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Well I have been very naughty, leaving you with out another excerpt for the Deragona series. Well rest assured it will be posted soon. They have recovered from their beastly hangovers but there is always something isn’t there? (Wink)

Will Ramona really feel at home with the Deragona’s?

Will there truly be a war?

Or is there something brewing that stirs the blood of more than one being?

The promise of passion, lust, anger, and anguish will be revealed.

All this and more will be coming your way

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Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors) Hangover from Hell

Ramona went to the feeding area and asked the simulation unit to create drinks that was suitable for Nonilla and Orik. She requested a tequeila shot.

She carried the drinks to her guest and handed it to them. Both men looked at her beverage with a question on there face.

“As this is to be my home. I wanted to toast. It is my way of saying thank you for the food and my lodgings.”

So she raised her glass and the men followed. What they did not expect, was the way she took the whole drink down then sucked on a wedge of some kind. Nonilla looked at Orick for an answer. But he had none.

Ramona looked at both of them and started to smile. “What is the look of puzzlement?”

“Why did you drink your whole beverage at once and suck on that object?” Orick asked. He really was puzzled. She looked at the king and he mirrored the expression.

She couldn’t help but giggle a bit. “What I had is called a tequila shot. A drink that has a distinct taste that is amplified when you suck on a lemon wedge which is bitter.”

“Is it a pleasing taste?” Nonilla asked while examining the shot glass.

“It takes the edge off.” She whispered but they heard every word.

“What edge are you refering too?” Orick asked.

“You heard that hugh? I’d forgotten. I did read about the heightened senses.” She walked back to the synthesizer and requested the bottle and two more shot glasses with lemons and salt.

“I was feeling a bit uptight and truth be told a little nervous being here in my new home. So I decided to have a drink that will relaxed some of my inhabitation.”

Orick and Nonilla finally understood what she was doing. There kind would get into fighting matches or fly long distances to calm them selves down.

“We have beverages that do that as well.” Nonilla said as he watched her place the new glasses down.

“Good we will try yours after you both try mine.”

Orick did not think this was a good idea. He needed to have his senses about him.

Ramona held out the filled cyclinder shot glasses to them. Nonilla put his untasted drink down and took the glass she offered.

“I will keep this.”

“I will feel insulted if you do not at least have one.” She said handing it to him.

Nonilla nodded towards him to take the offered glass. Orick took it since he was ordered to do so no verbally.

“Now I will show you both how to properly drink this. First we drink, sprinkle salt on our hands and lick it, then we suck on the lemon.

“Excuse me?” Orick said.

“Just watch me.” Ramona swallowed her drink and followed her own directions. Both men watched her as if she had two heads.

“Please try.” She said as she watched them both.

Nonilla nodded and followed what Ramona had shown. He was pleasantly surprised it was not so bad. He looked at Orick and he finally conceded and he found he enjoyed the taste as well.

” That was very pleasing. What is it called again?” Nonilla asked

“Tequila.” She said with a smile. “We should eat before we drink any more. I plan to have a good time with my guest.”

Nonilla was facinated by her actions. She seemed contrary from the way she was acting earlier. Her speach was more relax and even the way she walked was fluid and not so military. Her backside was not as firm as their females and—. He stopped his thought. She was not his kind.

Orick scanned her mind and he decided that Nila needed to be present immediately. Her emotions were not stable and he did not want to alarm Nonilla.

They all sat down to eat and Ramona looked at it and sighed. She was doing her best to hold in her emotions. “Would you like me to serve you? I normally do not do that but–?”

Nonilla never severed himself at dinner but he wanted her to be at ease.”I can serve myself.”

Orick was stunned but kept quiet and followed suit.

“Why don’t you tell me about you and your people. You know all about us and our kind it would be fair to know you.” Nonilla said as he sat and began to eat.

Ramona began her story from the time she was on earth as a child and as they eat their meal they came to find out that she loved the out doors. That she loved the challenge of learning something something new. She revealed in her mind that she needed to feel useful. Orick will relay that to the king.

After they finished eating they went to the loung area and sat and talked more. They finished the tequila and she was feeling very relaxed.

“It is our turn for you to try our beverage. It is called Firetail.” Orick looked at the king and was stunned he choosed that out of all other beverages.

“I think that would be too strong–“

“Orick lighten up. I can handle it.”

The moment those words left her lips, she knew that the night was going in a bad direction.

“Orick get it will you?”

Orick went to the simulator and ordered two drinks.”Orick do not return without a drink for yourself.”

He shook his head and did as ordered. He handed the drink to them and it looked harmless.

Ramona smelled it and did something they never seen a female do. She drank it down with out stopping. Nonilla and Orick looked in amazment.

“Are you alright? It was something you drink slowly due to it making you, you really relax.” Nonilla said

Ramona smiled. “It tasted like sweet cinnamon candy with a hint of something.” Then it hit. He head felt light. Nonilla and orick still held there drinks and she refused to be like this by her self.

“Drink up or are you too not up to my drinking standards? I mean I am human after all.”

She knew how to bait them. Even Orick seemed insulted. They looked at each other and drank it down. To prove how much of a dragon they were. they all began a drinking contest with Ramona. She bailed after the third glass and the men drank five each.

They were all feeling relaxed. Orick mumble something as he came in and out of concious and Nonilla looked at Ramona and slured, “Your going to be a hand full.”

Ramona laughed and said,”Don’t you like a challenge Noni?”

“Noni?”

“That’s your name right?” She hiccuped and tapped his check as she stared in his half hooded eyes.”

Nonilla dragon was feeling the effects as well and purred when he looked at her.

“Did you just purr?”

“I’m a king. I don’t purr.” He said and the sound came out again.

Ramona giggled, “our secret. but you purr. Noni.”

He laughed and began to dooze off, his dragon favored the shortened name as he fell to sleep. Ramona was not far behind him in sleep.

Lani came sometime during the night to see all three in a pile in the front room. She had to hurry and get Orick and Nonilla out. If anyone should find out they were like this, with a human. Nonilla will be challenge for the seat to rule.

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The sun was bright and everything hurt.

Nonilla woke in his chambers, in his bed. He gotten up and did not see Orick. Where was he?

He was going to call out but his ears hurt from his voice. His door Opened and Orick slid in against the wall.

“I’m afraid we had too much Dragontail last night.” Orick whispered.

“AT least you gotten us home.”

“I did not. It was Lani.”

“I will talk to her later. I need to counter act this.”

Lani is getting it for us now. Then she’ll check on the human.

Oh he had forgotten about her. She had to be in agony.

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Ramona woke up with the hangover from hell. She needed her breathing to relax it hurt.

The Dragontail drink was lethal. She did not remember much of what happened. But she managed to get into bed.

“Ramona, It’s me Lani I brought you something to curtail the pain you feel.

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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)What can a female Do?

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Nonili sat at the head of the rectangular table, staring the female down. None of the women of their kind would dare speak to a male that way. Let alone him. He has heard about these females and he did not like what he was told.

The Iwipoo female were attractive, attentive and caring. They do not enjoy going out to do what is a males role. They are educated in all things so they can teach the off springs they had. Not one of them wanted to join the men in battle or on the hunt.

When they feel that they have been wronged in some way it would be addressed immediately without tones being raised to a level that would irritate a males ears.

No, this outsider did not know about these things. She dressed in male uniform that shows the distinction that she is female only by her physical make up. She stood straight with her arms to her side which emphasized her breasts and waist.

She was covered from the neck down in dark colors that seem to take away color from the skin. For some reason her ears were a tint of red though. She seemed annoyed yet she waited before she spoke.

“You have my name and what it it that they call you?” Nonili asked.

She did not like what he said he could tell. So did the others in the room.

“I am First Sargent Ramona Carrilla. I am a linguistic negotiator and I am not an it. Your Highness.”

This female is stirring something between ripping her head off and feeding it their young and intrigue. She should feel afraid but she she did not give off that scent. Others of her kind that had come would scent strongly of fear or attraction.

“Welcome first Sargent. My name is Orick and I am the kings battle guard. You were sent here to help negotiate a treaty between the Iwipoo and the Wai.”

“What is on the table?”

We all looked at the table in confusion. A slight smile appeared and disappeared just as quickly.

“What is needed by your people and what are you willing to give in exchange to their people?” She stated looking at Nonili in the eyes.

“They have control of the springs and the water and we need this in order to survive.”

What are your willing to exchange?”

They all looked at the king for the answer.

“A quarter of our most fertile land.” Orick said looking at her intensely. It seemed that something was being with held and she was not in the mood for games.

She stood there and contemplated the exchange. “This sounds like a reasonable trade. What is the reason I am here?”

“They do not want the land.”

“What is the demand?”

“They want for the kings first born to be mated to their kings first born.”

A flash of anger went across her eyes. Nonili caught that.

“Is that the way of your people or are you breaking with tradition?”

The room took in a collective breath.

“How did you come to this?” Orick questioned her.

She stood there and explained the history of other planets and how wars were started because of the very same thing. She said she will help in the negations but she needed a day to go over the Iwipoo and Wai history before approaching the Wai.

“It will take you a day?” The king asked

“I take in information quickly and I generally know what to do with in a day.” She said confidently and rather put out.

Nonili stood and commanded the room to leave. Once the door was shut he storm to Ramona and stood in front of her.

“What are you? You have a neutral scent. No fear or attraction hormone. You give off anger and annoyance.”

“With do respect I was told I would be on vacation not another negotiation. So yes I am angry. Also you seem not to like or respect the females of my kind and since I feel that, I do not need to like you.”

Nonili fought the beast inside for dominance. She did not know what they were or she would react differently. She will learn and she will fear. Or she will die. That he knew for certain.

“You will learn of our history and after all is said I will tell you what you have done to seal your fate.”

Romana stood there with fire in her eyes. He smelled something that pushed the beast harder against him. He looked down and seen that she had balled her fists so tightly they began to bleed. She did not know what she was doing.

“Sealed my fate? That sounds like a threat.”

“No. I do not need to do that. You will be escorted back to your living space to read our history. I expect you to be prepared by the sun rise.”

“I will be and after I will return to my planned vacation.”

The King looked at her and he wanted to feel pity for the woman, but he could not bring that emotion out.

“Orick!”

The guard returned and looked at his king.

“Take her back and make sure she is educated about out kind.”

Orick looked at his king to confirm what he heard. Nonili looked at him and he was clear. Once she knew she will not be permitted to leave.

“Yes my king.”

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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

Welcome BACK

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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.