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Osmi, had been the first, to almost stumble into the path of a mechanical whatever the hell it was.
To someone like her who had never ever seen such a ? In awe or terrified? Frozen to the spot, well almost, with a mix of fear AND yet? Awe?
The figure in front of her, was definitely female. Like her, as tall and as developed in shape and form.
Her breasts, were something Kethek, had admired, from the first time they had met AND she, was not one to complain, when he kissed them, played with them.
This ‘female’, with the clothing removed she suspected, would be getting similar attention, re her ample breasts and,
not just from Kethnek.
Shaking her head, somewhat amused and yet, concerned, that she found her eyes focusing, on the females breasts?
Tongue across her lips?
What the ! might have sprung to ‘mind’. To run or to confront?
Stand her ground, however short that might be.
Osmi went to raise her weapon.
The arm on the ‘monster’, raised to have the female raise her hand ordering it NOT to respond?
No threat situation, which was a relief to Osmi.
The tiny weapon against that ? “YOU have nothing to fear from me OR the Mecha.
Lysa! I am glad you are here. “ I think this one is showing a mix of fear and? desire! ”
Osmi turned to see Lysa stood behind her. “This is Iaa Duii, from the Galfrei home worlds.
I asked for her help. The Matsupa are not new to her race. She is also an Empathic.
The Matsupa? She, has come into conflict, several times in the past. with the Zealot mobs.
HER knowledge in fighting them, will be invaluable?” Osmi smiled, almost apologising but dismissed by Iaa.
“My Mecha is an AI sentient operated bodyguard that my Papa insists I have around me.
IT, communicates with my home world giving him, an update on everything and wherever I am. Lucky me.!”
She started to laugh, yes LAUGH! Moving in close to Osmi she kissed her on her lips, a long deep lingering kiss. Stepping back to hiss at her.
“Lucky for me, I don’t take the Mecha to my recline or inner domicile.” She winked, yes WINKED.
“Iaa!!” More laughter. Osmi was going bright red. “Kethek is looking for you.” In the distance she could make out the tall lanky figure of him standing, waving? She waved back, excused herself and rushed over to him.
They watched as she disappeared beyond the horizon.
“Good to see, the inhabitants of this world, are so desirable.” She licked her lips. “The males. Like Tolgani?”
Lysa shook her head. “You haven’t changed! I’m still mad at you, for taking advantage in my absence to seduce my cohort!”
“Not CoJoined, means he, was available and I had an itch, I needed scratched. I was, sore for a while after.
All that Faerie juice, over the ! I’ve never seen one nor had the pleasure, to mount one that big!
In retrospect, I did feel it was wrong, for YOU, to be the only one savouring that mouth full!.
At first he refused, yes! REFUSED me. But I discovered, thanks to the wonderful gift of the Gods of creation,
I have re being an Empathic, that he has a thing for Faeries?
Damm if I, did not look the part, stripped down to almost nothing! He was on me like a Wufu (Wild cat). I told you, it took me some time to recover after that.” She licked her lips again. “Damm did he taste good.”
“Enough! “ Lysa moved into the cavern, The Mech now standing at the entrance. Within the cavern, a seating area and, some locals of the rebels sat eating and drinking; watching them.
“I’ve sent for Emerald, to join us. She will be here with Ste and his army. He, is bringing two hundred, of his finest. He consulted a Seer with the gift of foresight, who made it clear, the odds were NOT good.
A Matsupa Pure blood was on its way. Which of course had him asking why the Omini were not sending one of their own to intercept? I mean they search for them and here they would have them
The answer from the Seer? Quantum histerics. Hell, what the HELL; does that mean?
A reminder that the Gods of creation who are all seeing, all knowing and ?
Dismissed from ITs presence, after, paying, a substantial amount
of Drax for that? I mean he could hardly refuse. 
Nooo, you, never do that, with one of them.
They, can turn you into a Suffu or worse.. belching, farting and .. “
Lysa burst into laughter. “What is so funny?”
“The thought of Ste as a Suffu.” Ia went quiet for a moment, clearly deep in thought then too started laughing.
“He already does a lot of SNORING but add to that farting? Nooo!”
Xiloc had replaced his lost Aposso with a new one.
A powerful Accolyte known as Tuii. From an ancient race, known as the Punt. The Zealots fell to their knees, every time IT was in their presence.
IT as an Accolyte had its own Aposso. Also from Punt and as cruel. Desiring to please the master or mistress it reguarly dragged Clericas into ITs midst to perform sacrificial rituals.
Fear, its master or mistress fed on FEAR. Terror, despair. Picking on some of the Zealots, to test their loyalties to their Gods. Torture, beatings, stripping them, humiliating them and finally.
Tearing them limb from limb, in front of the other Zealots before ripping their hearts out and feasting on them.
The bones then crushed, the bodies, fed into maceration machine producing a liquid sludge, now fed to the Zealots as food, as a gift from their Gods.
Those, feeding the bodies, into the macerator, were sometimes thrown in alive, after they had finished their tasks. Watched as the Accolyte AND its Aposso feasted on fresh flesh.
Laughing hysterically, at the sight of the ones alive screaming, kicking and losing to the ones they had spent time with. Friends? Family? Disturbed only, by the news, they had arrived at the stinking back water of a planet they were soon to destroy.
NOW these primitives, would truly know the power of the Gods. The ONLY Gods in this stinking backwater of a doomed world. Slaves, feasting, pleasures beyond all reason. NOW theirs for the taking.
On the far side of the planet out of sight and range of their vessel a large transporter landed. Emerald and Ste with the Elite forces at their command now disembarking. The huge reinforced, mountain fortress, opening its gates to welcome them.
Emerald, looked around, at the massive fortifications. “Seems Lysa, has given us a formidable base, to launch our attacks from. I, will install the Conopta to give us a shield.. NO, air attacks from above us and, that includes from space will penetrate the Conopta.
The base, was of the right dimensions, circumference, Plasma inverters and converters in place.
All they, needed now, was the Conopta. Two Mobots now placing four devices in the centre of the courtyard, as the heavens lit up the shield, now sparkling and fizzing above them..
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