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They
emerged from the warren of tunnels in the Citadel to an open complex like a
town square. Buildings rose to
impressive heights, against a green sky.
One sun was setting while the other still hung high.
"Where
are we?" asked Atomique. "What
star system?"
"It
would have little meaning to you," said Bardock.
"Where
is your home world? I mean where WAS
it?" asked Atomique.
"We
could see it on a clear night to the left of the larger star," pointed
Radditzu, tightening his grip on her hips.
"This is Alvegasei, the next planet out. Terraformed and used for a training place
till our world was destroyed. What
remains is Orchydsei, one of the major moons which now occupies
the orbit of our lost world."
"And
you will learn the significance of such things in time," said
Bardock. "Now let's go. Unless you wish to join
your 'squadmates' for more 'exciting' company."
"I
thought everyone was going to be alone with their males," said Atomique.
"There
is so much to learn, precious one," laughed Radditzu as he let go of her.
Still his hand clasped hers, and she felt the alcoholic haze creeping over her
from the drinks they had swallowed.
"Cabernet
didn’t' tell us," Lyssra whispered to Bardock.
"Listen
to this son of mine, and whatever he NEGLECTS to tell you, ask me," he
snorted. "Don't forget the most
IMPORTANT parts. Especially
the Lunar festival, in a month."
"A full moon?" Atomique shivered.
"You
already know?" asked Bardock.
"Yes. You transform to your Great Ape form during
that time. And you're saying I have that
capability?" she asked.
"Of
course, silly female," Radditzu laughed.
"That tail of yours isn't just for ornamentation. Though you be half
blooded it has not thinned the potency of its power to unlock your true
potential."
"No
way, I'll go insane!"
"You'll
learn in time. But there are more
pressing matters now, right Father?" Radditzu nodded.
"Stop
bragging and let's get on with it. I'll
show you where you'll be staying," said Bardock pointedly. He rose gracefully into the air, followed by
Lyssra.
Atomique
levitated up, opposite Radditzu. She had
of course learned to fly from Goku's training.
Yet there were severe limits to how long she could go without needed
rest. In the last two months she saw
that limit being surpassed. Still rising
into the air after the other couple took her breath away.
"Catch
me if you can," Bardock shouted to Lyssra.
Before she knew it, a blaze of white ki exploded, leaving them both
alone.
"You
heard him. See if you can keep up with
me. I don't like being kept
waiting," Radditzu laughed, giving her backside a swat. She snarled streaking off after his trail
that curled after him like a meteorite.
Wind slashed against her face till she generated a thin envelope of
purple ki to cut down on resistance.
Beneath her the green carpet stretched as far as the eye could see,
interrupted only by the meandering blue of rivers creeping away from the
city.
Radditzu
chuckled with amusement, enjoying the gentle play foreshadowing what he hoped
would be a very satisfying night and day.
Was the poor female aware of what would happen next? For the next month or so there would be no
escape from their escapades as he rutted with her nonstop in the hopes to
conceive another generation. While
Saiyans often mated for sexual pleasure, the time that both male and female
came into synch was determined by the higher ranking members of society or the
'alpha males'. A pheromone triggered the
communal rut where all members of the city or group would spontaneously quadruple
their sex drives. Little wonder that the
females had been grafted before the largest contract they'd had in years.
Radditzu
hoped she would like the presents he'd brought.
Bardock had poo-pooed some of the likely
candidates, yet agreed that some would be appropriate for a mate to be. It was his sincere hope to get her mind off
her previous life so she could adapt to being his mate without
reservations. Did she realize the
enormity of what she had done, he wondered?
No,
he would have to teach her. As the males
taught all the newly grafted females after their indoctrination via Cabernet's
training. Their absence increased the
female's desire for coupling till they could no longer survive without
sex. It was deliberate separation that
mimicked the old rites of passage for newly mated couples in the Vegetasei most
of them hardly remembered.
That
year, all mated couples would travel to the Prime capital. The King would have a banquet in their
honor. Any females not wishing to mate
would join his harem, while the remainder stuck to their mating pledges. The official claiming began after a hunt, and
the sealing of the bond in a five-day festival.
At the banquet the pheromones of the King triggered mating instincts in
all his warriors. Through the rutting
phase as many would conceive offspring as possible. Even older couples who had not created
offspring would use the chance to do so.
Any elite and second classes that conceived after a month would have the
fetus removed for the gestational period.
The Royal family and third classes would then sequester their females in
home based assignments for the nine-month pregnancy. Since concubines served only to breed, they
could afford to be kept under lock and key, whereas third class females would
simply take planet-side assignments while their males would be away.
At
one or two revolutions, the young third classes would be placed into the
instructional programs. Subliminal
learning would begin, and one family member, usually a mother, sister or
brother would check on the progress and interact with the whelp. When progress was made the youth would be
placed into pods for shipment offworld, or else join the other teams for
operations elsewhere.
Now
there was no need for this drastic step since Lord Paragus and Brolli had made
changes in the Alvegasei society. It was
easier to have the youths trained by their parents or in large class
groups. Far better to keep the children
till they were young teens and strongest then to chance their fate of being
killed offworld by the enemies of the Saiyans.
Losing the Prince was a nasty enough lesson.
Lyssra
overtook Bardock only a mile or so from the patch of forest he approached by a
small tributary. They wrestled and
yelped together thousands of feet above the jungle floors. Laughter reached Atomique's ears as she
streaked after Radditzu.
"You're
going to have to try better then THAT, precious one!" Radditzu laughed,
suddenly zipping out of view. Her eyes
barely tracked the swiftness of his movement around behind her. Slowing to a dead stop, she glanced wildly
around.
At
the very moment his fist shot out, she raised her hand to block. His kick landed in the raised knee she
brought up. Another punch landed against
her other hand raised between them. Rapid-fire punches collided with her hands
and knees barely keeping up with his onslaught.
Radditzu shouted, bringing up both fists to bring crashing down. Atomique veered out of the way then elbowed
him sharply in the back. Radditzu
grunted, whirling over in surprise to right himself. He hurled a purple sphere of energy towards
her, shouting, "Saturday Crush."
Already
she had gasped, "Atomic flux," raising her hands to generate three
spheres. His blast hit the first while
the other two whirled around her body levitating there. Two remaining swirling in
continuous arcs to create the illusion of solid rings of energy. Repeated blasts landed against her shield
till she sent both whirling towards him.
Radditzu blocked both, then raised his palm.
"Double Sunday!"
"Atomic
Blast!" she shouted, pointing her finger towards him. A solid beam crashed against his twin one,
shoving gold with purple. Both generated
the thick beams in a tug or push of war. Sweat poured down her forehead at the
effort to thrust back his double Sunday with her blast.
"Yes,
fight me! I'm enjoying this," he
laughed.
She
groaned, breaking the power of her beam.
A quick duck to the side and his blast continued. It arched around, hurling towards her with
twin beams gleaming in the night sky.
She crossed her wrists, blocking Radditzu's full power that shoved her
backwards and sent her tumbling.
To
her amazement she was still hovering there, panting with raised fists crossed
before her face. Her chest heaved in and
out, her entire body shaking. Sharply
his voice cut through, startling her, "What was THAT? Was that YOU?"
"I,"
she stammered, feeling his breath from behind.
She struggled, but felt his arms wrap around to squeeze her in anything
but a dangerous hold.
"Relax
precious one, that was just a test," Radditzu purred. "Was that the same weakling I left
behind?"
"Test?"
she gasped, heart pounding.
"Which
you passed beyond my wildest expectations," he laughed harshly, with a
hint of pride that expunged any disgust she had previously offered. All thoughts of the banquet veered away with
the sensation of his hands sliding up and down her body through her armor. His tail darted under the armored skirt at
her hip, flickering over the AE suit stretching over her legs.
"IT
feel so good," she gasped.
"Turn
around and it will be better," he purred.
She levitated in a small turn, facing him to see the smirk and gleaming
pride brimming in his dark eyes. Instead
of a superior leer his smile denoted his pleasure towards what he had seen.
Tomique
caught him around the neck, kissing him hard before she lost her nerve. Grunting he let her thrust her tongue into
his mouth and wrapped her tightly in his arms.
Clumsily her tail latched around his hips simultaneously to his around
hers. Slowly they levitated, their hands
wandering over the bare patches of skin left exposed by the armor and AE suits.
"Are
you going to mate in mid air or are you two whelps going to actually come
home?" Bardock shouted.
"Whoops,"
she blushed, pulling away from the kiss.
Hot embarrassment pounded just beneath her skin. Radditzu grinned and held her possessively
close.
"And
I thought you'd be glad to see me in the throws of passion, Father," he
called back.
"Shut
up and get your tail down here. I'll not
have my son making a bigger ass of himself when he can be doing what comes
naturally in the comfort of his own quarters!"
"I
thought it was customary for others to watch," Lyssra whispered.
"Family
groups dear one," Bardock corrected.
"Get down here and let your mate see where we live when we aren't
chasing around the damn galaxy."
"Please?"
added Lyssra.
"Idiots,"
he mumbled, releasing his hold till he only clasped her hand. She matched her velocity with his, dropping
through the canopy towards the source of Bardock and Lyssra's voices.
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She
giggled to see that their 'quarters' was a platform erected with bits of metal
into a spherical cluster at the apex of the tree. Long ladders could be tossed downwards to the
floor below for emergencies. Yet the
only means of egress otherwise was landing on the wide platforms before the
cluster of three globes alit with spherical windows from within.
"Tree
houses?"
"On
Vegetasei we lived in caves," said Radditzu. "But since this world has an abundance
of petrified forests among the living, these do nicely."
She
was still giggling from her high as he led her through the forcefield
barrier into the interior. In many ways
it resembled the ships' for the exception of a large opening leading to what appeared
to be a laboratory off one way, while a sitting area was near a large
repository of their equivalent of books and recording. Another alcove held a VR fight simulator
training that could be hooked up to the scouter. In another alcove was a large unit with sinks
and ranks from which a large animal carcass was hanging. To her shock Lyssra was already skinning and
gutting the thing with help from Bardock.
"Raw
or cooked?" she asked, watching them remove the entrails. The basin below collected the blood and other
bodily fluids. Other flat surfaces
provided for the cutting and slicing of fruits and large nuts. It seemed idea for hunting and gathering of
all things, she shivered. Little
technology existed save the electronic communications devices. The rest was sparse and not unlike a
twentieth century cabin with racks of serving trays on shelves. Large windows opened up to show the landscape
around, covered with force fields or panes that were open to let the wind
through.
Another
passageway led to several other chambers.
"Come in, and show her where you'll be, you whelp," Bardock
snorted. "Naturally we'll continue
to share a dwelling with you, unless you see fit to change that
arrangement."
"I
see no reason to, Father. Now that there
are two females to assist in its upkeep, while we remain," he said.
"I'm
not going to be a house wife cracking open nuts am I?" she asked.
"I'll
show you what fruits and life forms we require for meals," Lyssra
said. "They'll be hunting of
course."
"Makes
sense," she nodded. "Human societies did this."
"Did
they?" asked Radditzu quietly.
"Yes. Women gathered, men hunted. Makes sense in an ironic way. For all your ultramodern advancements you say
THIS is superior?"
"There
seems no other way. What, live in some
damned tin boxes when we can have the pick of the land to hunt? Perhaps while on board ship, but this is far
more civilized," Radditzu snorted.
"I
suppose, it is," she whispered.
"Tarzan."
"Again
with that infernal reference!" he snorted.
"No
I’m serious," she said, reaching into her scouter. "I wish I had a copy of the book here
for you to know."
"Humph,
you'll explain that won't you?" asked Bardock.
"While
you're gutting I can, right?" she asked.
"Good,
entertainment before dinner," said Lyssra as she continued to open the
huge nuts and vegetables she lined up.
Atomique moved over to assist her as Radditzu grabbed another one of the
carcasses that he had left outside.
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