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Chapter #4

Anastasia moved through Pup's quarters, having woken before him again this morning. In the month that they had been together she had gotten more used to the lower temperatures he needed to be at all comfortable. Her creamy flesh didn't even have a goose bump in the cool fifty nine degree air, while she moved to poor herself a mug of coffee. She grabbed a hair tie from the counter and tied her hair back, before moving towards his desk. "Best check up on some of the teams readouts before he wakes up..." She trailed off as she sat down on the cool leather of the chair, feeling the cold against her bare rear. She sipped at her coffee as she moved the mouse, noticing he had left it logged into his access.

There were a lot more access icons on the screen, her eyes scanning through them for anything that looked interesting. She ran the pointer over to a folder named "Third drop" knowing she had seen five through ten of the Wolfin combat drops onto Skye, slipping on a set of headphones as she killed the computer's speakers. "I wonder why I haven't gotten to watch these..." She said lightly to herself, triggering the playback on the main file. She took a hearty drink of her coffee as the video flickered to life, noticing it was a commander's file. She nearly gasped as she heard Pup's voice issuing an order, but it sounded much more angry and raspy than he sounded now.

"Assault group, push forward and smash their lines!" Came pup's almost enraged voice as Anastasia watched missiles fly past the camera view, before seeing the Feral's rail gun arm raise to fire. She noted that it had a larger ammo bin than it did now, though she noted quickly that every machine with it was more heavily armed. She watched as the camera rocked as the massive gun fired, the round punching the cockpit of a Thor from it's shoulder. "Blade...cut them down..." A twinge of sadness showed in his voice, before she nearly ripped the headphones off at the guttural roar of an answer. "That couldn't be the same..." Her trail of though stopped as she watched a heavy gun crew being blown to pieces as they fire on the Wolfin soldiers from a storefront. Even her battle hardened stomach wanted to vomit as she saw the body parts fly, the camera shifting as the Feral moved to find more targets.

She watched as a concussion cannon on the Feral sent a leaping Gyrfalcon to the ground, before two range equipped Werewolves tore the machine to ribbons with their weapons. She watched as hell fire claimed the Gyrfalcon pilot, before the camera moved to a pair of back peddling tanks that had been with the Gyrfalcon. Her eyes saw movement behind the tanks, seeing a mech she had never seen before. "What the hell is that thing?" She thought as the camera focused on the new machine, seeing no ranged weapons on it's frame. It stood at two thirds the height of the Werewolf machines, it's frame being much more sleek and agile looking than any of the Wolfin's designs she had even heard about. She gasped as two blades popped out of it's forearms as the tanks turned to face their new enemy, only to have the blades smashed down through the crew compartments of their tanks. Rancid looking black smoke plumed from the two broken tanks as the new machine poured fire down from flamer nozzles hidden within it's palms.

Anastasia's mind almost couldn't register what she saw, knowing the Wolfin's ways were to capture and not destroy enemy machines. Yet she watched as Falcon after Falcon fell to overwhelming force and brutality, the machines ruined or utterly destroyed. "Blade with me...we have Falcons to kill..." Came the rage filled voice of Pup as she watched the camera feed move into the demolished city, gasping as she saw a reflection of Feral in a window.

She paused the video and backed it up to that spot again, zooming in on the reflection as her jaw dropped. Feral looked almost a burnt black, while she saw there were different guns mounted on it's chassis. Instead of the right concussion cannon it sported a single missile launcher, trying to find that weapon in her memory she failed. She unzoomed the camera feed and started the playback again, watching as the Feral raised it's other arm at a limping Catapult. The entire forearm was different, in it's place was a single autocannon and one laser that she hadn't seen before either. Her jaw dropped as she saw the camera rock with the autocannon's firing, watching it cleave the right leg from the Catapult's damaged hip. She watched as the laser lanced out from Feral's arm, carving into the core of the downed battle mech.

Her creamy complexion had paled to a sickened white as she watched more of the video, seeing the unknown machine come back into the camera's view. It lashed out at a Mad cat with it's bladed arms, blood coating the blade as it wrenched it free from the other machine's cockpit. Anastasia shivered as the Mad cat toppled over, while the unknown moved on looking for another target to kill. A moment later she had a somewhat airline view of the unknown as the Feral leaped into the air on it's jump jets. The unknown was now stomping in the top of a tank, before it charged at a Daishi. She watched as the Daishi's weapons ports lit up with fire, lasers and autocannon rounds hammering into the unknown. The smaller machine ducked to the side and down another street as Feral's weapons lit up the front of the Daishi. She watched the monster of an Assault mech suddenly topple towards the Feral, the unknown standing behind it with one of it's shoulders damaged now.

Anastasia nearly shrieked as the terminal suddenly shut off, ripping the headphones from her head as she turned to see Pup with his hand on the power switches. She saw the horrified look that showed across his wolfin features, finally feeling the cold that had long slipped into her body to make her shiver. "Why....why did you never tell me about this?" She asked as she shivered, watching his mouth open to say something before he closed it. "You don't have to keep secrets from me..." She said before watching him disappear back into their room.

Dark sat down on the bed, thankful that Zeus was off helping in different parts of the complex. His ears were folded back as he remembered their first assaults on the Falcon positions, all but murdering most of the clan soldiers they encountered. He jumped as Anastasia's hand touched his shoulder, moving his arm to pull her into his lap as he noticed she was shivering. He felt her lean against him as she sat down, wrapping his large furred body around her as she did. "We...didn't use orbital bombardment because..." He sighed softly, feeling her hand come up to rub the under side of his jaw.

"Because you and your people wanted your personal revenge on the Falcons." She looked up into his eyes as she said this, remembering that it wouldn't have just been him that lost someone in that first atrocity. "I know the death toll was very high in that first attack, so much that your forces rallied around your single dreadnaught. You and your crew nearly melted down your reactors in that battle..." She reached a hand up to scratch at the base of his ear some, their gazes never breaking from one another. "I've seen a few videos caught by some of the trading ships that had been passing within camera range...." She smiled at him as he turned his head to allow her to scratch more, showing his Wolfin nature some. "But I have to ask....what the hell was that machine I saw in that video? It's not in any of the later ones..."

Dark sighed and looked at her face, a shiver running through his much larger form. "That...is a prototype, though the project was scrapped four years ago." He looked away some. "The machine was deemed too dangerous to operate, let alone the fact that you can't mount much on it." He sighed, feeling her body finally warming against his fur. "There is only one pilot who's been able to use that machine effectively on a battlefield, and even he has had trouble with it."

"Blade...I remember hearing him only answer you with growls or roars during that video..." Anastasia felt him tense some around her, before she started to scratch at his ear again trying to calm him some.

"As far as humans would put it....he's my brother in law...." He turned his head and looked back at her face. "My former mate, was his sister....his baby sister to be exact." He remembered something and cringed lightly. "It took us two months to get him to not rip a mech or tank to pieces, let alone what he did with his own two paws..."

"Human's have done as bad or worse when something like that happens." It was her turn to shiver as she remembered the first invasion the Clans tried. "One of the clans laid down orbital bombardment on a city during the Invasion. Men, women, children, everyone was obliterated in their siege. The Spheroids rallied after that, they systematically obliterated that Clan from existence. If your people wanted to hunt and kill those who killed their loved ones, then that only makes your people sound more human..." She grabbed just behind his ears and pulled his head down to hers, kissing him lovingly. After a moment they broke the kiss, making her laugh as his tongue reached back out to lick her face lightly. "So....what made him calm down finally?" She asked out of raw curiosity, knowing a few men had calmed some after their blood lust had been sated. While others just turned into homicidal killers whenever the chance arose. She raised a brow as she heard him start to chuckle.

Dark looked to her as he laughed, smiling as he looked at her raised brow. "Like many men and Wolfin alike, his rage was all but silenced by a woman." He smiled as he remembered that day. "We had all but captured a compound that had been full of Falcons, or at least they had been using it as a resupply base. What we didn't know was that they had been forcing some of the locals to do the harder work. The mech and tank division in that area was almost totally obliterated..."He sighed lightly. "We went in with armored transports, smashing most of their remaining elementals and fighting troops. We fought our way inside, finding a lot of civilians trying to hide. But we also found some traces of resistance. As we pushed inside we found a medical bay, civilians and Falcons alike were being treated for wounds, trauma, and a bunch of other things." He shivered. "And then an enraged Elemental bull rushed us from out of no where. The suit must have been down for maintenance,, because it didn't have any weapons mounted on it." He saw her looking at him, he started to tell her about that fight.

The Elemental threw back two Wolfin soldiers as if they were small children, knocking Dark flat on his back. Blade leaped forward at this, tackling the larger Elemental to the ground to give the others time to get back up. The large elder Wolfin growling and snarling as he grappled and wrestled with the other warrior, their movements making it impossible for his comrades to shoot the Elemental. Armor plating was dented and shredded as the two tried to end the others life, their armored suits becoming bashed husks as their fighting caused them to crash into an adjoining room.

Soon enough the Elemental lost it's armored front as Blade's ferocity peaked, revealing the hulking Elemental woman inside. Blade was completely caught off guard as the larger woman leaped from her suit, knocking his helmet off with a squarely laid punch. He roared as the woman's metal fist finished off his armor's chest, Blade ripping it free of his furred body. His build gray flecked black fur showing across his upper body, though ended in a sickly looking mechanical forearm.

Anastasia's trance broke as Pup seemed to trail off, gently nudging his ribs. "So....what the hell happened after that? I know she didn't kill him." She said as he looked down at her.

Dark sighed, forcing himself to remember the part he wanted to forget. "They beat the absolute hell out of each other, none of us could get off a shot to end it. They finally ended up on the ground, each with the others neck in their mechanical hands. Then she said something that broke him..." He sighed as she shifted on his lap. "You are no better then the fucking Falcons." He looked to her and saw her grimace. "Blade as bloody and beaten as he was, he was a battle hardened soldier for longer than me. He broke like a twig to what she said in her rage, none of us even thought there would be Elementals among the civilians. We had to haul both of them out on stretchers, needless to say they had busted each other up badly. They both spent a good six months in a hospital recuperating from their fight, both having to have their prosthetic replaced. The most savage fighter in our forces was brought down to tears and howling by a single sentence, do you have any idea what that does to the moral of an assault force?" He watched her nod her head lightly, his ears folding back against his head lightly. "We went back to strict policy, capture whenever possible and disable if you can keep from destroying."

Blade jumped as he felt a strong hand come down on his shoulder, turning and smiling as he saw his mate. She stood over him while he sat, towering at a monstrous eight and a half foot tall. Her dark ebony skin was augmented only by the gray sweat pants she wore. She was a technician by trade, though her towering form was outlined with dense muscle from her lineage. Blade stood and licked his mate's cheek, his nose level with hers as they looked into each others eyes. He smiled as she scratched at the base of his lop ear, remembering she had been the one to make it not stand right. "How do you feel this morning Alice?" He asked as he ran his hand through her thick red hair that flowed down around her shoulders.

"I'm fine as always my love, but we need to change the sheets again." She said with a soft voice, one definitely not fitting her amazonian stature. She leaned forward and kissed Blade lovingly, before moving to the kitchen and pouring herself a mug of coffee. "I think we aught to go and see your brother later....if he isn't too tied up in his duties to have a night out with friends." She actually giggled as she watched him spit out the water he had been drinking, before she sipped at her coffee. Watching as his green eyes locked onto her light blues.

"Alice...Give Ol' Darkmoon a little slack, after all his mate is one of the closest I've seen to a human being a she-wolf." He watched her shrug lightly, knowing Dark had not let their relationship go public even if his own had. "I'll give him a call later....I don't want to walk in on those two again." He moved towards her as she burst out laughing, leaning his head down to lick her neck as he reached her. "You know....you smell different today...." He said as he sniffed her neck, grunting as her strong hand gently ran along his sheathe.

Alice smiled as she ran her hand along his sheathe, having stopped her regiment of birth control during her last cycle. She reached up with her prosthetic arm and touched the side of his face gently, smiling as she watched the fur less wolfin hand brush his fur. "I'm still amazed at how well this thing responds to me...one reason why I've grown to love Wolfin tech so much." She said as she pressed against him some, feeling her nipples brush against his fur. She knew her husband still had a small dominant streak, and she loved making him work for it.

"I know you love our tech Alice...but why is your scent different today?" He said as he felt her large breasts press into him, forcing his mind to keep on track and clear. His answer was her wrapping her powerful arms around his and squeezing him, causing him to bear hug her as well. "Last time we did this..." He grunted. "We both passed out from not being able to breathe...." He watched her smile and smiled back at her, raising up his foot to hook a clawed toe into the leg of her sweat pants. He brought his foot down and pulled her sweat pants with it, dropping his weight to slip down some. As he slipped between her arms he listened to her gasp as his thick sheathe rubbed roughly against her folds. He quickly bucked his hims forward and pressed his growing canine shaft into her folds as he stood back up, quickly finding her lips pressing against his muzzle.

Alice moaned softly as she felt his shaft grow and swell within her, having loved that feeling since their first time. "Blade...we've been mates for a year and a half, married for a year...." She watched him nod, a smile creeping across her lips. "I stopped taking my suppressant during my last cycle and...I...want to have a child..." She watched his lower jaw drop some, before she moaned as he dropped his head down to suckle at her nipple.

Blade dropped low for a moment and then did something he rarely did, he picked his amazonian mate up into his arms. He heard her giggle as she wrapped her arm around him as he made for their bedroom, sighing as he got to the door. "They just don't make doors big enough for people like us..." He said as he let her stand on her own feet, both knowing the door was too small for him to carry her through it. His eyes moved to her toned rear as she walked into their room, watching as she turned and laid back on their large reinforced bed. "I'm glad we finally bought this bed..." He said as he moved between her thighs, teasingly running his claw tips along her ebony skin. He knew she was doing this for him, being thankful that her daughter was working right now. "When does Janet's shift end?" He asked as he leaned over his mate, his large canine shaft brushing against her folds.

Alice smiled at Blade, knowing her husband didn't like it when Janet interrupted them. "Blade...I'm forty this year, and your forty eight. I don't care if she walks in and watches you tie me..." Alice wrapped her strong legs around her husband and smiled, looking into his face as her hand ran along his spire of flesh. She smiled as his large tapered tip parted her red haired folds, holding back a moan as she leaned up and kissed him lovingly. "We should have plenty of time my love...she said she would most likely have to pull a double." She used her legs and pulled him more into her body, arching her back and crying out as he suddenly thrust into her body. She watched that smile cross his face, knowing he was savoring the feeling of her body clamped onto his shaft. She quickly reached up and grabbed hold of him, easily throwing their weight over so they rolled. She gripped his hips with her thighs as she was now atop him, feeling his clawed hand go to her breasts. She leaned over him and felt his maw latch onto one of her breasts, while she started to ride him. Moaning and grunting softly as she felt his monstrous shaft moving within her, him being the one man who had been able to fill her.

Blade kept his prosthetic paw like hand on her hip, while his real one massaged her breast. He started the thrust his hips against hers, growling softly as he suckled at her nipple. He planned to enjoy this day with his mate, wanting a child just as much as she did.