be what a share is, some times 10k some time 100K

A fair estimate of revenue
Cargo=250k credits
prisoner=500k credits
With the ice laser I get 10% finder fee off the top. I get 35% corporation return for my part ownership. After that it goes to shares. Here it gets interesting.
each share will have several components
value of weapon
value of use of weapon
value of return on weapon (weapon leasing)
value of revenue from weapon
and the big one, value of all sales of weapon
then comes the monster money-licensing to build weapon, that will start at 50M and if it goes well 200 to 500 M

You still want just 10-11%?

 

[milkmaiden38]

Hora

"Shares are a type of percentage. And based upon your statement...

Captain 2 shares
Halo 1 1/2 shares
Ship 1 share
crew 1/2 share

That is 5 shares total and only .5 for the crew. In other words... Votesh and I will be splitting 10% percent between the two of us. Or 5% each.

I think we'll stick to the 10% and 11%. thank you." Hora said.

"Uncool... very uncool" Votesh said to Rex. The t-rex was disappointed in Rex trying to trick them.

"Halo... I'm starting to agree with you about Rex. It ll about the money." Hora said to her with a smile.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

that is profit, after expenses.

"You wish to, think we'll stick to the 10% and 11%. thank you. " Rex nods his head slowly. "And this will be profit after expenses." Rex nods. Halo smiles she had seen this so many time in ports all over the known space.

Halo takes a step forward and says " You..."

Rex stops her with a look. "No, that want this deal is. 10% of the profits and 11% for Votesh. "

Halo puts on an 'I don't believe you look' and turns away. She looks at the deck. Then looks at Rex. "You may want to tell them about the books, they may change there minds."

Rex does a double take. Then understands. "The books. Yeah." Rex walks over to the cabinet and pulls out four books. One White. One Black. One Red. One Blue. " There are five sets of books. The first is the white book-that is the one that has our operational funds or what we call the good book. In the good book :
I have 57,775,640 credits.
Halo has 12,640,852 credits
The ship has 7,650,011 credits.
Now the black or the operational fund minus operational expenses or what we call the bad book. In the bad book:
I have 15,011,015 credits
Halo has 7,000,012 credits
the ship has 540,000 credits
The red book we show to our government. Or we call it the Government book.
I have 8,000,000 credits
Halo has 1,200,000 credits
The ship has 54,000,000 credits
The blue book we show to customs officers at star base. We call it the bull shit book.
I have 25,005 credits
Halo has 8,000 credits" Rex smiles at this point. Halo has eight outfits that cost more thin 8,000 credit. Like that silver jump suite you bought for the Bishop's party. My god that thing was some thing to see. She had this Vice-Duke following her all night. After about 3 hours she tell him she is a vestal princess and 1/16 cousin to the Pope of the Holy Stellular Church. And he could look at her pussy for 50,000 credits, but that was all. He walked away to a corner and cried. Later a father took him home to his castle and wife. I heard he donated a 5.4 hectare land tract to the church." Rex laughs lightly. " Oh yeah the books. The bullshit book, lets see, the ship has 73,000 credits."

"The last book Rex?" Halo askes.

"Ah the last book or books. Those are my personal books or the golden books. i have never seen those books. The church keeps those books in a church vault because they are investments in blind trusts that I don't have access to but are mine when and if a ask for them. Which I will not do until I retire. I do get an estimate of worth every year. At last look I'm about three planets and a major repair shop."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Hora

Hora sighed in frustration. There were just too many books, too many hidden expenses, to many clauses/exceptions to make any sense of things.

“I could ask for a flat fee… but agreeing on that will be a problem. So we agree to help you with this job and you agree to pay us at the end. You will pay us what you think we deserve. And please pay Votesh just a little bit more, because he is bigger. Hora proposed.

Votesh nodded in agreement adding “that sounds groovy”

“I know this sounds like a novel approach, but in the end all deals are based upon trust. No matter how detailed the contract language if one party wants to, they can cheat or break the deal. Either we trust each other or we don’t. Votesh and I are willing to trust you.” Hora explained.

“Now, what is the plan… and how can we help?” Hora asked.

“And some food would be super cool!” Votesh added. Hora just rolled her eyes at the big dinosaur.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Rex smiles broadly. "That's what I like! A happy crew! All friends again!" Rex moves over to Votesh and puts an arm over his large broad shoulders. "Sure. We will feed you! " He nods his head smiling broadly again. " Halo will take you down to the galley and show you how to draw food from the processors. But before you go I have to ask a question.

"Before we go down to the surface I have to ask you a question. Think about it before you answer. Because I,m deadly serious. It is difficult to serve two masters. Did you die when your ship blew up? The High Ghinga of the Fujkee will want to know. If your dead we can make fake papers for you right here. The Orion government will be notified. The ship was destroyed in a trade war. Sadly there were no survivors. Or you stay in the service of the Orion Government. You go down to the surface in your Orion uniforms file a complaint for the loss of your ship. Halo and Votesh steal the ice laser. Hora goes to the Royal court takes possession of the prisoner for crimes against the Maxwell Agreement. I go see the High Ghinga. Get rid of the cargo and get the paper work for the prisoner. We all return to the ship and get out of Dodge."

Rex then moves over to Hora. "OR!" He smiles broadly again. "Or, we report you dead. We put you in class 3 winter gear with full face masks. Halo and Votesh steal the ice laser. You and I go see the High Ghinga I introduce you as Lord High Constable of the Orion Goverment. There is no such thing by the way. You demand the prisoner for violation of the Maxwell Agreement. We pick up the prisoner from the Royal Court, with the blessing of the High Ghinga. You bring him to the ship. I dump the cargo in a warehouse. Then we get out of Dodge. Dumping the cargo just means going to the customs office and sign an E-Books. The ship will be met by workers. The unloading will happen as we speak to the High Ghinga. I go to the custom office and Halo loads the ice laser into the empty hold. We get out of Dodge. "

 

[milkmaiden38]

Hora

Hora smiled at Rex.

“Well… In accordance with Orion admiralty law by scuttling the ship I committed an act of barratry. An act of gross misconduct committed by a master or crew of a vessel which damages the vessel or its cargo. The law is focused on any actions which may not be in the shipowner's best interests. So even though our lives were at stake… it is not a good defense for blowing up the transport ship. Only if the shipowner’s life is in danger could the ship be scuttled.” Hora explained.

“I guess what I’m trying to tell you, is Lt Votesh and I are in some pretty deep shit when we get back to Orion space. I think faking our death is not going to make problems any worse for us. What do you think Votesh?” Hora asked him

“Fake dead sounds better than deep shit” He concluded.

“Rex, you have your answer. I’ll need to repaint the shuttle craft and change it’s ship ID.” Hora suggested. “The cargo is a different story… they were innocent in all this. We might want to ask them where they want to go or end up. Just a thought." Hora added. "Finally... I look great in winter gear... if you have any I can fit into" She said looking down at her huge breasts.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

“Fake dead sounds better than deep shit

“Fake dead sounds better than deep shit!" Repeats Rex smiling. "T-Rex you got a way with words. " Rex pauses to collect his thoughts. "All right then, Halo will get you fed. And I will get you and Hora new I.D. papers started. We should be in Keela space in a few hours. We could get there faster but we need time to get things set up. Sound good?"

Halo waves Votesh toward the ladder. "Come on stud, feeding time, then maybe you can lick my pussy for dessert. "

Rex looks at Hora. "He looks happy!" Rex lead Hora over to the Operation section. He pulls her up a chair and starts flipping switches and pressing buttons almost as fast as Halo. He looks at the screen and nods his head. "As I suspected. It is a bit more challenging to change your name then Votesh."

"There are five T-Rex on the wanted list, ah this one, Borkish fit him. Wanted for biting off the head of a customs agent on Trabious 4." Rex smiles. "We run him through a few language skill classes and he will be fine. He is going to have stop watching old earth 70's movies. He sound like he just left a sound stage for a surfer movie."

Rex changes screen. "AH, I found one, yes and she is at Biltmore station no less. Her new name is Elizabeth 11. Lets see, 14 years confinement, that's good. Wow. She is a strip backer." Rex looks at Hora then her tits. And shakes his head. Nah that will not sell. "

 

[milkmaiden38]

Hora

"I’m not sure you can change Votesh’s speech. He has always sounded like a surfer. But we can try. I did see him act in some plays. He was pretty good… for a t-rex. Anyhow he played a cowboy, an urban black, and a Shakespearian character” Hora explained as she looked over Rex’s shoulder.

“Hey…” Hora exclaimed pointing at the computer screen. “Those are Orion names. All of them are pirates! Leedo, Linnu, Melaao, and Sluto. What if I became one of them?” Hora asked. “I kind of like Linnu the best… What do you think?”

As Rex researched the names, Hora explained what she had to do next. “Space ship ID are hard-coded in the transponders. They also have temper-ware… so you try to change it, the thing will self-destruct. Usually, chemical thermal reaction will burn the unit up. But military space craft can turn off and even change their IDs… for stealth and deception missions. Requires the captain authorization to change but since I was the acting captain that should not be a problem. So the big question is a new paint job. Do you have paint, or shall I just burn off the existing paint and make it look like a repo?” Hora asked Rex.