Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)Relaxed?

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As peace is falling over the Iwipoo warriors. The Wai are preparing for the war that has been dormant for a decade.

The prince looked into the sky and seen a couple of his fiercest warriors in training formation. Wings extended and talons sharpened to perfection. His battle captain Loen was on the verge of putting his second in command down, when Mir swooped undetected and grabbed Leon tail giving enough of a distraction that Slin clamped down on Loen exposed neck.

The Loen bowed in defeat as they all landed and changed into their human forms.

The prince smiled with pride as he walked towards them.

“Wow Mir and Slin managed to take out the great Loen.”

The men bowed as he approached.

“Yes but you did notice it took two of them.” Loen said looking at his men.

In human form Muir was tall and lanky. His hair was shoulder length and copper brown. Slin was a bit shorter and stockier across the chest area. Hair cut close to his head revealing his family mark that lay beneath.

“So how goes it with the meeting. Are you to be wed to a Iwapoo?” Loen said with a slight distaste to his tone revealed. He did not hide his feeling when it came to that tribe.

“No, I am unwed due to a cleaver female that is not from this world.” He said with a smirk.

“Female?” Slin asked

“Cleaver?” Mir asked next

“Yes. I have decided that I want her.”

“Is she able to be with on of our kind. What is she other than female?”

“She is human. From one of those intrusive ships in the sky.”

“Well then she may have left and returned home.”

“No she has not. A little bird has told me that she read the secret text to best my negotiator. Now she is not allowed to leave. It is our law. I will come up with a plan to get her but that will not interfere with the war.”

“If you go after this female it will definatly start the war.”

“Yes. It will.” The prince said as he looked at his men.

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Ramona was ready to go to her new home. She decided that as she was stuck on this planet she will at least take that long deserved vacation and relax a bit.

The door chimed before Orick entered. He was in his usual garb but he did not seem at ease.

“Is there something wrong?”

“Not at all. We have received your belongings and they are at your new home. The king has told me to inform you he will be sharing a meal with you tonight.”

Ramona felt uncomfortable. “Is this to be professional attire then?”

Orick did not understand what clothing had to do with a meal.

“You can dress how ever you deem fit. Shall we go.”

Ramona nodded and followed Oricks lead. Outside the palace the grounds looked vibrant with colors of green and gold. The birds that flew over head did not look like the ones on earth. Wings were thinner and tails long and flared.

She seen a young male pulling on and animal that looked strange. It had not eyes that she could see and it had a thick snout. It looked like a cross between a water buffalo and ant eater.

“Orick what is that the boy is leading?”

“That is the Kotup. It is very prized among our people. It gives it’s nourishment by milk to the young.”

As he was explaining it let out a strange noise that she felt vibrate through the ground.

“What did it do?”

“It emits a sound that cause the mikoo to come up and it will eat it.”

Ramona could only think that the mikoo is there version of wormes or ants. They walked for over an hour and came to a home that was close enough to the kings home but far enough for her to have privacy.

It was a nice size dwelling. It was one level but the scale of it could be considered as having two dining halls combined. She entered to see that the theme of the design tend to mimic the out doors. She may have to make some changes. Not to many but some.

Orick showed her all of the rooms and each room had a private bathroom.

The eating area was large and off to the side was smaller area to eat as well.

“The food will be arriving within the hour as you say. The main room has all your things in there. I will return with the king. So please make this your home?”

Orick left and Ramona looked around with a little fear in her stomach. Orick felt it and did not understand why.
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“Did she like her new home?” Nonilla asked as he stepped out of the bathing area.

“She seemed pleased. But there was a slight fear I sensed when I left.”

“Fear?”

“I did not stay to scan her thoughts.”

Nomilla gotten dressed in silence. He wore the teal and silver. It was rare that he did dressed fully to eat. He normally goes out for a flight after to burn off the food he consumed.

“You are quiet Orick. Speak your mind.”

“I am not at ease. You seem different since she has arrived and I just hope it does not cause a problem in the future.”

What he held back from saying was he did not want to go to war. They have had their spy and the intel about the Wai preparing for battle have been leaked out to the people. the marriage would have slowed down the danger. It would not stop it.

Nonilla turned towards his guard and patted him on the shoulder. “Let us have this evening and tomorrow we will discuss the matter of the Wai.”

Orick nodded. They left in silence and walked to Ramona’s home.

Normally the king would walk in but he wanted her to feel that her privacy was respected. So he waited until the door opened and Ramona stood there in a garment that was enticing, yet simple.

He hair was let down and the waves framed her features. He noticed that there was something on her eyes that was making the color standout. Her lips held a tint and shine to them.

“Come in please. They have just left and the food smells wonderful.”

The king entered then Orick. After she closed the door Orick noticed she was not wearing any shoes.

“Ramona you have forgotten to cover your feet.”

She smiled. “No I haven’t. I would walk this way in my quarte’s and since tis is my home I would do the same. Besides it prevents the floors from being messed up from the out side.”

Nonilla decided to take his shoes off and follow his host. Ramona smiled at his gesture. Orick refused.

“Would you both like something to drink?” She asked

They both nodded. Once she left Orick whispered. “I think we may need Lani to stay with her for a few days. She is uncomfortable being alone in this house.”

The king nodded his consent. He will try to make her feel welcome.

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Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)Deceived

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Ramona looked out the window recalling everything she had went through in the last couple of days. She was so angry that she was stuck on a planet that she never wanted to be on.

She felt Lani eye’s continually on her. She went into the cleaning unit and changed back into her uniform. Lani looked surprised that she did that.

“Why are you back in your, your clothing?”

“I am an officer and I will be leaving once I receive the call.” Ramona said coldly.

The soumd of the vid communicator went off and Ramona was there to answer it.

“Hello Comand—.” Her voice trailed off when instead of her commander she seen Carl.

“You son of slag. What have you done?”

“I have done nothing. You have gotten yourself in this predicament. Your drive to know how to beat your opponent at any means necessary gotten you stuck there.”

“You know what they are?”

“No and that is the agreement the counsel had struck with that race ages ago. We do not interfere and we do not dig into private affairs.”

Ramona felt steam rise from her collar as she realized that Carl had sentenced her to live with a race of, of dragons.

“Now you post has been given to Melami Osora. The commander was informed of the matter and she is disappointment that you would have gone to such extremes without realizing the ramifications of your actions.”

“RAMIFICATIONS! Carl when I see you again I will make you wish you that you never met me.”

“Oh mona. Never you still have not given me a piece of that bod of yours. As far as us seeing each other again. That I am pretty sure will not happen. Enjoy your new life lieutenant.”

The call ended. Lani had stepped out of the room but she heard every thing. She felt bad that she was tricked but she will try to ease her transition. She walked into the room and the female was still standing near the vid communicator.

“Are you well?”

“I need air. I need to run and clear my head.”

Her voice sound odd. almost high in pitch but controlled. “I can take you to the boarder lands. you can run along the stream. No one will bother you there.”

“Thank you give me a moment to change.”

Lani was smelling a mixture of emotions rolling off of her. It would be best to let her go through her process to grieve and acceptance.

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Nonilli went about his day as usual. He stretched his wings and circled his land. He made sure everything was running smoothly.

He flew above all the other dragons so he can be alone. He did not know what to do with his new charge. She did not shift so she will not be like the other females. She will not be as strong as them either so he will need to find something suitable for her.

Then it struck him that she will be useful in educating him and to help him with an idea that will not cause another to be sentence to a life with there people against their will.

Pleased with his thoughts he noticed Lani flying below along the stream route. She was supposed to be with the human female.

He flew down next to her and mentally asked why was she not with the female.

Lani motioned her head down showing that the human was running along the stream. She tried to explained what happened and that she seemed to really want to exert her self to deal with her emotions.

He thought about how it must be affecting her. He thought to her, ‘bring her to me after.’

She shook her head and continued to watch as Ramona ran.

Nonilli turned and went back to his home to be greeted be Orick and a stack of work.

“Sire we have to get these signed and sent to the Wai so the agreement is binding,”

Nonilla shimmered back into form and grabbed his garment and tied it around his waist.

“Come then. Lets do this quickly. After I want you to have food placed in the new home of the lieutenant.”

Orick looked at him as if there was not food placed for her there. Also a generator that can simulate food if needed.

“Food is placed there already for her, sire?”

“Sorry bring food that I will eat there. I will dine there and return after.”

“Do you think that is wise. She seems to bring the beast out of you.”

“I will control myself. I am king. I will manage.”

“Well Lani and I will be there so just in case.”

He nodded and started to read over and sign the documents.

Orick needed to consult Torin. The elder of his line. She will be able to advise him on what is unfolding.

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The run did her good. She was able to get her frustration worked out on the steep terrain. Since she was stuck her she decided to make the best of it.

Lani was in the room when she returned. Ramona had not seen her dragon and she wanted to be comfortable around them.

“Lani can I see your dragon form?”

Lani looked uncomfortable about the request.

“I am not sure that is a good idea.”

“Why? This is my home now I should get comfortable with the visuals.”

Lani started to wring her hands together in nervousness.

“You see our dragons have minds and emotions of there own and if they do not wish to come out then they don’t. We work together.”

Symbiotic union. Does she not want to meet me?

“She a bit snappy and I don’t want you hurt.”

“What do I do to show her I am not a threat. Or any of the dragons?”

“I am not sure. With our kind we bend our heads and expose our necks but your neck is small. I’m not sure.”

“Well let’s try it out.”

“If your hurt then I may get punished by the king.”

“Please. I have to learn. Now my neck is exposed since I wearing and tank top. I will bend my head and cover my eyes until I get the signal it’s ok. What would be the signal?”

“She will lick your neck and nudge you.”

“I’m ready.” She said but her adrenaline was racing and she needed to calm down. Animals on earth tend to get overly excepted when prey has allot of adrenaline pumping.

Lani walked near the balcony window and shimmered into her dragon. Ramona bent her head immediately and waited for the dragon to come near her.

She heard the claws scape against the floor towards her and the heavy breathing next to her. She kept her eyes closed and tried her best to stay calm.

She felt it sniff her neck for what seemed like an eternity and there it was a swift lick and nudge. Ramona reached out her hand to touch the dragon before seeing it. Then she opened her eyes.

Lani was beautiful. She shimmered a sea blue with gold flecks. He talons were curved and wings were very feminine looking. She looked at her to see what she was doing.

Ramona rubbed the side of her neck and Lani stepped back and shifted quickly.

“Did I do something wrong?

“You rubbed the side of her neck. That is too intimate. Confusing. She likes you and find you interesting. Lets keep the rubbing between us ok.”

Ramona really had a lot to learn.

“Does she have a name?”

“Yes she is luani. She will visit you again.” Lani giggled.

“What is funny?”

“She finds you like a small animal like your people keep.”

“A Pet!”

“Yes a pet. She likes you.

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Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)Saving Sineza

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Orick stood out side the door scanning Ramona thoughts. He wanted to know if she was ready for what was about to happen. What he seen astounded him. Her thoughts ran so quickly that he had a hard time despairing what she was thinking.

He was about to knock when the door opened and one of the royal dressers walked out with a questionable look on her face. She did not verbally communicate what she was thinking, but projected it.

Ramona was in a silent trance like state while she was helping her dressed. It disturbed her how silent she was. Orick wanted to tell the King that this was going to be a disaster. Before he could turn Ramona stood in front of him dressed in the royal colors.

Her hair was down and shown waves of different colors of brown. Her lips was slighted tinted as were her cheeks. What stood out was her eyes. The color of the ocean green but the intensity that was behind them.

“Are you well?” He asked

“Perfectly. Let us go.”

She walked as if she was born to there style of foot wear. It made her hips sway almost in a hypnotic figure eight. The dress was fitted to flatter and yet to show less skin than it was necessary so it did not distract for the issue at hand.

She walked into a room that the the king, two other guards and beautiful young woman who looked terrified of her fate.

“First Sergeant I hope you have acquired enough to get us to a mutual understanding.”

Ramona stood in front of the king and slight bow. She managed not to ball her fists.

“I am ready.”

The king observed her calm demeanor and could not smell any fear or anger coming off of her. It made him take pause.

“This is my daughter. Sineza.”

Ramona looked at her and bowed as well. But she looked at her and gave her a wink.

The king and Orick seen the slight exchange and did not understand it’s meaning. Maybe she was not well.

“Shall we?”

The King turned and walked before all and went into the grand room where all things are discussed and solved.

The Wai King was already there with three guards and a man standing beside him who must have been his son. Much too old for the young woman.

Orick went in-between the two kings and spoke.

“We have come to the grand room to solve a problem as our forefathers have before us. We call First Sargent Ramona Carrilla to be our negotiator in this matter.”

A guard for the other side stepped in front of Orick and spoke.

“We Wai agree to this meeting and call our negotiator First Sargent Calvin McShan to speak for our people. “

She has heard of Calvin and no doubt he has heard of her. She was ready.

They both went to the center of the grand room and stood staring at each other. They were waiting for the traditional bell before the negotiations.

The bell rung and Calvin began not letting her get the upper hand. He spoke of traditions and honor. Of one’s word being sacred as the earth they live one and concluded that withdrawing the agreement was a dishonor to their people.

It was Ramona turn. She spoke of times that passed and wars fought. That the agreements and customs that were created then was not meant to be carried on forever but to be developed into something better than what it’s originally meant for. As the earth they live on changes so must it’s people.

The Wai king shifted. Nonilla noted it and was pleased. This female was cunning.

“Yes I agree things change but if there is not foundation on which this change can be based on, then we will crumble. In saying this. The prince claims the right of marriage as the foundation of this world has been built on.”

Ramona smiled and Calvin looked angered.

“The prince claims the right of marriage you say as the foundation of this world has been built on. The princess accepts no claim as it is written in the Texuitra. The foundation of the people, which you claim to know is built on.

The Iwipoo do not want to dishonor the Wai. In offering the water for exchange for the earth is still offered.”

“How can this agreement be sealed if not on the wedding bed and innocents blood shed?”

That was it. Innocent blood shed Calvin said. He did not know what his words unleashed. Ramona spoke in the Wai dialect.

“King of the Wai, your people are like the spring that flows and gives life to all. With out the water there would be great suffering and deaths of innocents. The earth is also needed to nourish the body and the soul. Earth and Water are the power and heart of both people. Yet when one is with held the other suffers. Your son may take any willing innocent from the Wai and keep the blood line strong. But the arrangement that was agreed upon before there birth it as old as the old waterway that has been destroyed by the great fire god.

Now fertile land is offered to you and your people for generation of use in exchange for water. This is better than one night of innocent blood, Do you not agree King.”

The room fell silent. The King of the Wai agreed to what was offered the marriage was called off. Nonilla was amazed as the fire and knowledge that she wielded like talons into the Wai throats.

Once the papers were drawn up and signed. Ramona went over to Calvin to shake his hand.

“Good debate McShan.”

“Yea. How did you know so much about them?”

“I studied.”

“You have to admitted my innocent blood was brilliant.”

Romana smiled nodded and punched him across the jaw. Laying him out cold in the grand room. She looked up and bowed to the Wai king and turned to walk towards the Iwipoo.

Nonilla was shocked by what he has just seen and stirred his beast. ‘She will be good to warm our bed.”

He shook the thought out of his head. She is not their kind.

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The Wai prince found the human intriguing and wanted her. He is glad to be rid of the young iwipoo. His sight was set on the female Ramona.

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The iwipoo went to another room in the Kings home. The king and Orick spoke silently before addressing Ramona.

“I want to thank you for what you have done. The king has decided for your service you will have the home on the west field. He thinks you will be happy to live your life out there.”

“Excuse me I did what you have asked. Now I will go on my vacation and leave this lovely planet to you.”

The looked at her as if she is crazed.

“First Sargent you have read our history. You know who and what we are. You will never be able to leave.”

“I read your history that is mixed with fairy tales and folk lore. It is no cause for me to stay.”

“You do not believe?”

“What that your people are dragons. No it is not possible. Delusional but physically not possible.”

The beast in the king clawed to be free. It was angry at the female and will not tolerate her ignorance.

Orick seen the anger stirring in the King. If she truly did not believe she will in just a moment because King Nonilla was transforming before their eye’s.

Ramona stood there and watched as the King physically transformed before her into a beast of legend. Then it all went black.

So she won and she seen the beast. But in the processes she attracted another. What is to happen to her now? Comment and like. Fiaxoxo

Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)Words cut deeper

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Ramona followed Orick in silence. She replayed what occurred in the room. The king had pushed her too hard. She had not balled her hands so tightly for years that she drew her own blood.

She had gotten into many arguments but with words. Using her knowledge and her curt tongue she would win and at the same time wound her opponents ego.

No she was already ready to leave this place.

“Ahhemm.” the male cleared his throat to capture her attention.

“You are very deep in thought. We are at your quarts and the information that you requested will be in side. I must tell you this. If you can do this meeting with out looking into the books you will leave tomorrow.” He said giving her a pleading look.

“I need to know my opponent. I need to learn weaknesses that I can use to get what your king desires. I can not go in there blind.”

He looked at her with pity. “I see. Well do not let me stop you from your work and you should take care of your hand. It has stopped bleeding but the smell is still lingering.”

Ramona looked at the palm of her hand and seen that it was healing and the half moons were a reminder of her weakness that she wanted to forget. He watched her as she went inside her quarters and closed the door behind him.

He stood out side the door and closed his eyes as if he was concentrating .

Ramona seen thick books with weathered pages set on a small table in her room. She thought , ‘If he was not a male chauvinist pig he would be a nice distraction to look at. But his “she will lead us to war” just pissed her off. She was determined to show him what a woman can do.

He smiled and walked away from the door. He was supposed to returm to the king once she was taken to her quarters.

“So tell me. What where her thoughts.”

The king turned around as he entered the room.

“You would not find it pleasing. She feels you are an animal that wallows in the wet soil.”

“What!”

“She said you would be go to look at if you did not say she would be the cause of our war.”

The king looked at him and with confusion clearly written on his face.’ She had two emotions towards him.’ He thought.

“I do not wished to be stared at . If she can help avoid my daughter betrothal than I will be satisified.”

“Can we not let her go after—-?”

“No she wanted to know our history. Once she discovers the truth then she must stay. We can not let these, these beings tell the galaxy of our existence.”

“But they are peaceful.”

“No. That is not there core. They are as violent as we but we do not hide it.”

She spent all night reading and absorbing the rich history of these people. They seem to believe that they are decendants of dragons. She tried not to laugh but some of the stories were definatly made up and she could not believe that these people really beleived it. She was not there to rewrite there beliefs.

She made it a point to humor the discovery and continue with her education. She stopped when it looked as if the sun was about to rise.

She completed and kept to memory of past quarels and how they were handled. A knock at the door prompted her to rise and streach her muscles.

“Come in” she called out.

Orick stood before her in a vibrant blue out fit that resembled a cross between Rome and Scottish guard. He looked around the room and noticed that she had went through all the history book in one night cycle. He had hoped she would not but since it is done. It can not be undone.

“We will meet with the Wai shortly. I can send you the traditional clothing of our people before you meet with them.”

Ramona was going to deny the need to wear there clothing but she recalled that was part of symblizing unity with the people. She nodded.

“Did you not rest at all?”

“I had no time. I will be fine. Once it is over then I will rest on my way back.”

Orick could not understand why she failed to accept her fate. The King did not lie when he said that she can not leave.

“You will require help in getting dressed. Our clothing may seem simple but you may find it difficult.”

“Fine. Is there any coffee on this planet?”

“You are too agreeable. What has changed?”

“Lack of coffee.” She said staring at him with seriousness.

“You will have our strongest. I will return to escort you first sergeant.” Orick said then left the room to go straight to the King.

Entering the Kings chambers he was greeted with the fragrance of their people before a battle. It was clear why he was the King of their people. His very presences commands respect. He wore a silken (Airek). It took several seasons to be made and is worn for these occasions.

“What of the female?”

“She has read it all, my king”

“Well let us hope she is as good as her people and she claim to be.”

“She is changed from what we have seen prior.”

“How?”

“She is pliant. Agreeable. Too agreeable. I fear she may not do well.”

“She was fire. Now you say she is not.?”

“She said it is due to lack of coffee.”

“That hideous smelling concoction. Get it to her. She must not fail.”

Can coffee be the elixir to get her blood racing? Let’s find out. Let me know your enjoying it by liking and comment. All is welcome.

Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors)pt 2 {Nonili}

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“mmmm”

My head hurt worst than the time I was hit by a zia thron toy. I ended up with a massive lump on my head but I survived it.

I managed to open my eyes to see two pairs of eyes in front of me. They were odd looking. Blue green in color and the pupils were slits like reptiles but then it changed to circular the more I stared into them.

 "he puʻupuʻu paha kāna" (does she have a concussion?" 

The voices sounded a bit muffled with a growl. I know that language but my heart hurt so bad that my thoughts were not focusing well. Once they notice that I aware enough , the eyes moved out of my view. I tried talking but nothing can out. What was going on?

“Ua pā ʻoe i kou poʻo” “You have hit your head”

I was getting annoyed that I could not speak. My head hurt but I willed a sound to come out of my mouth. I could hear that the talking stopped. I turned my head a little to the left and the room seemed to lost it’s stability or I have really hit my head hard.

They started to speak again in there language and I understood every word. the dialect was similar to the ones used on the Hawaiian Islands before the big tragedy. Now the remaining descendants still teach the language to their young.

“She is trying to move. Maybe we should let her rest in the deep sleep to heal more.” A female voice said at least it sounded female.

“We can not. Our leader is waiting to meet with her.”

“He does not know it is a female. He is expecting a male and she will not be welcomed.”

“Lani she is who we have and I was told she is the best in negotiations.”

They were told. I was set up. I am so going to kick Carl ass.”

“Hello, Where am I?”

“Welcome. You are on Deragones.”

“Deragones? I have not heard of this planet.”

I managed to focus on who I was speaking to. She stood at least a foot taller than me and had dark hair braided very tightly down her back. Her clothing seem to be loose fitting with bright swirl of color decorated across.

“How are you able to understand us? We were not able to set us the translator module in our main system.”

“I am a translator for many new species and I tend to pick up languages quickly. Now why was I taken here? I was told that I was going on vacation.”

“We do apologize. You destination was always to come here. Were are in need of your expertise in delegation or we may end up in a civil war.”

I looked at her then the other faces in the room. They seemed serious and concerned.

“I am not saying I will help but I will hear what is going on and see if my assistance is needed.”

They all looked at each other and I could tell they were now communicating on a different level,

“My name is Lani and I will escort you to meet with our leader. I must tell you that we were expecting a male.”

‘Owch’ I thought.

“Why?”

She did not want to say anymore and that did not bode well with me. We waited another hour until the room settled and I could think more clearly. They brought me something to drink that was sweet tasting and it gave me a bit of a boost without making me jittery.

Lani escorted me to their leader and I made sure I understood the custom enough that I would be able to address him properly.

We walked through a think and dense forest to get to the leaders head quarters.

It was surprisingly beautiful. the construction had the theme of the wooded area and dashes of technology. Technology that was still not were we are but they will get there soon.

Lani swiped here hand over a mirror and it vibrated letting them know we were out side.

The door was opened by a man who seemed battle and wore the scars proudly on his chest.

“Lani why do you not heal the scares so there skin would not hold it? I asked

“It is our way. We show the scares proudly.”

We were escorted into a room that held five males. At the head of the table must be the leader. So I did the courteous casting of the eyes and a low growl in my throat as Lani instructed.

“Who is this female?”

I looked up and the voice came from the right of the leader. A tall male with darkened skin and scars running across his throat. His eyes flashed from slits to pupils and I took it he was angry.

The female is here for the talks. She will help.”

“A female in the talks? We are cursed. We will be at war by dawn.”

“Excuse me . Since I am here to speak to the leader I do not see why you would have a say whether I help or not. Do not judge me with out seeing what I can do.” I said in perfect dialect.

The room fell silent and I did not care. I wanted to talk to the leader not his guard.

“Then speak since I am Nonili. The leader of the Iwipoo.”

He was pissed. Lucky for him so was I.

Hey fire starters so it seems that Ramona is not starting out on the right foot with the leader of the Iwipoo leader. It does not seem as if she cares either. If you like it so far let me know. Love to hear from you. Fia xoxox

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I have been away for quite some time and that was to pursue my desires. I am back and I started with the Deragona Planet Iwipoo Warriors. So the title in English is Dragon Planet Skull Warriors.

Over the years I have given you king author twist, vampires and Dhampir’s. I have given you alien lion warriors. I have done Bounty hunters and Secret Societies. In another word press site I have given you a who done it series.

Now I am venturing into the world of Dragons. Come along with me on this new space ride and see what mayhem and mischief I can get us into.

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Pain. A dull ache in the center of your chest. A throbbing temple and clenched jaw holding back the emotion that you will not allow him to see. He made his choice and it was not me.

I could not tell you what hurt worse. The letting go or the look in his eyes that told me the opposite of what came out of his mouth. I broke the eye contact that we held moments to long and looked down. I had to get a hold of myself. I will not allow the tear to fall. Not now at least.

“Hey, you will find someone better than me.” He said as he kissed me gently on the cheek and turned away.

Why did he have to say that? Then it happened that damn tear that I could not hold in anymore dropped.

That happened over ten years ago and I had moved on. The only problem was that I never found someone and I did not realize that time was passing by so quickly until I recieved the letter.

Dear Ramona,

I know you have been bouncing from planet to planet being an interpreter for the U.P. But it is time to return home. We are concerened that you have not found yourself a suitable husband by now and father has decided to call in the heavy guns. He has hired Miss. Salwin the match maker. She has already have three men lined up to meet you.

I understand you never wanted to come back here but you must forfill the duty of a daughter and marry. I am amazed father has not hired someone to drag you home. Did I mention that I miss you? Mona come home.

Love Carrie

P.S. These guys are definatly do able.

I read the letter twice over the com and I was at a loss for words. I had to get married. I don’t want to and I will not be bullied into it by father or Carrie.

I went about my day translating the Cambordian dialect to Senator Woni. The meeting went on for hours and I was relieved that an agreement was accomplished with our species.

I went to my quarters stripped out of uniform and went into exercise fatigues. I did my usual routine of kick boxing, Shadow fighting and yoga poses to stretch. By the time I was finished I was famished. Normally I would eat in my quarter’s but I needed to hear people talking to drown out my thoughts.

I went and cleaned up quickly and went to the ships lounge area. It was bustling with different species intermingling and enjoying each others company. I sat off in the distance so I can observe and let my mind shut down the rhetoric.

I will be thirty years old in one week and I was considered a spinster on earth. Here in the star I was a mear child in some species.

“Ah hemm. I have been wondering what an linguistic officer would be doing her in the lounge all alone?”

Why did I think I would escape Carl? This man must have a tracker on me. I was the one woman on board who has not invited him to her cabin and I will continue to do so.

“Carl I just wanted to have something to eat. Alone.”

“Mona you are always alone and I want to break that streak.”

I could not help the roll of my eyes at his comment. He just never gives up. I guess that is why he is in strategics. He will continue at a new idea until one worked.

“I need a vacation.” I whispered

Carl looked at me with a questioning look and he did something that was not usual for him.

“Mona tomorrow I was supposed to go to the Turmo Quadrant for some R and R. But I was assigned a mission on the Hillo sector. I will send you my trip pass if you are interested. I don’t want it to go to waste.”

“What’s the catch?”

Carl chuckled and looked at his hands holding his galarion coctail.

“Let’s just say I can see that you need a break and I want you up to a hundred if I am to wear you down and get my prize. He smiled.”

“Your not getting any.”

“Now you see that’s what I need. I feed off the challenge but only when you are normally you. Not this. You look like you aged from fatigue and memories that haunt you. So take my trip. It’s for a week and come back ready for my new tactics.”

I looked at Carl. He stood an inch or two taller than me, but his size was did not diminish his physic. He kept in shape and was always well groomed. But what got the ladies was not only his tactics but the boyish look in his eyes. Like there was a part of him that was never going to grow up and I hope it doesn’t.

“Thanks Carl.” I gave a slight smile.

I was feeling a bit excited for the leave. I told my commanding officer of the trip and she was ecstatic that I was going. It made me feel a little uneasy. She said she could see I needed the break and since I boarded the ship I never took time off.

I nodded and went to my quarters to pack. The Turmo Quadrant was the equivant of going to the tropics only that the temperture mantained a comfortable seventy five degrees and the water was warmer. The rooms were state of the art and the employees were trained to be on hand if needed but not to crowd the guest.

I was packed and ready to go. The craft was not filled. It was only me and enson Pia and the pilot. The ride would take an hour. We took off and it was smooth.

I closed my eyes and just visiualed the planet. Then I was awaken by a jaring motion. I looked at enson Pia and she looked scarded. The pilot said not to worry that we passed an energy pull for a near by astroid.

Then it happened. A blast of light so bright that when the darkness came My mind shut down.

Well my fire starters I am coming to you with a new world. A world of fire war conquest and passion. If you are up for the heat let’s see how hot I can get the temperature to rise. As always comments and feedback is always welcomed.

{B.I.R. Conterie} Do you bleed pt 4

While he slept I thought about how things were set up to do the exchange. The sun is up and the grazers are all up doing what they do best, eat.

I tried to keep my mind off the increasing hunger. I knew that I had to stop off at Jim’s. He really was a desprit move for me. He was an incomplete ghoul. For some reason he never fully turned. He served a master for a century until he was murdered in his sleep.

Normally a ghoul would turn human again but it did not work. It was like his DNA was stuck in limbo. so he had no master but he had a penchant to try to pimp himself out as a hired ghoul.

His place looked like a dive with junk in the front of his shop that he calls antiques. I pulled around back where he had a closed in garage for our kind of business.

I made sure to scan the place before parking my car. The blood bag was sleeping still. Which is the perfect opportunity to get what I need.

I walked into his shop by the connecting door to have his rotted out teeth smile waiting for me.

“What can I do for you today? Do you need that body disposed of. I have a shredder in the upstairs bedroom.”

“Jim cool it. I need a bag of the exotic OB+. Do you have it?”

“OB+ is rare to come by. Some say it is so rare that you can get your self killed by having it on hand.”

“What’s with the speech? Do you have it or not?”

He looked at me straight while his left eye wandered right.

“Of course I got it but it will cost ya and no tabs. My supplier is getting antsy delivering it to me.”

I nodded and gave him the cash. He pulled out half a gallon of OB+. That’s all an undead would need to stay filled until the sun set. For some reason it’s like a super food to us.

“Can I ask where your gonna go with the blood bag?”

“None of your business Jim. Thanks for the pic me up.”

“You know I am here to serv–., to help you if you need me.”

There was the slip of the tongue. “Serve”. I do not have ghouls they are a permanent reminder of the mistake I made by choosing this existence.

“I’ll keep you in mind.”

That made his day by the look on his face. I should just kill him but he has been a vital part of our community and since he serviced his masters killing it would be a shame to end his life now.

I walked back to my car to be greeted by a partially awaken man.

“Hey what is going on?”

The blood loss would interfere with memory.

“Again I am taking you to someone who wants you back badly.”

“Yeah you told me that before. Is she here?”

He turned his head to quickly and he almost passed out.

“Relax, you will be with her within the hour.”

“He sat back as I pulled out of the garage. He started scratching a scab from and injection site. I was not hungry but I will not be able to hide his scent if he bled.

“Stop scratching.”

“My skin feel like it’s on fire.”

I looked over to see a rash starting to appear on him.

“Are you allergic to latex?”

“Yes, why?”

Shit I had to get him antihistamine quick. Nothing ever goes smoothly in this world.

“You were in a clinic where they had latex gloves. I need to get you some medicine fast.”

“Just get my epi pen from my bag.”

He looked for his bag and realized he did not have it.

“Where is my bag?”

“No clue, hang on. I’ll pull up to this clinic bus and get you what you need.”

The medical bus was a front for emergency help for our kind. I hope they have what I need.

“Hello can I help—“

“I need a epi pen quickly.”

“He’s bleeding. It smells so lovely.”

Hey, focus. Epi Pen, Now!”

She manage to get out of the haze to get what I asked for. I gave it to him to eject it into his thigh. My strength would send the needle to the bone.

“That will be 2 marks.”

I handed over the payment and drove off. I knew I just put myself on radar. I needed to unload him quickly. The sun will eventually set and I am pretty sure I will be summoned.

“I’m starving.”

“Yeah well you’ll eat soon, so just sit there silently and don’t scratch another scab off.” I said with annoyance.

She better have that jewel or I’ll end both of there lives.

Well another exert went well at least for us fire starters. Keep the fires burning and keep yourself occupied in this time of confinement. Let me know how your liking this story so far.

A Secret Kiss pt 3

Barry took forever to get himself together. Jose was not an insensitive person, but she really was upset with how Mitchel had brushed her idea aside to call the police. Barry second his opinion, once he was fully recovered. He told her, since the client is a high profile client she would not appreciate being plastered across the news so they can make money off her. Jose returned to her desk and began to sort out her work from a previous client. Keeping busy kept her nerves at bay

“Why don’t you go home and I will contact you later to let you know about the rest of the week?” Barry told her as he kept walking in and out of his office with papers that he kept shredding.

“It just occurred to me that I could be temporarily unemployed because of this incident. Am I still going to get paid?”

“Do not worry so much, you will get paid for the days you have off. I still have work for you to do. That can be done at home.”

‘I thought I would get a break. No such luck huh?’ She thought.

“Is there something you need for me to do today?”

“All I need for you to do now is go home. I will call you with what I would need for you to do later.”

Jose nodded and went to retrieve her clutch bag from inside her desk. She looked at Barry again and was not sure she should leave him since he only just recover from being knock out. He refused to go to the hospital to, be looked at and she refused to think any longer on it since he and Sir Mitchel have every thing under control.

“Before you leave I do have a package that will arrive at your address later today. I did not want it delivered here just in case who ever broke in will return. ” Barry said as he looked for something he seemed to missed placed on his desk. Now he was looking under it.

“What is it your looking for? I may know where it is.”

“It is a paper with a purple hawk on top of it. I thought I placed it on my desked earlier.”

“The one with the odd address and phone number on it? I put it in your bottom file cabinet marked “Odd”. With the other odd papers you had that I could not make sense of.”

Barry looked at her as if she had sprouted a second head.

“Is there something wrong? I usually clean and organize your papers before the start of the day.”

“Nothing is wrong, do not worry. I will call you tonight.”

Jose nodded and proceeded to leave. Once the door closed behind her Barry went to the cabinet and found the paper. He immediately dialed the number on it.

“This is the hawk calling in to Mother. Their is unsuspecting pry that must be eliminated.”

As Barry waited for instructions, he felt remorse on what will happen to Jose.

“Did I hear you correctly?” He could not believe his ears. “I understand.” He hung up the phone and gave a side smile. “You live another day Jose, for how long depends on you.” Barry said as he walked over to the shredder and took care of the paper that she considered “Odd”.

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The one place that Jose always looked forward to go to is home. No one but herself to satisfy. She can wear her ripped up t- shirt that was ready for the trash over a year ago and her blue jean shorts that should join the shirt since the button popped off it months back.

She went to her frig and pulled out some cold mac and cheese that she made yesterday and a bowl of salad. As she popped the mac and cheese in the over to heat up she heard a rummaging in her bathroom. She chalked it up to be a pigeon who clearly figured out how to com in the small awkward window.

She grabbed her broom and walked to her bathroom to discover Sir Mitchel in her medicine cabinet looking for something.

“How long were you in here?” she said threw clenched teeth. She was too angry to ask how did he get in.

“Oh about five minutes. Do you have extra strength headache pill? Getting hit over the head leaves you with a nasty headache.”

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The Eight O’clock Train

      

The crow cawed before the sun rose in the sky. ‘Bad omen’ was the thought that crossed my mind. Normally I wouldn’t care what time I left the house to catch the train but today was different. Today every hair on my body stood on end, my stomach felt constricted with nerves.
This was not going to be any normal day. The sun was scheduled to rise at seven fifteen. It was now seven thirty and the moon was still in the sky. Another bad omen.
I pull out my mental roller deck of prayers to make it safely to my destination.
A cab stopped in front of me. Obviously, so I would chose to take him instead of waiting for the local bus. Which by my watch was running late.
That was a third sign and yet I still headed on my way to work.
The drive to the train was uneventful. I convinced myself that I had to stop with all the superstitions. I paid my fare and ran to catch the train before it left the station.
I was just in time to squeeze in before the doors closed.
The cart looked like any other cart except for the tall man that stood at the back exit.
I felt him staring before seeing him truthfully. I tried my best to ignore him but I could not shake the feeling that he was not normal. I could not get a good look at him. He seemed to be standing exactly right so that it seemed he was in shadow.
The train made three stops before a man who was obviously living out of his shopping cart entered.
The mysterious man in the back watched the homeless man that entered. The air in the cart seemed stagnant almost thick enough to be choked by.
The train went into the tunnel and the lights went out for a few moments. No one moved or said a word. All you heard were the train rolling on the tracks and all you felt was the swaying of the cart. It was like we all knew not to move.
Once the lights returned, the homeless guy was slumped over his cart. Looking as if he fell asleep and the mysterious man was standing where he was before the lights went out.
But the air had a foul taste to it. I thought it was the normal odor from a person who had not showered in ages. That was my first thought, then a memory immerged in my mind. “Liver”.
Yes it smelled liked a bloodied liver. I glanced at the man that stood by the door and seen what no one else had noticed. The small puddle that he was standing in. It could have been water if it was raining. It could have been spilled coffee if he had any before I arrived. But I knew it was neither, I quickly turned my head and tried to focus on the movement of the train.
The man started to walk down the aisle. From the far end of the cart to the other. Passing in front of me, leaving dark red drops across my folded legs. He stood in front of the doors opposite a man with his eyes closed and nodding his head to the music he was listening too.
My heart jerked as the trained stopped and the doors opened.
The man left the cart. At that very moment the oblivious passenger that sat where he stood, realized that bloody foot prints made its way off the train.
A scream was let out by a young girl of fifteen as the homeless man fell over exposing his throat that was ripped out and gaping.
What a morning.