《Starship Nyx》Chapter 27: Les Charmeuses
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Our submissive eiganphans cried restlessly. We left the room instantly. The enthusiasts called after us. Our official name was Les Charmeuses or The Charmers. I saw Agoaha. She had to have waited for us.
The big enthusiasts were apprehensively quiet. It sounded like somebody won impossibly. We ran to the arena fight. Like I predicted, the vepiows won easily over the zalinos. They saw us then. We smiled.
Aloma'aro pointed slowly at herself and me. She looked like angry because we stopped her evil plan to overpower the royal planet. I shrugged boringly. The vepiows knew which we were and we knew which they were. They brought the zalinos to the room. We watched the eiganphans in the game later.
Some eiganphans were new while some were experienced. Most xewirs and pemocuses won over the juyans and the zalinos, although a few juyans won. We knew well about them. I saw a male and younger xewir. He stood by Asjon's right side and stared straightforward at me. I blinked sexily to him, quickly he turned shyly.
Sophia whispered in my ear that the other xewir also stared at her. One of Agoaha's trustworthy bodyguards stood by my left side. He was a tall pemocus and his name was Biywo. His voice was powerful.
"I saw both of you and the xewir, Capitaine Mara," Biywo told to me. "He is outstandingly dangerous."
"You know him. What is his name?" I asked.
"Xohwais. He is Asjon's head bodyguard. And I don't know him, but I heard uncertainly that he is asocial. Be very careful about him. He speaks only with Ajson."
"It sounds like a sociopath. You know to Agoaha's plan, huh?"
"We know. The plan is both of weird and dangerous. We have to follow the plan. I am not sure about it."
I wondered about Xohwais. Which eiganphans would we meet next game? We would leave the area fight when the first games were over. Biywo asked us to follow him and we followed him. He was very quiet. We began to be desperately hungry.
Biywo noticed us. He gave the big berries to us. The berries looked like raspberries, but they were dark yellow. We thanked Biywo.
"Where will we go?" I asked.
"You'll see," Biywo said.
"Okay."
We ate the berries. They tasted exactly like raspberries. We went to the smith shop and Agoaha waited for us. The shop had only many armors and a few additions. We entered the shop. Agoaha called after the smith.
The smith came at once to us. He was a recax. Agoaha waved to him. They hugged each other, so they spoke French. I didn't understand something. The smith nodded and then he ran back to the business.
"What did you say, Agoaha?" I asked.
"The smith asked, 'What do you need, Muwis de Loyuie?'" Sophia translated. "Agoaha said, 'These species won, so they need the armours. Hurry up!'"
"Oui, it is true!" Agoaha said.
We had the gladiatorial armors, which were light like a sheet of papers after a long time. My armor was black and Sophia's was green. We were scantily clad. The armors were made by the jade stones. We liked them very much. Sophia asked about the weapons.
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I added a sharp little blade in the popper. Sophia liked my idea. Agoaha was surprised to see that I had changed my bullwhip. The smith had never seen such a thing before. I tested by hitting the stone. It really worked great.
Sophia added more prongs in the trident. She liked them. We left the shop happily later. I asked about the game. Agoaha was anxiously quiet. Our fans called after us loudly and we ran to the arena fight.
Asjon pointed at us, the xewir and the pemocus. We recognized them. They were the agents of MSR! It meant that we would fight against them. Agoaha didn't say anything because she was afraid for them. We surmised that the agents convinced their quiet leader painfully to fight against us.
Aloma'aro had to have forewarned about us. We looked around. Both of the agents wore the heavy swords, even their armors were heavy. They were fearlessly experienced. Would they plan to torture us later? We were extremely careful.
The pemocus thumbed up. It meant that we would lose. I shrugged boringly. We went at once to the agents. It belled and they kicked us. We blocked their kick softly and punched their stomach, but they backed away.
The pemocus and I looked at each other. She drew her sword from her scabbard. The sword was curved and big. I smacked ambitiously on the pemocus' cheek. She was vulnerably mad. I noticed that the pemocus had a weak point, so I had a good idea.
We looked at each other. The pemocus tried to cut my legs. I was swinging while I focused on the weak point. The pemocus was furious, instantly I whipped her left shoulder. She screamed noisily. I punched her stomach.
The pemocus was knocked out. I saw that Sophia and the xewir still fought. The xewir was very calm. Sophia would make the xewir angry because she was notorious by psyching the people out. They kept to fight until the xewir became angry. She tried to cut Sophia's stomach.
Sophia turned around, rapidly she stood behind the xewir. She punched the neck. The xewir was knocked out. It was aggressively quick. We won! Our fans cheered on us.
"Les Charmeuses! Les Charmeuses!" our fans screamed.
Asjon clapped her hands three times sharply, so our fans were quiet. Her bodyguards stared at us. She didn't look like happy. What would we say?
"So what do you want to do with the weak losers, Capitaine?" Asjon asked. "Rape them or let them be free?"
Our fans were unusually shocked to hear about it. We had the temporary power. Why would we let the agents be free? I understood immediately that they were Asjon's top agents, suddenly I had an idea.
I pointed at the losers and asked, "If we will let them be free, Your Holiness?"
"Then you will have the men, Capitaine," Asjon said.
"We let them be free, Your Holiness."
I pointed at Asjon's experienced bodyguards promptly. Everyone was very surprised of our choice. The ultimate boss wasn't specially happy to hear. I understood exactly why she wasn't happy. Her bodyguards were her personal favorites. The diplomatic situation was gravely and problematically desperate.
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Asjon was lethally quiet. I asked her if that was everything. We waited politely for her good answer. She was forced to nod slowly. I recognized her softly hated behavior because she disliked us. She wisely kept her poker face.
We left the area. Agoaha was happy that we passed the second game. We followed her to the plain room. Xohwais and his colleague waited for us. Agoaha whispered in my ear that it was time to kidnap Asjon and I nodded. She left us immediately.
I noticed two soldiers. Wait a little, Xohwais had to have made a trap! He smiled. The soldiers stood behind us. We stayed calm. Xohwais had seen how we fought.
"Do you work for L'Organisation Traîtresse?" Xohwais asked.
"No, we help them," I said. "But you are not blind for the game! Why do you let the terrible game keep on?"
"We needed the stronger warriors, not the weaker."
"You tested them, huh?"
"Yes. There is a proverb in our favorite book. 'You can't test your strength, you can test your strategy.' It was Aviozo Wisotija, the strategist."
"Nice proverb. There is a proverb in my grandfather's old book. 'Appear weak when you are strong, and strong when you are weak.' It was Sun Tzu, the strategist."
We back kicked the soldiers astonishingly. Their muscular body hit against the hard wall. I asked Xohwais and his colleague if that was everything. We focused on them, instantly they swung their tails against us. I held Xohwais' tail. Sophia jumped away from his colleague and then she ran forward to him.
Xohwais tried to remove me. I kept to hold down his tail. He would throw me. We looked at each other. I jumped forward on Xohwais' head, suddenly I lashed his throat with my whip. He was frozen and it meant possibly dead.
I felt Xohwais' pulse, but he was alive because he pretended to be dead. Why would the male aliens pretend to be dead? They were the bad actors. I held my whip around Xohwais' throat harder and harder. He fought to live until he was dead. I felt his pulse.
Xohwais was dead in reality. Sophia killed his partner. We looted the bodyguards and the soldiers later. It was strange that they didn't have any important properties. The soldiers were handsome. I found a golden key.
What would the key use to? I picked the key up. Sophia also found a necktie that had a silver key. She picked it up. We tried to seek for any important properties in the room. Sadly, we didn't find them.
What would we do with the soldiers? They were tied. We would fuck them, so we stripped off. They woke up later. We sat on our knees on the floor. The soldiers became surprised over our beautiful bodies. We pulled their pants down.
The dicks were big like an African elephant leg! I bowed against the soldier's groin and sucked his dick to make it very hard. It tasted like a vanilla. The soldiers groaned high. We stopped to suck. I jumped on the soldier.
We moaned when I began to bang the soldier. I kept to fuck him faster while I hugged him with my legs. He loved it because I was in top. I fucked him faster and we moaned. He seemed to come. Poor thing didn't have an idea about sex.
I smiled and Sophia explained about the sperms. The soldier was surprised. He ejaculated in me and I came at the same time. I saw that Sophia and her lover came too. She was very joyful. We women left the soldiers and they were happy to fuck us.
We began to run from the plain room. Somebody screamed desperately for help. It sounded like an isolated woman. We followed the scream. It was from another plain room. The metal door was locked with two coloring locks.
Somebody screamed desperately for help again. We hoped that the keys would match the locks. I looked at Sophia and she nodded willingly. We looked for the hidden bombs. There weren't any bombs. The keys matched the locks.
We unlocked the door at the same time. I opened the door carefully, although it was frozen and dark. The ruined room also smelled terribly bad. We found only a female zalino when we entered the room. There weren't any foods. We didn't see any windows either.
The zalino was afraid of the sexual violation. She was horribly shocked to see us. I never have seen her earlier. Why didn't the guards look over the ruined room? Sophia spoke motherly French with the fearful prey, so she knew about the psychology. Her mother was an operational psychologist.
The girls spoke softly in two minutes. I wished to study more French. The zalino was safe with us. Her name was Barzawina. She seemed nice. I asked Barzawina if she was happy to be free and Sophia translated what I said. Barzawina said yes!
I asked Sophia about the health. She said that we didn't trust Barzawina because Barzawina didn't have any blood and bruises. I nodded slowly. We left the plain room without Barzawina. I found a big exit. We went there. I found the two armed eiganphans later.
The furious eiganphans saw us rapidly. Iduao stood behind the eiganphans, abruptly he smacked the heads against the wall. It was fun to see the familiar face. Oh, we noticed that the eiganphans were knocked out. Iduao thumbed up. We were happy to see him.
We went to Iduao. He gave the modern weapons to us. We got our weapons instantly. I asked softly if our team was okay. Iduao said yes. I asked about our team's places.
Gustav and Adam was in the forest while Jynaxos was under the ocean. Ava leaded the team, which looked for the big weapon. Her members were Robert, Fred and Klahan. Louise and Demala were with the family. But what should we do at this moment? We were very quiet.
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