{"sf1_id":1524954,"sf2_id":"pnGvNK5m","title":"Chapter 13: with battles of epic dinner With a fight ready to go!","author":"Ginsenshi","words":1958,"posted_at":"2019-12-21T16:38:00.000Z","tags":["Battles","Fighting","Gay","Gundams","Romance","Zords"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1524954-chapter-13-with-battles-of-epic-dinner-with-a-fight-ready-to-go","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/pnGvNK5m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/02/c7/02c79383-d468-41e2-b09f-cdc22d2126cf","description":"#13 of Roen Olver Series\n\nThe fight singal has been received and the battle is ready. Two massive bots are ready to fight. But first a nice dinner for two.","content":"Chapter 13: with\u0026nbsp; battles\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; epic\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; dinner With\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; fight\u0026nbsp; ready \u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; go!\n\nI awoke\u0026nbsp; a while\u0026nbsp; later, with\u0026nbsp; Connor \u0026nbsp; squeeze in-between\u0026nbsp; us,\u0026nbsp; him\u0026nbsp; snoring\u0026nbsp; loudly. Alex's\u0026nbsp; arms\u0026nbsp; wrapped\u0026nbsp; about\u0026nbsp; Connor,\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; reached out\u0026nbsp; brushing\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; hair\u0026nbsp; away\u0026nbsp; from\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; face.\n\n\"So\u0026nbsp; what's\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; dinner?\" I asked, sitting\u0026nbsp; up\u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; bed.\n\nAlex \u0026nbsp; smiled at\u0026nbsp; me\u0026nbsp; brushing\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; hair\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; woke\u0026nbsp; up\u0026nbsp; just a\u0026nbsp; bit\u0026nbsp; more,\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"We\u0026nbsp; could\u0026nbsp; do\u0026nbsp; burgers.\" Alex\u0026nbsp; replied. I\u0026nbsp; sat\u0026nbsp; up\u0026nbsp; farther at\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; idea .\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Oh\u0026nbsp; yum,\u0026nbsp; burgers, hope\u0026nbsp; you\u0026nbsp; have\u0026nbsp; bacon,\" I said, dreaming\u0026nbsp; of the\u0026nbsp; great\u0026nbsp; taste, \"bacon\u0026nbsp; always\u0026nbsp; makes\u0026nbsp; things\u0026nbsp; better.\"\n\n\"As\u0026nbsp; far\u0026nbsp; as\u0026nbsp; I know\u0026nbsp; we\u0026nbsp; do.\" Alex \u0026nbsp; said, getting\u0026nbsp; out\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; bed, \"Let's\u0026nbsp; go\u0026nbsp; start, I'm\u0026nbsp; hungry.\"\n\nBefore\u0026nbsp; we left\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; dinner, we\u0026nbsp; threw\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; boxers\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; shirts.\n\nWe\u0026nbsp; made\u0026nbsp; our\u0026nbsp; way\u0026nbsp; to the\u0026nbsp; kitchen, a large\u0026nbsp; dream\u0026nbsp; kitchen\u0026nbsp; with\u0026nbsp; everything \u0026nbsp; restaurant grate equipment\n\n, the\u0026nbsp; stove top\u0026nbsp; is a\u0026nbsp; flattop , surrounded\u0026nbsp; by\u0026nbsp; 4 deep friers, each\u0026nbsp; for something\u0026nbsp; different.\n\nThe\u0026nbsp; refrigerator, a damn\u0026nbsp; large\u0026nbsp; thing\u0026nbsp; with \u0026nbsp; wide\u0026nbsp; opening\u0026nbsp; doors, and a\u0026nbsp; extra\u0026nbsp; deep freezer\u0026nbsp; next to it.\u0026nbsp; Alex\u0026nbsp; stood\u0026nbsp; in front\u0026nbsp; of the\u0026nbsp; refrigerator, just\u0026nbsp; about\u0026nbsp; half way\u0026nbsp; in it, digging\u0026nbsp; through\u0026nbsp; it\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; find\u0026nbsp; ground\u0026nbsp; beef\u0026nbsp; and the\u0026nbsp; rest\u0026nbsp; of the ingredients.\n\n\"Buns\u0026nbsp; are in the\u0026nbsp; cabinet\u0026nbsp; to the\u0026nbsp; left\u0026nbsp; of the \u0026nbsp; sink.\" Alex\u0026nbsp; instructed me, as\u0026nbsp; I went\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; find them.\n\nSoon \u0026nbsp; we\u0026nbsp; were at the\u0026nbsp; kitchen\u0026nbsp; table, with \u0026nbsp; everything\u0026nbsp; laid\u0026nbsp; out Alex\u0026nbsp; going\u0026nbsp; over to the\u0026nbsp; stove\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; starting\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; cook the\u0026nbsp; burgers.\u0026nbsp;\n\nAfter\u0026nbsp; about an\u0026nbsp; hour\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; cooking\u0026nbsp; four\u0026nbsp; burgers\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; three\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; us each.\u0026nbsp; We\u0026nbsp; sat\u0026nbsp; down\u0026nbsp; on the\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; enclosed back patio. \u0026nbsp;\n\nWith bacon cheeseburgers covered \u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; mayonnaise and ketchup, for\u0026nbsp; me\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; a bacon cheese burger , with lettuce, tomato, and onion for\u0026nbsp; Alex,\u0026nbsp; with \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; chips\u0026nbsp; between us \u0026nbsp; with\u0026nbsp; cokes \u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; wash\u0026nbsp; it\u0026nbsp; all\u0026nbsp; down. Connor\u0026nbsp; laid\u0026nbsp; down\u0026nbsp; with\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; own\u0026nbsp; plate \u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; plain\u0026nbsp; burgers, enjoying\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; rare\u0026nbsp; treat.\n\n\"So\u0026nbsp; do\u0026nbsp; you \u0026nbsp; know the\u0026nbsp; history\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; forest\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; lands\u0026nbsp; that\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; manner\u0026nbsp; and the\u0026nbsp; center\u0026nbsp; sits\u0026nbsp; on?\" Alex\u0026nbsp; asked,\u0026nbsp; through a\u0026nbsp; half\u0026nbsp; mouth\u0026nbsp; fool\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; burger.\n\nI \u0026nbsp; swallowed my\u0026nbsp; bite\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; burger\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; replied \"No\u0026nbsp; I don't.\"\n\n\"Yeah\u0026nbsp; besides\u0026nbsp; Sarah's\u0026nbsp; ghost\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; station, there's\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; phantom wolf\u0026nbsp; , who \u0026nbsp; hunts\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; manor lands and the\u0026nbsp; surrounding \u0026nbsp; forest.\" Alex\u0026nbsp; started, \"The\u0026nbsp; wolf\u0026nbsp; has\u0026nbsp; killed\u0026nbsp; a lot\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; people\u0026nbsp; over the\u0026nbsp; centuries, since my\u0026nbsp; family\u0026nbsp; bought the\u0026nbsp; land\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; founded\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; center\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; in the 50's.\"\n\n.\n\n\"Oooh\u0026nbsp; sounds\u0026nbsp; interesting.\" I\u0026nbsp; said, with\u0026nbsp; awe\u0026nbsp; in my\u0026nbsp; voice.\n\nAfter\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; while, we\u0026nbsp; finished\u0026nbsp; our\u0026nbsp; dinner\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; were\u0026nbsp; back \u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; Alex's\u0026nbsp; room getting\u0026nbsp; dressed , since\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; some point\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; had\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; go\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; to my place.. since\u0026nbsp; I needed\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; change\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; clothes\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; dog food\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; Connor. As\u0026nbsp; I was\u0026nbsp; pulling\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; pants \u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; on. Alex hugged\u0026nbsp; me\u0026nbsp; hard, knocking\u0026nbsp; me\u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; ass and then\u0026nbsp; kissing me.\n\n\"Ooofff m\" I\u0026nbsp; growned out, \"Alex, what the\u0026nbsp; hell?\"\n\n\"Sorry\u0026nbsp; Roe, I...Guess\u0026nbsp; I'm\u0026nbsp; going\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; miss\u0026nbsp; you.\" Alex \u0026nbsp; apologized, as\u0026nbsp; he\u0026nbsp; got\u0026nbsp; off\u0026nbsp; me\u0026nbsp; and then\u0026nbsp; helping\u0026nbsp; me\u0026nbsp; back up, my\u0026nbsp; pants \u0026nbsp; around my\u0026nbsp; legs.\n\n\" I'm\u0026nbsp; just\u0026nbsp; going to\u0026nbsp; swing\u0026nbsp; back by\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; place\u0026nbsp; and \u0026nbsp; grab some\u0026nbsp; clothes\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; Connor's\u0026nbsp; food\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; be\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; before\u0026nbsp; you\u0026nbsp; know it.\" I\u0026nbsp; explained,\u0026nbsp; as\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; finished\u0026nbsp; harnessing\u0026nbsp; Connor , my\u0026nbsp; pants \"\", zipped, buttoned and\u0026nbsp; belt\u0026nbsp; buckled.\n\n\"Now\u0026nbsp; did\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; bring\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; messager \u0026nbsp; bag\u0026nbsp; or \u0026nbsp; did I leave\u0026nbsp; that\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; home?\" I\u0026nbsp; asked\u0026nbsp; myself, feeling\u0026nbsp; around the\u0026nbsp; floor\u0026nbsp; looking\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; it\n\n\"I think\u0026nbsp; you \u0026nbsp; Left\u0026nbsp; your\u0026nbsp; messager\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; bag\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; home Roe.\" Alex\u0026nbsp; said\u0026nbsp; to me, while\u0026nbsp; sitting\u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; bed.\n\nI sighed , pulling\u0026nbsp; myself\u0026nbsp; off the\u0026nbsp; floor, \"Guess\u0026nbsp; I did.\"\n\nOnce\u0026nbsp; I was\u0026nbsp; bak\u0026nbsp; standing\u0026nbsp; I sat\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; next\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; Alex and\u0026nbsp; hugged\u0026nbsp; him.\n\n\"I'll be\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; in a\u0026nbsp; bit.\" I said\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; him, as\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; grabbed\u0026nbsp; Connor's\u0026nbsp; harness\u0026nbsp; handle\u0026nbsp; and \u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; leash\u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; hand, directed him\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; find\u0026nbsp; outside getting\u0026nbsp; us\u0026nbsp; to the\u0026nbsp; front\u0026nbsp; door. Alex\u0026nbsp; following\u0026nbsp; us\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; calling\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; ride share\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; us.\n\nSoon the\u0026nbsp; car\u0026nbsp; came\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; us, and\u0026nbsp; we headed\u0026nbsp; back home\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; grab\u0026nbsp; a change\u0026nbsp; of clothes\u0026nbsp; and a\u0026nbsp; bag\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; food\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; Connor, with that\u0026nbsp; done\u0026nbsp; we headed\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; to Alex's\u0026nbsp; place.\n\nWe got\u0026nbsp; back to Alex's\u0026nbsp; place\u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; good\u0026nbsp; time; a\u0026nbsp; storm\u0026nbsp; starting\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; form as\u0026nbsp; we\u0026nbsp; got to the\u0026nbsp; front\u0026nbsp; gates. The \u0026nbsp; thunder\u0026nbsp; sounding\u0026nbsp; in the\u0026nbsp; distance, with the\u0026nbsp; wind\u0026nbsp; kicking\u0026nbsp; up, blowing\u0026nbsp; my slightly \u0026nbsp; long\u0026nbsp; hair, as we\u0026nbsp; rang\u0026nbsp; the gate bell. With a\u0026nbsp; beep\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; gate\u0026nbsp; swung\u0026nbsp; open. Making\u0026nbsp; our\u0026nbsp; way\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; to the\u0026nbsp; front doors, my\u0026nbsp; messager \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; bag \u0026nbsp; Slung\u0026nbsp; over a\u0026nbsp; shoulder. With\u0026nbsp; clothes\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; dog\u0026nbsp; food\u0026nbsp; in the\u0026nbsp; bag.\u0026nbsp;\n\nWith the\u0026nbsp; large doors\u0026nbsp; in front of me, I\u0026nbsp; found the\u0026nbsp; knocker\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; used\u0026nbsp; it. The\u0026nbsp; hallow\u0026nbsp; sound\u0026nbsp; of the\u0026nbsp; knocking\u0026nbsp; echoed\u0026nbsp; through the\u0026nbsp; large\u0026nbsp; home. Next the\u0026nbsp; creaking \u0026nbsp; came, breaking \u0026nbsp; through the\u0026nbsp; silents\u0026nbsp; of the\u0026nbsp; night just as\u0026nbsp; thunder\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; rumbled ever closer. The\u0026nbsp; warmth\u0026nbsp; of the \u0026nbsp; air-conditioned home\u0026nbsp; filled\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; chilled\u0026nbsp; bones, as\u0026nbsp; one\u0026nbsp; of the\u0026nbsp; doors\u0026nbsp; opened\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; were\u0026nbsp; held\u0026nbsp; open\u0026nbsp; by\u0026nbsp; Alex. As I\u0026nbsp; stepped\u0026nbsp; in as the\u0026nbsp; door\u0026nbsp; closed behind\u0026nbsp; me.\n\n\"Welcome back Roe!\" Alex\u0026nbsp; said\u0026nbsp; with \u0026nbsp; joy in\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; voice.\n\nI lend in and\u0026nbsp; kissed\u0026nbsp; Alex\u0026nbsp; as\u0026nbsp; I passed, Alex\u0026nbsp; following\u0026nbsp; behind\u0026nbsp; as we\u0026nbsp; went back\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; room.\n\nThunder roared\u0026nbsp; outside the\u0026nbsp; house as\u0026nbsp; we\u0026nbsp; made\u0026nbsp; our\u0026nbsp; way\u0026nbsp; through\u0026nbsp; , the feeling\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; something\u0026nbsp; or\u0026nbsp; someone\u0026nbsp; following , the\u0026nbsp; old \u0026nbsp; place\u0026nbsp; feeling\u0026nbsp; more\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; more\u0026nbsp; scary.\n\n\"Is everything\u0026nbsp; okay?\" Alex\u0026nbsp; asked, once\u0026nbsp; we were\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; room, Alex\u0026nbsp; opened\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; door \u0026nbsp; the 3 of\u0026nbsp; us\u0026nbsp; entering. As the\u0026nbsp; door\u0026nbsp; closed\u0026nbsp; I swear\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; felt\u0026nbsp; someone\u0026nbsp; watching\u0026nbsp; us.\u0026nbsp;\n\nOutside in the\u0026nbsp; pouring\u0026nbsp; rain\u0026nbsp; stood\u0026nbsp; Jonathan, Patrick\u0026nbsp; and \u0026nbsp; James\u0026nbsp; staring\u0026nbsp; in through\u0026nbsp; a window.\n\n\"Those\u0026nbsp; fags\u0026nbsp; will\u0026nbsp; get\u0026nbsp; what's\u0026nbsp; coming\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; them.\" Jonathan\u0026nbsp; said\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; no-one , but\u0026nbsp; himself. Patrick and\u0026nbsp; James looking\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; him and\u0026nbsp; scared\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; whaat\u0026nbsp; they\u0026nbsp; saw Jonathan\u0026nbsp; seemly \u0026nbsp; transforming\u0026nbsp; into a werewolf\u0026nbsp; before\u0026nbsp; their eyes.\n\n\u0026nbsp;They\u0026nbsp; both\u0026nbsp; smiled\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; wished\u0026nbsp; they\u0026nbsp; could\u0026nbsp; join\u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; the \u0026nbsp; evil change.\n\n\u0026nbsp;Back with\u0026nbsp; Alex and\u0026nbsp; ROen, the\u0026nbsp; two\u0026nbsp; boys\u0026nbsp; laid\u0026nbsp; out\u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; Alex's\u0026nbsp; bed, a\u0026nbsp; show\u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; TV\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; some\u0026nbsp; background \u0026nbsp; noise . The\u0026nbsp; words: \"Its\u0026nbsp; morphin\u0026nbsp; time! TigerZord!\" Filled the\u0026nbsp; room.\n\n\"Feeling\u0026nbsp; any better Roe?\" Alex asked, his\u0026nbsp; hand\u0026nbsp; rubbing\u0026nbsp; circles\u0026nbsp; into\u0026nbsp; my \u0026nbsp; back.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I think\u0026nbsp; Jonathan and\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; asshole\u0026nbsp; friends, might\u0026nbsp; want\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; get\u0026nbsp; at us\u0026nbsp; again.\" I said, with a\u0026nbsp; sigh\n\nAlex replied\u0026nbsp; with\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; own\u0026nbsp; sigh, cuddling \u0026nbsp; closer to me. I nuzzled\u0026nbsp; back.\n\nThat sigh\u0026nbsp; shaked my\u0026nbsp; whole\u0026nbsp; body, Alex's\u0026nbsp; hand\u0026nbsp; rubbing of\u0026nbsp; my back\u0026nbsp; got\u0026nbsp; just\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; bit\u0026nbsp; harder ,\u0026nbsp; then\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; arms\u0026nbsp; wrapped\u0026nbsp; around me.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You can\u0026nbsp; worry\u0026nbsp; about\u0026nbsp; it\u0026nbsp; later Roe.\" Alex\u0026nbsp; said to me, his\u0026nbsp; arms\u0026nbsp; releasing\u0026nbsp; me. \"If they\u0026nbsp; want\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; cause\u0026nbsp; trouble , let them.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI laid\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; down\u0026nbsp; on Alex's\u0026nbsp; bed, my\u0026nbsp; hands\u0026nbsp; covering\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; face as\u0026nbsp; I groaned\u0026nbsp; out. \u0026nbsp;\n\nA loud\u0026nbsp; knock sounded\u0026nbsp; through\u0026nbsp; out the\u0026nbsp; house, the\u0026nbsp; reply\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; loud\u0026nbsp; barks answered\u0026nbsp; back. Alex\u0026nbsp; jumped\u0026nbsp; from his\u0026nbsp; bed\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; answer\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; knocking. within a minute\u0026nbsp; Alex and\u0026nbsp; I were at the\u0026nbsp; front doors.\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe\u0026nbsp; knocking \u0026nbsp; Continued\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; ring out\u0026nbsp; as\u0026nbsp; Alex piked\u0026nbsp; out a small\u0026nbsp; side\u0026nbsp; window\u0026nbsp; answering the\u0026nbsp; front doors. The\u0026nbsp; dogs \u0026nbsp; Pushing\u0026nbsp; their\u0026nbsp; way\u0026nbsp; next\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; ALex\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; look out the\u0026nbsp; window\u0026nbsp; also. growls\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; Suddenly\u0026nbsp; leaving their muzzles.\n\nTHeir\u0026nbsp; barking\u0026nbsp; faded\u0026nbsp; suddenly\u0026nbsp; as\u0026nbsp; it\u0026nbsp; began, though\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; knocking\u0026nbsp; was\u0026nbsp; still\u0026nbsp; happening. One\u0026nbsp; knock was\u0026nbsp; at\u0026nbsp; its\u0026nbsp; loudest\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; Shaking thelarge\u0026nbsp; front doors\u0026nbsp; in their\u0026nbsp; frame. More\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; Noises\u0026nbsp; filled\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; mansion\u0026nbsp; , windows\u0026nbsp; suddenly\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; Slamming\u0026nbsp; open and closed\u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; their\u0026nbsp; own..\u0026nbsp; voices\u0026nbsp; whispering\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; voices\u0026nbsp; moaning .\n\nAlex\u0026nbsp; gripped\u0026nbsp; my hand\u0026nbsp; in a\u0026nbsp; death\u0026nbsp; grip , as\u0026nbsp; if to\u0026nbsp; say\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; life\u0026nbsp; depended\u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; it..\n\n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\nTHe\u0026nbsp; sound\u0026nbsp; of the\u0026nbsp; roof\u0026nbsp; cracking\u0026nbsp; open\u0026nbsp; like\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; jar\u0026nbsp; filled our\u0026nbsp; ears, as the\u0026nbsp; roof\u0026nbsp; was pilled\u0026nbsp; off\u0026nbsp; above from\u0026nbsp; above \u0026nbsp; our\u0026nbsp; heads. As a\u0026nbsp; large\u0026nbsp; robotic\u0026nbsp; hand \u0026nbsp; reached\u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; grabbed\u0026nbsp; us\u0026nbsp; both.\n\n\u0026nbsp;The\u0026nbsp; storm\u0026nbsp; raged\u0026nbsp; around us as. The. Large robotic\u0026nbsp; hand. Held us\u0026nbsp; high. In the. Air. A loud\u0026nbsp; distorted\u0026nbsp; voice boomed\u0026nbsp; out..\n\n\"So\u0026nbsp; Fairies, how's. It Feel\u0026nbsp; with You two\u0026nbsp; About To\u0026nbsp; die?\" The\u0026nbsp; voice\u0026nbsp; asked, with A Evil. Laugh . The\u0026nbsp; voice\u0026nbsp; being\u0026nbsp; Jonathan, back\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; more .\n\n\u0026nbsp; with the\u0026nbsp; grip getting\u0026nbsp; ever \u0026nbsp; tighter around us, I struggled\u0026nbsp; to \u0026nbsp; free my\u0026nbsp; left arm\u0026nbsp; to \u0026nbsp; get\u0026nbsp; at My comlink. Finally\u0026nbsp; my Struggles\u0026nbsp; I managed to Free my Left Arm and Spoke. Into the\u0026nbsp; watch style com \u0026nbsp; link.\n\n\"Rise Wolf pride Gundan!\" I\u0026nbsp; shouted\u0026nbsp; out\u0026nbsp; And\u0026nbsp; With\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; Snap\u0026nbsp; Of\u0026nbsp; My\u0026nbsp; thumb\u0026nbsp; and index, I felt The\u0026nbsp; Wolf Pride\u0026nbsp; Gundam awaken. The\u0026nbsp; growls\u0026nbsp; filled the\u0026nbsp; Air as I\u0026nbsp; Found\u0026nbsp; strength\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; Break free and\u0026nbsp; jump out Of the gripping\u0026nbsp; fist \u0026nbsp; of the Gundam. With. Alex\u0026nbsp; beside me, we\u0026nbsp; landed\u0026nbsp; in \u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; outstretched\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Hand\u0026nbsp; Of\u0026nbsp; the \u0026nbsp; Gundam.\u0026nbsp; and Quickly \u0026nbsp; jumped\u0026nbsp; into the\u0026nbsp; cockpit , as The\u0026nbsp; onboard\u0026nbsp; computers\u0026nbsp; came\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; life.\n\nThe\u0026nbsp; skin\u0026nbsp; tight liquid suit\u0026nbsp; started to\u0026nbsp; form around Me as the\u0026nbsp; Mobile trace system begin\u0026nbsp; it's\u0026nbsp; bio scans.\n\n\"Mobile trace system checking\u0026nbsp; brain\u0026nbsp; waves, blood\u0026nbsp; pressure, pulse,, restoration ,, temperature,, metabolism,.\u0026nbsp; All\u0026nbsp; Green.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nWith a exhale of breath the\u0026nbsp; suit\u0026nbsp; finished\u0026nbsp; forming\u0026nbsp; around me, as\u0026nbsp; I warmmed\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; up\u0026nbsp; myself And the\u0026nbsp; Gundam\u0026nbsp; Checking\u0026nbsp; the System and \u0026nbsp; Suits\u0026nbsp; responses.\n\n\" \"Be safe.\" Alex\u0026nbsp; said\u0026nbsp; as\u0026nbsp; he Kissed\u0026nbsp; me and Jumped out Of the\u0026nbsp; cockpit landing\u0026nbsp; on the\u0026nbsp; ground next\u0026nbsp; To Connor.\n\n\"Gundam fight\u0026nbsp; single\u0026nbsp; received.\"\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; electronic voice\u0026nbsp; says.\n\nGundam\u0026nbsp; fight\u0026nbsp; all\u0026nbsp; set! READY?! GO!\" A voice, that. Oddly\u0026nbsp; sounds\u0026nbsp; like\u0026nbsp; a referee shouts out.\n\n\"Shouldn't\u0026nbsp; you\u0026nbsp; be \u0026nbsp; piloting\u0026nbsp; a. fairy\u0026nbsp; gundam?, fag or\u0026nbsp; a Sailor \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; scout\u0026nbsp; skirted uniform??\" Asks\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; voice that.\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; now. Knew\u0026nbsp; was\u0026nbsp; Jonathan.\n\nI took a Fighting\u0026nbsp; stance , hoping To Not\u0026nbsp; destroy\u0026nbsp; anything\u0026nbsp; unrepairable. As I\u0026nbsp; settled , the\u0026nbsp; hum\u0026nbsp; of. A\u0026nbsp; Beam -saber \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; just passed\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; head,\u0026nbsp; The\u0026nbsp; proximity alert\u0026nbsp; sounded\u0026nbsp; around me. As\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; Jumped\u0026nbsp; back \u0026nbsp; out Of the way,\u0026nbsp; drawing\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; own. Beam-saber to. Defend\u0026nbsp; myself.\n\nOur\u0026nbsp; fight\u0026nbsp; was Intense and fierce, at One Point\u0026nbsp; Jonathan\u0026nbsp; almost. had Me m but\u0026nbsp; he\u0026nbsp; liked\u0026nbsp; To\u0026nbsp; hear\u0026nbsp; himself \u0026nbsp;\n\ntalk\u0026nbsp; so I Took\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; Opening\u0026nbsp; .\n\n\"\"This\u0026nbsp; hand\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; mine\u0026nbsp; is burning\u0026nbsp; red,\u0026nbsp; its\u0026nbsp; loud howls grip\u0026nbsp; tells\u0026nbsp; me to\u0026nbsp; defeat you.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe\u0026nbsp; burning\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; heat\u0026nbsp; feels\u0026nbsp; overwhelming, with\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; Energy \u0026nbsp; wolf claws forming \u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; hand.\n\n\"HOwling\u0026nbsp; Wolf... ....... strike!!\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs\u0026nbsp; I felt\u0026nbsp; my\u0026nbsp; hand\u0026nbsp; grabbed\u0026nbsp; my opponents head.\u0026nbsp; Cutting\u0026nbsp; through\u0026nbsp; , with\u0026nbsp; small explosions under my\u0026nbsp; clawed\u0026nbsp; hand.\n\n\"And\u0026nbsp; NoW...The end!\"\n\nThe\u0026nbsp; head\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; unit falling\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; off \u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; shoulders\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; his \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; humanoid machine , like a\u0026nbsp; hot\u0026nbsp; knife\u0026nbsp; through \u0026nbsp; butter.\n\n\"Winner! Roen! Neo America!\" shoutted\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; The\u0026nbsp; disembodied\u0026nbsp; voice.\n\n\"Great job Roe!\" Came\u0026nbsp; Alex's\u0026nbsp; voice over the\u0026nbsp; video link.\n\nWolf pride\u0026nbsp; came\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; rest \u0026nbsp; as\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; cockpit\u0026nbsp; opened\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; I\u0026nbsp; jumped\u0026nbsp; out\u0026nbsp; joining\u0026nbsp; Alex\u0026nbsp; back\u0026nbsp; on the\u0026nbsp; ground. Wolf Pride\u0026nbsp; Gundam\u0026nbsp; transforming\u0026nbsp; into \u0026nbsp; Wolf mode\u0026nbsp; and\u0026nbsp; resting.\n\n\"Maybe with his\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; Chimera\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; Gundam out\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; commission, he'll\u0026nbsp; think\u0026nbsp; twice\u0026nbsp; about\u0026nbsp; coming\u0026nbsp; after\u0026nbsp; us\u0026nbsp; for\u0026nbsp; a\u0026nbsp; while.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nAlex \u0026nbsp; said\u0026nbsp; to me, with\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; doubte \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; filling\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; voice.\n\n\"even\u0026nbsp; if\u0026nbsp; it\u0026nbsp; doesn't\u0026nbsp; we'll\u0026nbsp; be\u0026nbsp; here\u0026nbsp; to\u0026nbsp; stop him.\" I replied, holding\u0026nbsp; Alex \u0026nbsp; close\u0026nbsp; with\u0026nbsp; Connor\u0026nbsp; joining\u0026nbsp; in\u0026nbsp; on the\u0026nbsp; closeness \u0026nbsp; on\u0026nbsp; his\u0026nbsp; hind\u0026nbsp; legs\u0026nbsp; hugging\u0026nbsp; the\u0026nbsp; both\u0026nbsp; of\u0026nbsp; us.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Roen Olver  the  teen years","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1524944-chapter-12-ordering-up-some-fun.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1525230-chapter-14-nightmares-of-intergalactic-war-and-dreams-of-starships.json"}}