{"sf1_id":251683,"sf2_id":"k1VyRK0n","title":"Ambush","author":"Aidan Zarak","words":23052,"posted_at":"2011-05-22T22:47:00.000Z","tags":["Blood","Love","Other","Sci-Fi","Space","Violence (Not In Yiff)","War","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/251683-ambush","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/k1VyRK0n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/50/76/50764b68-80e3-42ac-b883-d2f88782133c","description":"","content":" **Ambush**  \n  \n  \n **\"Dark. Dark, cold and lonely that's how the universe is like.\"**  \n  \nToday started like every other day. Nothing special really. The huge mass of alloys, cables,  \nengines and computers that formed the ship made its way through space.  \nSmall, colourful splodges that seemed to be nebulas of some kind could make anyone dream about  \nthe wonders, planets and life forms distant galaxies might hold  \nif theyd have time that is.  \nDespite the fact that it was still morning, at least for what the clock could tell, everyone aboard was  \nalready awake and covered in work and their daily duties.  \nAfter all this was a battleship and as such it had to be manned and ready for anything anytime.  \n  \n  \nIn a moderate pace, the captain was making his way through the wide corridors, sunken on the data  \npad he was holding in his right hand.  \nThe people that were walking past him all seemed busy in some way and although he didnt look up  \nfrom his pad very often, he managed not to crash into someone.  \nAfter some minutes the grey wolf reached the elevator at the end of the corridor.  \nHe greeted the soldiers on each side and pressed his thumb onto the screen right of the doors.  \nAfter the identification process was completed, the doors slid open and he entered,  \nletting the hand he was holding the pad in hang loosely at his side.  \nOne of the things he never liked was to check the various statistics about engine power,  \ngenerator output, weapons-, hull-and ammunition-checklists, information about the nightshift,  \ncommunications logs and even more crap.  \nOnce the doors were closed he sighed.\n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWith all these advanced computers and integrated systems you should think one wouldnt  \nhave to be bothered with reading this crap every day  \n  \n  \nJust able to finish his sentence, the lift had already reached the next level and the doors opened  \nagain.  \nBefore he went on, captain Zarak made sure to stop at his room so he could get rid of the pad.  \nSome seconds later he walked in on the bridge.  \n  \n  \nCaptain on bridge!, one of the officers shouted.  \n  \n  \nEveryone stood up from their chairs and saluted him.  \n  \n  \nWith a disgruntled sigh he replied:  \n  \n  \nDamn it! I told you how I think about this part of the insignia. This is a goddamned battleship, not  \na ceremonial cruiser for old, suspended veterans! Keep your eyes on the screens! This is war! The  \nenemy could already be on attack course by now without anyone noticing!  \n  \n  \nFor a moment there was a total silence. Some were looking at each other, others just  \nremained motionless.  \n  \n  \nSorry captain, I think were still not used to it. Dont forget about the training everyone has gone  \nthrough.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe wolf raised an eyebrow and his eyes fell on the shape of a quite beautiful female.  \nEven the strict uniforms everyone wore couldnt really take away from her pure beauty.  \nShe smiled as she noticed the kind of puzzled look on the mans face and continued:  \n  \n  \n  \nThey were taught to follow the insignia because it reflects discipline.  \nAnd without discipline we can shoot ourselves in the head right now.  \nYour words, captain.  \n  \n  \nThe wolfess smile broadened at the end of her words.  \nSlowly at first, but then at once, a smile formed on the captains face as well.  \n  \n  \nWho else would dare to contradict the captains words, but the First Officer  \n  \n  \nBoth smiled to each other for a bit longer, then Aidan ordered everyone to proceed and  \nsat on his chair.  \nIt was situated in the middle of the bridge, with the Navigations Officer on the left, the Weapons  \nOfficer on the right; the First Officer had her place behind the captain.  \nSome metres in front of the captain, seven big screens framed the wall; the largest one in  \nthe middle, the others left and right of it; three on each side.  \nTogether with the cameras they were covering everything around the ship this way: front, left, right,  \nback, up and down. At the moment the main screen was displaying the view of the front camera as  \nusual in standard flight mode. Not much to see right now besides the ships dark hull and some of  \nthe many communications devices and antennas cruising through the cold depths of space  \nsomewhere far outside the Sol-System.  \nThe captain turned his chair to the side, just enough to face his First Officer.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nDid I really say that?  \n  \n  \nGrinning, she replied : Yes captain.  \nShe was still amused about the fact that her supervisor tended to forget some things every now and  \nthen. It made him so much more human, whereas human might not quite be the right term.  \nBoth of them, along with some other soldiers that formed the Allied Fleets Task Force, a  \nspecialized little team, consisting out of genetically enhanced elite soldiers from all kinds of  \nbattlefields and origins. They were said to be earths best answer to a similar project they  \nencountered during the long war against some unknown menace that turned out to be an enhanced,  \ncruel soldier himself. The really disturbing thing about him was that he commanded a powerful  \nfleet, all state-of-the-art, and was obviously aiming to attack earth itself.  \nBut right now, the battle-shaken ship was merely floating through quiet space and as it was war  \nbecame a bit more distant again.  \n  \n  \nHuhwellso in that case its right, of course  \n  \n  \nHe turned his chair again, now facing the screen connected to the armrest of his chair and touched  \nsome symbols on it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nAnything to report?, the wolf asked.  \n  \n  \nNo, nothing to report, captain, the answer came from the white furred wolfess who was already  \ntaking care of other things like the latest battle reports and so on.  \n  \n  \nEstimated time till we reach the colony?  \n  \n  \n6 hours and 34 minutes.  \n  \n  \nThats too long. We received the distress call already nine hours ago.  \n  \n  \nHis fingertip touched one of the buttons on the screen.  \n  \n  \n  \nEngine room, here bridge.  \n  \n  \nThe voice of a male sounded through the speakers as the response came:  \nEngine room reporting in.  \n  \n  \nWe need more power to the engines.  \nSome mumbled words could be heard, then, suddenly another voice came up.  \n  \n  \nCaptain, we are already at maximum speed. We cant take out more of the engines without risking  \nto damage them.  \n  \n  \nDirk those people depend on us. The more time passes, the more lives are in danger.  \nWe do need to arrive ASAP.  \n  \n  \nThe man in the engine room mumbled.  \n  \n  \nOkay, Ill see what I can do, but dont you make me responsible for any damage on the engines,  \nIve warned you! Engine room out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWith a beep, the comm went dead.  \n  \n  \nIll be in my room if there should be anything.  \n  \n  \nAidan stood up, left the bridge and entered the room to the right. Plunging in the chair,  \nhe took the pad again and continued to read.  \nThe minutes passed and once he was sure he had sighted all the important data,  \nhe closed his eyes and rubbed them with the fingers of his right hand.  \nThere were several big, fortified windows at the wall behind him.  \nUsually theyre open, but when the ships under attack a heavy armour plate  \nemerges to cover the windows securely.  \nSlowly, the comfortable chair turned towards the window right behind it.  \n  \n  \nSpace always seems so peaceful lies  \n  \n  \nAs always in silent moments, his thoughts started to drift off again.  \nThey circled around and made him think about things like this.  \nMostly they were just about the war, the last battle, when they will run into the next,  \nif its all worth it  \nHe always came to the same result : Yes. Yes, it is worth it.  \nIt is worth it because of all the things that make life good.  \nThings like nature and its beauty, flowers, sunny days, children and love?  \nNo, loves not one of them.  \nPeople say one day love will come to everyone lies!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nBut even through those thoughts, deep inside, he knew that he was just angered about everything  \ninvolving love, because he, himself, couldnt find someone that would take the their place in his  \nheart, yet.  \n  \n  \nI dont get it Im not bad looking, I have good manners well, sometimes, and I sure am not a  \nfreak genetics aside meh maybe in another life, at another time feh.  \n  \n  \nSaying this, he forced his mind to choose another theme to think about.  \nThis is war and war doesnt care about the individual, it only cares about life or let life.  \n  \n  \n  \nThe wolfs fingers touched the screen nearby and a calm but happy melody was filling his ears.  \nStill looking outside, he fell asleep, slowly.  \nYou should think as captain you have a lot of privileges and free time, but even though he knew it  \nwouldnt be like that, he never guessed this job to be so draining.  \nMaybe it wouldve been a lot easier if he wouldnt be the leader of the Task Force at the same time.  \nBut in lack of experienced captains, Fleet Command couldnt do without  \nassigning two positions to him.  \nTo make it worse the last days have been filled with away missions.  \nAt least he could get in touch with fresh air again.  \nThe filtered air aboard the Harmony always had something impersonal about it.  \nNothing could replace the smell of flowers, trees and grass.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe shrill noise of an alert shocked him out of his dreams and just when he turned his chair around,  \nthe doors opened and his First Officer ran in.  \n  \n  \nCaptain, our sensors spotted an enemy fleet portside!  \n  \n  \nWithout giving a reply, he hurried after the wolfess.  \nHe never understood why the girl preferred to report to him personal,  \ninstead of just using the comm, but that sure was just one of her quirks.  \nOn the corridors the red lights were already flashing, as they did in every part of the vessel.  \nReaching the control centre, Zarak jumped on his chair.  \n  \n  \nGimme the fleet on the main screen!  \n  \n  \nThe screen changed its view and the cameras zoomed in, showing a massive fleet.  \n  \n  \nHow many?  \n  \n  \nTwo battleships, one carrier and six frigates., the voice behind him replied.  \n  \n  \nDamn! Distance?  \n  \n  \n8000 kilometres, coming closer.  \n  \n  \nTime till interception?  \n  \n  \nAt current speed 7 minutes 42 seconds.  \n  \n  \nWhere did they come from?  \n  \n  \nI dont know, they just showed on the sensors all of a sudden they mustve been waiting for  \nus!, the sensors officer tried to explain.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHow long to the colony?  \n  \n  \nOne hour and thirteen minutes., the wolfess said.  \n  \n  \nTactical view!  \n  \n  \n  \nTwo seconds later the main screen was showing an overview along with models of the ships  \ninvolved, distances and circles around every large ship, which were standing for its effective range  \nof fire.  \n  \n  \nThis cant be just by accident. They mustve known where to find us.  \nThey mustve known that wed pass this sector. Their formations just too organised and  \nconcentrated on one point Its an ambush !, the captain resulted.  \n  \n  \nOrders, captain?, Celestra asked.  \n  \n  \nLets play pretend make it look as if we have malfunctions. Engine room, the speakers beeped,  \nI want the engines to look damaged. Slow down to 80 % and fire them up to  \n100 % every 20 to 30 seconds.  \n  \n  \nAye, captain.  \n  \n  \nShall I activate the weapons, sir ?, the Weapons Officer asked.  \n  \n  \nNo, not yet. Keep em offline until I say so. And let the energy system look damaged as well.  \nSwitch to passive, but keep the active radar flashing.  \nAnd would someone stop the alarm, finally?!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nAcknowledged.  \n  \n  \nWith his eyes fixed on the main screen, he was watching the enemy fleet coming closer and closer.  \nHe knew the enemy captain couldnt be a novice, no, a novice would split the fleet and attack from  \ndifferent angles at once, hoping they would maximize the damage and reduce the own losses at the  \nsame time, just as its been taught at the academy.  \nBut the Celestial Harmony was not like any other ship.  \nAttacking from the front would mean that they have less time to deal any damage as the ships main  \nturrets would shred their hulls in no time.  \nAn attack from both sides would just maximize the ships own firepower.  \nWhen it was built, they put much thought into the design and thanks to that there is very few if any  \nangle the ship could not fire at.  \nThe weapons themselves have been mounted to both sides equally.  \nThis way it could teach anyone a lethal lesson that thought they were an easy deal.  \n  \n  \nThree minutes till interception.  \n  \n  \nCalmly, the grey wolf was watching the happening on the main screen.  \nHe knew what to do, he just had to hope for the enemy captain to know that as well.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n2500 kilometres, still coming closer.  \n  \n  \n2000 kilometres theyre holding position!  \n  \n  \nSuddenly, an oppressive silence laid upon the whole bridge. All eyes were focused on the big screen  \nat the front.  \nAnd even though it was just two minutes that passed, it felt like hours.  \nHours of insecurity about what would come.  \nBut amongst them was one that knew very well what would happen.  \n  \n  \nMultiple radar contacts!, the First Officers voice cut through the silence like a sharp blade.  \n  \n  \n  \nI can see 260 no 450 enemy attack ships approaching!  \nWhat kind of and numbers?, Aidan asked and he couldnt hide an evil grin.  \n320 fighters, 110 bombers and 20 corvettes.  \nShall I activate the weapons, captain?, the Weapons Officer was already holding a hand over his  \n  \n  \nconsole.  \nStand by for orders.  \n1500 kilometres.  \n1000 kilometres. Captain, theyll be in range in less than 30 seconds!  \n25 seconds.  \n20 seconds, Captain!  \nJust a little more  \n15 seconds!  \nActivate flak batteries 1 to 3, multiple targets, priority on bombers!  \nIn less than 3 seconds the heavy doors slid open and the portside batteries became visible.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nEach battery held 20 flak turrets, which were aiming at the wall of approaching spacecrafts.  \n  \n  \nBatteries ready!  \nRestore power to the radar, switch back to active, engines to full power!  \n4 seconds!  \nFire!  \nAlmost within the blink of an eye, the double barrelled turrets opened fire.  \n  \n  \n60 smaller war heads made their way towards the enemy vessels and a small chemo electrical  \nexplosion caused them to burst, only to unload their, considering light armoured spacecrafts, deadly  \nfreight: thousands of high velocity shrapnels.  \nEach turret had already picked a target, before the fire order came and as they all fired at the same  \ntime, the line of enemy fighters lightened immensely during the first attack flight.  \nExplosions lit the screen, about 50 at the same time, dipping the dark ship hull  \ninto a sparkly gloom ranging from white to red with all its varieties in between.  \nJust now they came in range of their weapons and their bullets hit the ships thick armour like a  \nswarm of small insects.  \nThe ship quaked just a little from the impacts of the bombers torpedoes.  \nBombers and corvettes, those were the only ones of them that could do real damage to the ship.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe rest of the formation crossed the ship at its side axis and dashed past it.  \nBut before they could come in range again, the starboard batteries had already been activated  \nand they ran into another curtain of shrapnels that delivered dozens of deadly hits .  \nAgain torpedoes exploded on contact with the Harmonys thick, armored hull.  \n  \n  \n  \nThanks to the immense counter fire they had come against them, none of the pilots was able to lock  \non less fortified or vital spots and thus the damage they caused was just minimal.  \n  \n  \nFor the second time the portside batteries picked their targets, hungering for victims.  \nMillions of shrapnels pierced through the line of enemy fighters, continuing their work.  \nThey had no chance; they retreated.  \n  \n  \nDuring these first 30 seconds, almost 1/3 of the enemy ships had been taken down, some of them  \nthrough explosions of ships close to them, a few through collisions with damaged vessels.  \n  \n  \nAll stations damage report!  \n  \n  \nCaptain Zaraks gaze was fixed to the ships on the screen.  \nHis plan seemed to have worked; he grinned just a bit.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nMinor hull damage,, the white wolfess fingers swirled over the console in front of her,  \nsome high pressure pipes have been damaged. Automatic block engaged. Reports of light injuries  \nfrom all over the ship. At all nothing serious, captain.  \n  \n  \nPhew seems like were still alive, she said jokingly with a sarcastic smile on her lips.  \n  \n  \nAnd not only that, weve been able to deal out some heavy losses to them, too.  \nRight, FO?  \n  \n  \nFO he loved to use abbreviations like that one, she thought to herself before replying.  \nShe knew what he intended to hear with that remark.  \nOver the time theyve been together now, out on the field and on so many away missions,  \nAidan, Celestra and everyone else from the Task Force grew closer to each other.  \nThey knew they could rely on each other and in these times they had no chance but to do so.  \n  \n  \nEnemy losses come to 54 fighters and 83 bombers. None of the corvettes has been destroyed,  \nbut they took medium to light damage.  \n  \n  \nThe grey figure in front of her just let out a thoughtful hmm.  \n  \n  \nUsually now would be the time to start own fighters, plot a direct course towards the enemy ships  \nand hit them with hard strikes or to take the own retreat.  \nStill the enemy did outnumber them at least 3 to 1, no matter how strong the Harmony was.  \nEars all over the room were waiting for their commands, not daring to look away from the lights  \nblinking on the screens in front of them.  \nBut he hesitated. Something just didnt seem right about it.  \nThey were still holding their positions, out of range of the large battleships main turrets.  \nNone of them was moving, neither towards them, nor away.  \nAnd this was the strange part about it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWhat are they planning?, he said finally.  \n  \n  \nCaptain?, it was the Weapons Officer that looked up to face the captain.  \n  \n  \nTheyre not following any usual schemes they must be planning something must  \nhave an ace in their backhand Anyway, we dont have time to loose! There are people dying!  \nGet us back on our last course, full power!  \n  \n  \n  \nAye, captain.  \n  \n  \nAnd the ship started to move again.  \nAidan couldnt stop gazing on the tactical overview in front of him.  \nThe fleet still wasnt moving.  \nHe watched them disappear in the dark; the sensor contacts slowly faded, one by one.  \n  \n  \nAny signs were being followed, FO?  \n  \n  \nNope, no signs to read, captain.  \n  \n  \nBut those words couldnt calm him down.  \nDeep inside the back of his head he just knew something had to be wrong.  \nCould he be mistaken about that?  \nThe minutes passed.  \nNothing did happen.  \n  \n  \nShall I power down the weapons again, captain?  \n  \n  \nBut the Weapons Officer didnt get any reply.  \n  \n  \nCaptain?  \n  \n  \nErryes yes, deactivate weapons.  \n  \n  \nAnd the alarm?  \n  \n  \nYes, switch to standby.  \n  \n  \nCelestra pressed a button and the red lights made place for strong, blue light  \nthat emitted from organic diodes.  \nStanding up, the captain took a last look at the main screen and walked over to his commander.  \nShe was slightly smaller than him, her dark, almost black hair always well-tended.  \nAs she turned her head to look him in the eyes, his mind made up the image of those deep blue  \ncircles with the hair flowing in the wind and some streaks covering her face  \nlike he had seen her weeks ago.  \nThere was something about her; something he couldnt name, yet.  \nJust some seconds later, that image had faded again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe bridge is all y  \n  \n  \nWeve got contact!, the voice of the Radar Officer interrupted him.  \n  \n  \nHe hastened back to his chair and Celestra looked back on her screen.  \n  \n  \nBattlestations!  \n  \n  \nThe sirens raised, their ear piercing sound alarming everyone, the pilots, that have just left their  \nspacecrafts, ran back and got ready for take off again.  \nSenses sharpened, adrenaline started to rush through the body -even after the hundredth time  \nyou cant totally get used to it.  \nOn the screen, several small red dots were showing, all coming from portside.  \n  \n  \n  \nBring batteries 1 to 3 online, WO.  \nAye.  \nHow many?  \nHis ears caught the soft voice from behind him, still calm like a professional.  \nLooks like the remains of the enemy fighters but  \nBut?  \nThat makes no sense, captain! Whyd they attack again, flying to their certain death?!  \nSuddenly the girls voice sounded doubtful.  \nI dont know, but I know that theyre coming from the worst vector they couldve chosen.  \nMeanwhile, the red dots came closer. They were looking the farest from being threatingly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nShaking his head, captain Zarak was waiting for the upcoming battle no, skirmish at its best.  \nTo maximize their firepower and to protect the bombers, they were flying in a  \nwidespread, staggered formation.  \nNothing seemed to be strange about this but the fact that they are attacking.  \nFrom one second to the next, some of them broke up the formation and darted away in a 20 angle.  \n  \n  \nWhat the deserters? Wheretore they flying?  \nThere are neither planets nor stations they could reach on their current course.  \nMaybe a hidden base ship?  \nPossible, captain.  \nTheyre leaving sensor range.  \nOkay, gimme a close-range view!  \nA short, acknowledging beep later, it was showing on the main screen.  \n  \n  \nThe spacecrafts came in range and the batteries opened fire,  \nbut this time most of them were able to evade it.  \nThis skirmish would be over soon and end up with the total defeat of the enemy vessels  \nBut they didnt give away the slightest sign of a retreat.  \n  \n  \nTheyre coming back!  \nWhat? Who?  \nThe deserters; theyre coming in a direct angle towards our engines.  \nAre they insane? What are they intending to achieve with that? They must know their weapons  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nwont do any damage!  \nI dont know, maybe they want to capitulate. Theyre not flying at attack speed, but quite slowly.  \n  \n  \n  \nSlowly?  \n  \nYes, captain.  \n  \nWell, first we have to take care about the rest of them, anyways.  \n  \nRed dots vanish from the screen.  \nWith every couple of seconds more of them stop showing up.  \nIt was now, when the wolfs eyes came down to have a look at the few fighters  \nnearing stern slowly.  \nSlowly, his brain started to draw connections.  \n  \n  \nSlowly!  \n  \n  \nCaptain?, First Officer Silver asks with one brow raised.  \n  \n  \nHow fast are those fighters at our tail?  \n  \n  \n175 km/s.  \n  \n  \nDamn! Immediate start for all fighters! I want them to take down those ships!  \n  \n  \nButcaptain  \n  \n  \nDO IT!  \n  \n  \nAye, still confused, but without reluctance the commander gives the flight deck clearance for  \nstart and passes on the orders.  \n  \n  \nCaptainmay I get to know why were attacking possible renegades?  \n  \n  \n175 km/s, FO!  \n  \n  \nIdont understand  \n  \n  \nThats the velocity of an ABST!  \n  \n  \nAt those words, the wolfess goes wide-eyed, her jaw dropping.  \nNew contacts pop up on the tactical overview, but this time green ones the fighters have been  \nlaunched.  \nAll remaining enemy fighters are setting them as new priority targets on first sight.  \nMost of them are unable to execute their given orders, not with another fighter on their tail.  \nThey get drawn into dogfights.  \nNonetheless, a handful manages to slip through the enemy lines and is flying towards their targets.  \nBy now, the suspected renegades are just about 3000 kilometres away.  \nAt 1500 kilometres they meet each other.  \nThe experienced pilots flying the fighters stationed at the Harmony aim  \nfor their targets and open fire.  \nCaptain Zarak was right, it was a trap.  \nTheir fighters were just hiding the torpedoes by flying closely above them.  \nUnfortunately, the 5 own fighters that could brake through have to face the escort now.  \nEvery time one of them tries to concentrate his fire on the torpedoes, they have another enemy at  \ntheir tail, clinging to them like a tick.  \nFinally, one of them takes down one of the 8 torpedoes.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nAnother one dies down in its explosion.  \nWithout time to celebrate the lucky pilot gets shot.  \nThe vengeance follows right after : one of the enemies crashes into another torpedo, the other one  \nexplodes after several hits.  \nOn his chair aboard the Celestial Harmony, the captain watches everything.  \nJust 2125 kilometres away, the heavy warheads are still holding their course.  \n  \n  \nDamn! They wont make it! Emergency tack!  \n  \n  \nWith a yellow flame, the power jets portside front and starboard rear fire up, setting the whole ship  \nin a slow turn.  \n  \n  \n30 seconds till impact!  \n  \n  \nTwo more torpedoes get destroyed, but for the loss of another fighter.  \nQuite helpless, the captain and everyone else on the bridge are doomed to watch.  \n  \n  \n20!  \n  \n  \nBut the pilots wont give up easily, theyre still continuing their efforts -not without fruits.  \nAidan could see another one of the torpedoes vanish from the screen.  \n  \n  \n10!  \n  \n  \nThe grey wolf hits the communications button on his screen.  \n  \n  \n5!  \n  \n  \nTo all fighters : cease actions and get on a safe distance from the ship!  \nEveryone else prepare yourselves for impact!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n2!  \n  \n  \nThe fighter pilots punch in their afterburners and the ones that were chasing the torpedoes  \nshoot away over the battleship.  \nEveryone at the command centre grabs the arm rests of their chairs or anything else close enough  \nthats promising enough hold.  \n  \n  \n1!  \n  \n  \nImpact!  \n  \n  \nThe torpedoes hit their target hard. The whole construction shakes with the force of an earthquake  \nand an oppressive silence is floating in the air, then the smashing noise of the detonating explosives  \npenetrates everyones ears forcefully, making them dumb for anything else.  \nRight after a mighty, destructive shockwave rolls through the ship.  \nAmmunition explodes, pipes break, walls bend, rooms deform, fires start everywhere, followed by  \nscreams and people running.  \nJust slowly, the shockwave and the ring in everyones ears fades.  \nThe wolfess, who is holding the rank of the commander, opens her eyes again, which she had  \nsqueezed shut.  \nSome people fall around at the bridge.  \nThen, the demanding, still damped voice of the captain screams at the top of its capacity:  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nStatus report !  \n  \n  \nForced to regain control over herself quickly again, she begins to search the screen for the  \ndamage reports.  \n  \n  \nSevere damage to the thrusters engines offline stern armour down to 46 %  \nseveral reports of fires, damaged bulkheads, minor hull breaches, lots of wounded; some  \nof them severely. Weve lost 13 fighters, the remaining ones are taking care of the last  \nenemy spacecrafts. Main power still functional. Weapons waiting for orders.  \n  \n  \nA red drop fell on her screen. Her hand reached to touch her forehead.  \nShed taken a laceration. Her eyes travelled through the bridge. Some were still about  \nto stand up and get a clear head again. Fortunately, no one has been seriously injured.  \nThe captain himself seemed to be glued to his chair.  \n  \n  \nDamn! Any readings on the radar ?  \n  \n  \nNot for the moment, captain.  \n  \n  \nNO, I wanna see a completed 90 turn!  \n  \n  \nAye, captain.  \n  \n  \nThe ship turned and once the 90 have been reached, the damaged jets powered down again.  \nMeanwhile the pilots of the Celestial Harmony have taken out all enemy fighters that were  \nleft on the radar.  \nHaving their task fulfilled they took positions around the ship for guarding purposes,  \nstanding by for further instructions.  \nAidan felt betrayed; betrayed by his own mind.  \nHe shouldve noticed earlier!  \nBut its too late now and hes the one responsible for the big mess theyre all in now.  \nWithout its engines, the ship was quite vulnerable.  \nThey still had weapons, but their ammunition isnt infinite and the enemy captains already calling  \nin more ships, for sure.  \nNot only that, there were still the colonists, desperately waiting for the support they had asked for.  \nThe captain sighed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nAnd this day just started like any other day  \n  \n  \nCaptain?, the commander asked.  \n  \n  \nHe stood up and turned around to have a look at the bridge.  \nSome screens the officers around him worked on were broken, others were just black and useless.  \nSteam from a cooling pipe that broke through the ceiling was hissing at him.  \nAnd then he noticed the injuries.  \nMost of the officers were wounded at the head, some bleeding noses, a bleeding lip and the red  \nstream of blood running down his First Officers face.  \nHe walked up to her, put a finger below her chin and turned her head so he could have a better look  \nat the wound.  \nClose to her place was a first aid kit, which he grabbed and opened to take out  \na bandage and scissors.  \nHe cut off a small piece and used it to clean the wolfess head of the blood.  \nThen he took another piece and put it on her wound.  \n  \n  \n  \nYoull need to press that against your forehead., he uttered and her fingers replaced his.  \n  \n  \nShe looked in his eyes and he gazed back.  \nAfter some time a grin formed on his face.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nDidnt mama tell you not to make a mess with your ketchup ?  \n  \n  \nEven though that joke wasnt real funny at all, she smiled cutely at him and his grin widened.  \nSeeing this she had no chance but to laugh.  \nContent about that, he got back to his chair and browsed through several sub menus.  \nHe had underestimated that captain, that was for sure, but this wouldnt happen twice!  \nThe tactical overview beeped as it pinged the three enemy battleships along with their escort.  \n  \n  \nComing to catch your prey already?, Aidan mumbled, well, youll find this prey to bite back just  \nas hard!  \nActivate primary and secondary weapons!  \n  \n  \nThe human at the weapons control, who was still attending to his injury, pressed the bandage to his  \nnose and entered the given orders one handed.  \nWith a hearable, dull, but still mighty and deep growl the four Terminator turrets extended.  \nTheir sheer dimensions combined with the huge barrels could turn anyones face theyd be pointed  \nat to red.  \nA thud later, they were in place and ready to fire, the tracked turrets on the wings were already  \nwaiting.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nLooking at the main screen, Aidan watched the dots nearing.  \n  \n  \nEither theyre totally stupid or they have another ace waiting  \n  \n  \nWordless, he was waiting for anything to happen;  \na manoeuvre thatd give away their plans, the start of more torpedoes or fighters, anything.  \nThose ships, as they came closer, seemed like angels of death  \ndark, gigantic; bristling with weapons.  \nBut, he thought to himself, if theyre angels of death, then the Harmony,  \neven in its current state, is an archangel of light. And as such,  \nwe do well know how to defend ourselves.  \nConcentrated, the captains eyes were monitoring their every move.  \nClosercome closeryeah, thats rightjust like that, his mind commented.  \nSurprisingly, they expected his wish, as if he had mind control over them.  \nIf so then just to a certain point; the ships fired their front break jets.  \nOne of the battleships came closer, but stood out of range to the main weapons.  \n  \n  \nIncoming transmission., Celestra reported.  \n  \n  \nOrigin?  \n  \n  \nThis enemy ship, captain., and she was looking to the main screen that  \nwas showing said battleship.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nPut it on the main screen!, Aidan ordered, Lets see what they want.  \n  \n  \nOne digitized order later, the screen was displaying the bridge of another ship.  \nLounging on his chair, its captain started to laugh evilly before he stood up,  \n  \n  \n  \nlooking straight into the camera aboard his ship.  \n  \n  \nMywhat do we have herethe famous captain Zarak, commander of the A.F. Celestial  \nHarmony., he paused to grin wide and mockingly, seems like you have a little problem  \nwith your engines, havent we ?, he laughed again.  \n  \n  \nGrrr, captain Zarak growled while he gnashed his teeth and his claws gouged into the armrest,  \nbut he managed to swallow his hatred.  \nBlowing out hot air, he calmed himself and replied with a calm, steady voice :  \nNot a problem we couldnt fix easily.  \n-Well, since you seem to know about me, I guess itd be just  \nfair if youd tell me about yourself now.  \n  \n  \nAgain a laughter raised on the enemy bridge.  \n  \n  \nCaptainmy names not of interest. But you shall know that neither you, nor your ship will make  \nit to that colony! Not in one piece at least, the nameless captain smirked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWhat! What do you want?  \n  \n  \nOhhhnow youre disappointing me, captain ZarakI want you, of courseyouor your ship.  \nSee? Im generous! Im leaving the decision to you, hehehehe.  \n  \n  \nAidan couldnt resist to let out another growl, but that just amused the human captain on the other  \nside of the screen.  \n  \n  \nWhat do they say about barking dogs again? Oh, right! They dont bite! Nahahahahaa., he was in  \nfact laughing about his own bad joke, but it didnt miss its purpose. It raged the wolf.  \nThe other captain steadied himself quite fast again : Im expecting your answer within  \nthe next five minutes! Not a single minute longer!  \nHe sat back on his chair and presented an attached, big red button.  \n  \n  \nYou wouldnt want me to push this one again, would you?  \n  \n  \nThe comm went dead.  \nAidan was still sitting there, wordless, shivering in hatred.  \nHe knew what that was meaning. They wanted him. The worst imaginable scenario a captain could  \nencounter: being the target. But what if hed not comply?  \nOf course he already imagined different outcomes, but each ended up with either the total  \ndestruction of the Celestial Harmony or her crew getting caught or, even worse, killed.  \nEven if hed deliver himself to the unknown, a sacrifice he and everyone of his team was willing to  \ntake without question, no one would guarantee that they wouldnt destroy the ship nonetheless.  \nFive minutesjust some time ago they seemed to pass in slow motion, the same way like every  \ntime youre waiting on something to happen.  \nRight now, though, the time ran away.  \nWhat should he do?  \nNo matter whathe couldnt win, not without heavy losses and an 80 % chance of the Harmony to  \nget blasted to bits.  \nHe couldnt allow that to happen.  \nThe Task Force under his very own command along with that ship were the last fortress that stood  \nbetween the dark forces and earths doom; not only earths, but mankinds.  \nWhat use the Task Force had, a team in which every member was well rehearsed on each other, a  \nstrong chain, without one of its links?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nWhatever, itd still exist. The rest of them would still be there and they would do good, maybe find  \nanother leader, a replacement, yeah, he was replaceable; maybe not at ease, but sooner or later  \ntheyd come up with someone else.  \nThe decision seemed to be made, but he wasnt at his wits end yet.  \nFortunately, only 2 minutes had passed til now and of what he could tell,  \nthe enemy was feeling real confident.  \nHed never expect an attack from a damaged, outnumbered ship.  \nThat plan was crazy, but it was just as crazy that it could work.  \nAfter all, captain Zarak was known for his unconventional methods.  \n  \n  \nEngine room, how bads the damage?  \n  \n  \nHere engine room. Looks like they hit us hard, captain. Weve got many wounded and the rest of  \nus is trying to get the engines back online.  \nHow long would that take?  \nI cant tell at the moment, but probably several hours. I have to bypass lots of damaged  \n  \n  \nconductors; not to talk about the damage on the thrusters. Someone will have to get out and fix  \nthem somehow. That alone can take hours.  \nWhat about the secondary engines?  \nSorry, captain, they got damaged as well.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nDamn!  \nIf I had the men I need hmm I just got an idea captain. Theyre damaged, but not as bad as  \nthe main engines. With enough men I might be able to fix them in less than an hour.  \nBut we wouldnt make more than 30 % of max speed.  \n  \n  \nBetter than nothingwhat about the power jets?  \nWhat about them, captain?  \nIf wed use the starboard jets all at once, we should be able to move the ship, wouldnt we?  \nTheres nothing speaking against it, captain. But wed be more than slowI think something  \n  \n  \naround 5, maybe 10 % of max speed.  \nGood, concentrate on the repairs now, Ill give you the men you need.  \nAcknowledged, engine room out.  \nSohow can we get in range?, the captain mumbled after he ended the call.  \nSuddenly, it hit him like a slap in the face: The front power jets!  \nCaptain?, the commander laid her head to the side, looking at him.  \nAidan turned: The front thrusters! They have enough power to build up a counterforce to the  \n  \n  \nengines to stop the ship. I can imagine thats enough to come in range to their fleet.  \nThatthats insane!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMaybe, but its our only chance. Prepare everything for such a manoeuvre.  \n  \n  \nAyecaptain., the wolfess shook her head, but she didnt dare to say anything against it.  \nShe knew it were those ideas that saved their lives more than once, so she silently made the  \npreparations instead.  \n  \n  \nNav, on my command, youll perform a high speed turn, showing them our tail, then youll bring  \nus close enough to open fire, followed by a 180 turn. I dont care if that means to damage the  \npower jets, just do it.  \n  \n  \nAye aye.  \n  \n  \nThe grey wolf opened a comm-channel: To all fighters, well engage the enemy. Stay away from  \nthe ship. Well do a high speed turn. Once the turns complete, form up above and below the ship.  \nYour task will be to eliminate all incoming torpedoes. Other than that try not to get hit and dont,  \nI repeat: dont attack the enemy!  \n  \n  \nHere squadron leader alpha, confirmed.  \n  \n  \nSquadron leader beta, confirmed.  \n  \n  \nHere leader gamma, acknowledged.  \n  \n  \nLeader delta, confirmed.  \n  \n  \nWeapons Officer, aim for the weapons generators on both of the battleships. Open fire at my  \ncommand!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYes, captain!  \n  \n  \nAll stations ready?  \n  \n  \nAll officers gave green light.  \n  \n  \nOkay; lets do this hellride! NOexecute!  \n  \n  \nWith great skill, his experienced Navigations Officer used the digital controls to turn the ship.  \nThe additional fuel thats being rerouted to the jets accelerates the manoeuvre at the factor ten.  \nThe conduits hold, but they wont for a long time.  \nEmergency manoeuvres like that arent named like that for nothing.  \nDifferent parts experience extreme stress, something theyve not been build for.  \nAll fighters stay on distance and as the huge thrusters at the front of the ship begin their work,  \neveryone knows whats at the bottom of the orders.  \nElegantly, the gigantic colossus reaches great speed at ease.  \nBefore one of the enemy captains could realize what was going on, the Harmony had already turned  \nagain, flying in between the two battleships.  \n  \n  \nFIRE!  \n  \n  \nOne command and the firestorm started.  \nAll of the four main turrets fired three heavy, armour-piercing bullets.  \n  \n  \n  \nThey hit the first battleship with devastating force. The thick armour on it could take some shots,  \nbut 12 at once were just too much. Two of them hit the ship in the same place, punching through the  \nouter hull and exploding inside.  \nOther hits destroyed a big part of their crew quarters and ammunition depots below the hull.  \nEven though they couldnt make it past the armour, the shockwave sure did.  \nThe battleships main turrets were useless after that devilish rain.  \nFour torpedoes left their tubes, just before a chain reaction started, hitting the ships main reactors  \nand overloaded them.  \nA big explosion from the inside broke it apart. Its hull ripped open, the vacuum sucking out the  \nmen that were still alive.  \nEnergy systems connected to the generators overloaded as well, generating new explosions all over  \nthe enemy ship.  \nIts countless parts remained silent. Drifting through space, the rest of what used to be a vessel  \ndidnt mean a threat any longer.  \nFour more torpedoes had the Harmony set as target.  \nA cluster of fighters darted towards them.  \nBut the carrier and the battleship that were left, along with their escort, which had been damaged  \nthrough the explosion as well, activated their engines and opened fire.  \nTheir heavy turrets made the ship shiver with every impact.  \nThough their fire was random, the immense bomb carpet alone dealt out a lot of damage, some of it  \nheavy.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nMeanwhile at the bridge of the Celestial Harmony, everyone had to fight against the rumbling,  \nmaking sure not to fall.  \n  \n  \nHull stable, but decreasing. Currently at 84 %!, Celestra shouts.  \n  \n  \nAim for their turrets!  \n  \n  \nThe heavy guns fired again.  \nCrushing waves washed over them; two turrets were lost on the carrier.  \nA frigate took a hit, disabling it at once.  \nThe following wave could destroy one of the big turrets on the battleship.  \nBut they repeated fire and hit one of the anti frigate turrets.  \nWith a hole inside its armour, it denied its duty.  \nUnfortunately the frigates took care about the fighters that were assigned to intercept the torpedoes,  \ngiving them a hard time.  \nThe Harmony fired four own torpedoes.  \nBut it was worthless. The escort of frigates and their weapons, which have been designed to track  \nquite fast targets, shredded them in no time.  \nStill there were six torpedoes on course.  \n  \n  \nEvasive manoeuvres!  \n  \n  \nThe ship managed to fly out two of them, the fighters took down another one at the last second.  \nHeavy impacts on the ships front and portside broke pipes along the whole ship; inside an  \nexplosion.  \nThe quaking wouldnt want to stop. Everyone was falling around. Many of those that were stationed  \nat the damaged parts got killed on impact.  \nFire ran through the corridors and demanded its sacrifices.  \nThe automated fire extinguish system activated itself and avoided further intrusion.  \nBulkheads closed to seal off the still intact parts.  \nThe portside was now dominated by a large, frayed hole.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nAt the command centre, most of them managed to stay on their chairs, they knew the drill for this  \ntime. Smoke from cable fires polluted the air.  \n  \n  \nExtinguish the fires!, the captain yells.  \n  \n  \nRushing to a mobile fire extinguisher, he helped them doing so. The air filtration system did the  \nrest.  \n  \n  \nReport!  \n  \n  \nWe took heavy damage! Portside armour down! Many sections have to fight the fire; lots of losses;  \neven more wounded! Weapons down!, she was coughing as she made her report.  \n  \n  \nDamn!, the wolf hit on his armrest real hard.  \n  \n  \nIncoming transmission!  \n  \n  \nOn screen!  \n  \n  \nNjeheheheheeecaptain.what a bad decision. How foolish one must be to think he could stand  \nagainst us. Really captain, you couldve avoided those losses and the heavy damage to your ship.  \nMy sensors tell me that your weapons are down. Surrender now or be destroyed!  \nI await you aboard my ship! If we should find any weapons on you  \nIm sure you can imagine , the transmission ended.  \n  \n  \nAside from the crackling that came from short circuits inside the systems and the hissing of steam,  \nthe bridge became silent.  \nCaptain Zarak closed his eyes, sitting up straight on his chair.  \nWhen he was like that, you could mistake him to be completely calm and relaxed, but deep inside a  \nfire was blazing, strong enough to overwhelm one.  \nHe took a deep breath and his head leant down a bit.  \nBeing forced with your back against the wall without any other way left than just the one you knew  \nill would be waiting for you, lurking in the shadows, ready to strike any second  \nthat was something he couldnt stand.  \nThe ultimatum was clear: deliver yourself or die with the rest of your crew, your friends, the ship.  \nMore even, take responsibility for the loss of earths last defence.  \nThere was only one thing left he could do now.  \nHe knew it the other captain knew it and, even if they didnt want to believe it, the officers knew  \nit as well.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHangar, prepare a shuttle for launch.  \n  \n  \nBut captain, the runway is blotched with debris.  \n  \n  \nThen get rid of them, goddamit!  \n  \n  \nAye, captain.  \n  \n  \nOutbreaks like that were rather rare on him.  \nHe didnt even want to yell at the man; it wasnt his fault, he just tried to inform his captain  \ncorrectly.  \nThough thats the least of his worries right now.  \nAidan stood up from his chair; slowly, making sure to feel its cloth with his hands.  \nStrange enough, the screens in front of him managed to stay mostly unharmed; just some  \n  \n  \n  \ncracks along their surface.  \nAround him, everyone had taken some lighter injuries; the computers, consoles and interior  \nwas not so lucky.  \nIn fact everything was looking so beaten and depraved as if the ship would be one of those you can  \nfind on a scrap yard, nothing more but disused witnesses of earlier wars, waiting for someone to  \nrevive them, to restore their glorious history and to reward them for their good services, the many  \ninjuries and dead they had seen, the many bullets their hulls had taken.  \nBut no one would ever come.  \nOnce so proud and brave, they just became something people wanted to get rid of.  \nTheir memory, their history, everything they were standing for became forgotten, as did mankinds  \nheroes of once.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe wolf snorted mockingly.  \nHe made his way towards the door.  \n  \n  \nYou you cant be serious with that, captain!, the commander shouted.  \n  \n  \nThe door slid open in front of him and he remained there.  \nLooking over his shoulder, back to her, his only words were:  \n  \n  \nThe ships yours. Try to get away ASAP or to disable the enemy ships somehow.  \nIll try to keep them busy as long as I can, but Im sure theyll fire again once they received further  \norders.  \n  \n  \nWith his right hand he unfastened the two straps of the holster on his leg and his handgun fell to the  \nfloor.  \nLike that he left the bridge and the door closed behind him.  \n  \n  \nUnsure about what to do, the wolfess stood there, motionless, looking into astonished faces.  \nShe knew what Aidan was about to do, but something told her that she couldnt allow that to  \nhappen.  \nSick of waiting and pondering, she ran out the door and caught up with him half way to the  \nelevator, but the captain didnt want to stop.  \n  \n  \nCaptain! Its too dangerous to leave!  \n  \n  \nIts too dangerous not to leave., he answered calmly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nI cant allow you to go!  \n  \n  \nFeh! I dont need your allowance.  \n  \n  \nIts a trap! Theyll kill you, most likely!  \n  \n  \nA sacrifice Im more than willing to take.  \n  \n  \nRule three, officers booklet: Never let your commanding officer run into obviously dangerous  \nsituations or situations with the risk that hes getting caught by enemy forces.!, she shouted, angry  \nabout his stubbornness.  \n  \n  \nHe stopped walking and turned around, facing her : Rule one, captains booklet : Do everything  \nnecessary to avoid loosing your ship and the crew! There is no discussion about that!  \nAidan was glaring into her eyes, leaving no doubt that no one could stop him.  \n  \n  \n  \nThe captain turned around again and continued his way.  \n  \n  \nCommander Silver sighed and closed her eyes.  \nHer hand opened the button on the holster and grabbed the handle of the pistol.  \nIn this caseyou leave no chance to me than to absolve you from your command.  \nShe aimed the weapon at him and he stopped, not turning around.  \nOh pleaseI know you wouldnt pull the trigger Its against your personality.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nI know you too good for that by now.  \nHer eyes opened wide. How could he know that?  \nLeaving her like that, the captain went on and reached the elevator, calling it.  \nA couple of metres behind, Celestras arms, which where still holding the gun aimed to the point  \nthe captain was standing just seconds ago, started to shiver he was right.  \n  \n  \nRealizing what has happened, she threw the gun away and followed him, running.  \nAs she reached him, he was already about to enter the elevator.  \nCaptain! Pleasedont go!  \n  \n  \nSeeing her storming closer, a big portion of astonishment laid down on him.  \nHe thought that he had said enough already, but still not enough as it seemed.  \n  \n  \nI have to.  \nAs his fingers reached to touch the controls, she took a stand between the doors, so it was  \nimpossible for him to use the elevator.  \nCaptain Zaraks eyebrows rose.  \n  \n  \nWould you step aside now?, he said, his voice reflecting his irritation.  \nNo captainII cant.  \nWhat? Would you prefer to get blasted with everyone else aboard including the whole ship?!  \nShe blinked. Her brain told her that the one in front of her was right. It was just logical to let him go  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nand thus possibly save the Harmony and its crew.  \nBut there was something else telling her not to let him go, no matter the results.  \nThe wolfess became more to more desperate facing the facts.  \nBelow her ribs her heart was beating against her chest nervously.  \nHer eyes became watery.  \n  \n  \nCapAidanpleasedont gojuststay here  \nWhat was wrong with her? He couldnt understand the whole situation.  \nTheres no other way  \nButdont leave me alone  \nThe captain sighed : Get yourself back in order again, commander!  \nIcant, the tears started to flow. It saddened her that he just didnt seem to understand.  \n  \n  \n  \nYou cant why?  \n  \nbecause  \n  \nWell?  \n  \nBut instead of a reply he was met with silence. The commanders head was hanging down, eyes  \nclosed, tears running down her cheeks.  \n  \n  \nIf youd excuse me now, he hit the control.  \nBefore he could put his arm back again, the female stopped him.  \nHer hand was taking a grasp of his wrist and he didnt try to resist.  \nShe moved her head to face him.  \n  \n  \nBecause, her voice softened, because I love you.  \n  \n  \nThe wolfs face cricked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWellerrits nice of you to act like that but its not necessary to try to cheer me up.  \n  \n  \nYouYou think Im just faking it?  \n  \n  \nI dont see why you shouldnt.  \n  \n  \nSuddenly, she wrapped her arm around his neck, took a step closer, cocked her head and pressed her  \nlips to his, kissing him long and passionately.  \nTaken by surprise, the captain was unable to do anything else than giving in, his eyes wide open at  \nthe kiss.  \nFor a while he was just trying to understand, but eventually his arms wrapped around her waist and  \nback and he kissed her as well, closing his eyes and just concentrating on the moment.  \nHe even forgot about what was happening around him.  \nEverything felt so right; the world seemed to be in order.  \nHer free hand went up his back, feeling him gently while their kiss deepened.  \nThis kiss told him that she was not faking and for the first time in his life  \nhe was feeling loved for real.  \nIt ended too quick for his tastes.  \nHer arms were hanging loosely around his neck and her face was in front of him, looking down.  \nAidan noticed that she started crying again, even though her eyes were shut.  \nWith his hand, he softly wiped away the streams on her cheek.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nSaddened, he raised his voice: Ihave to, you know.  \n  \n  \nCelestra nodded. She tightened the grip on his neck and hugged him tightly, her cheek pressed  \nagainst his shoulder.  \nThe grey wolf put his chin on her head, snuggling her softly as he pet her right cheek.  \nHe enjoyed the warmth emitting from her as well as the smell of her hair and fur.  \nThis moment he realized that he loved her as well; he did so all the time, he just couldnt tell that it  \nwas love he was feeling for her.  \nNow he knew it for sure.  \nBut that knowledge wouldnt help him.  \nHe whispered into her ear.  \n  \n  \nI love you too, Celestra. ButI have to go now. Please try to understand  \n  \n  \n  \nShe wasnt willing to let go of him, and so wasnt he, but he had to leave before the fire would start  \nall over again.  \nHe forced her off him as gentle as possible and she gazed into his eyes, wordless.  \n  \n  \nThank you. Thank you for all., the captain said as the doors slid closed.  \n  \n  \nIll be waiting for you!  \n  \n  \nCelestra put her palm on the closing doors and so did the one behind them.  \nThose deep, blue eyes on him were the last thing he saw before the elevator began to move.  \nIt didnt make it any easier for him.  \nFar from it; now he had to fight real hard not to start crying himself.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHis thoughts were circling around that image of her.  \nAll the times shed made him laugh, the many fights they had fought; a buzzing  \nshook him awake again.  \nThe doors gave way to the corridor and he went down to the hangar deck.  \nTheyd already taken care of the debris and the shuttle was ready for launch.  \nSlowly the captain took one step by another, climbing up the stairs that lead to the shuttle.  \nHe hit the button on the inside and the door closed.  \nOnce inside, Aidan started the engines and checked the systems.  \nEverything was ready; ready for this meaningful, last flight.  \n  \n  \nUnable to bear the feelings that were awakening inside him, he couldnt wait for the hangar doors to  \nopen and started as soon as there was enough room for his shuttle to fit through.  \nTaking a last look back to the ship through the shuttles windows he sighed, his gaze resting on the  \nspot where its bridge was, still thinking about what has happened just some minutes ago.  \n  \n  \nThe shuttle was quite fast and so he reached the battleship in no time.  \nWith his heart heavy, he entered their hangar and landed somewhere close to a door.  \nThe guards were already getting in position around the vessel, heavily armed.  \nFor a second he imagined to jump out of the shuttle and acquire one of the guards rifles.  \nBut they were just too much for one alone.  \nTheyd shoot him faster than he could look.  \nNo, he couldnt risk his live that easily, he had to survive as long as possible.  \nHe owed it to the people aboard his former ship and, whats even more important, he owed it to the  \none waiting for him.  \nShe didnt say it just for the words simple meaning; no, he knew what it meant.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nA loud metallic hammering told him that the soldiers outside became impatient.  \nThe grey wolf opened the door and descended to the hangar floor.  \nSurrounded by them, the ones to his sides took his arms by force and used handcuffs to lock them  \ntogether behind his back.  \nOne in front of him started to search him for any kind of weapon.  \nThat guys hands scanned his body intimately without missing a part.  \n  \n  \nClear!, his voice raised, looking to someone who mustve been their commander.  \n  \n  \nTake him to the bridge!, the reply came.  \n  \n  \nWordless, he got supported by two soldiers that were forcing him to come along.  \n  \n  \n  \nAfter endless hallways the men reached their assigned destination; their captain was already waiting  \nfor them.  \nAgain one of his mocking grins defined his face.  \n  \n  \nWelcome aboard, captain Zarak. I hope your travel hasnt been too uncomfortable.  \nNot really.  \nGoodgoooood.  \nHe glanced to the one commanding the troop of soldiers and nodded to him.  \n  \n  \nA little later a dull pain at the hollow of his knee almost caused the wolf to kneel down.  \nIn the last moment he managed to shift his weight, but it was worthless.  \nThe same pain jumped to his other leg and forced him to the floor.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYeahI think thats more appropriate. Kneeling in front of your capturer. Mywhere has all your  \nproud gone, captain?  \nAidan bared his teeth and growled at the guy.  \nIf it wouldnt be for the soldiers around you wouldnt be acting like that  \nHe just laughed again.  \nA cue of his and the soldier punched him across the face.  \nWhere are your good manners, captain?  \n  \n  \nFEH! I crap on your manners!  \nThe grey wolf got hit in the face once more. His lip bursted.  \nOnce his head was back in place again, the blood began to run down his muzzle.  \nIt tripped from his chin and soaked the dark grey floor plating.  \n  \n  \nYou better comply and tell us what we want to know or youll regret it!  \nWell see about that  \nBehind him, this annoying soldier was about to prepare for another punch, but before he could act,  \n  \n  \nthe ships captain stopped him.  \nWondering about his sudden generosity, Aidan looked up at him with a little surprise.  \n  \n  \nDamn!, he thought, that smile of his is starting to become really annoying!  \nOnce he was done smiling, he announced the reason pretty self assured :  \nIts alright, Lieutenant. Hell have lots of time to learn. But for nowintroduce ourguest  \nto his newapartment.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe Lieutenant saluted and he and his man shoved the wolf up to his legs and pushed him forward,  \nexiting the bridge.  \nWhat about their ship, captain?  \n  \n  \n  \nYeah, I guess now would be a good point of time to destroy their all so great battleship once and  \nfor all, before they trouble us again.  \n  \n  \nThe ships Commander turned around and glared into his First Officers face.  \n  \n  \nYou dont get paid for thinking! Who are you to tell me what to do?  \nDo you really think destroying that ship would make him talk?!  \nYou idiot!, he walked closer, looking him directly in the face, Moron! Thats just the reason why  \nIm commanding this ship and not you! I have the brains for it!  \nDoes it look like they could run from us?  \nDoes it look like they could attack us?  \nNO!  \nSo whyI ask you why should we destroy that ship, he pointed to the screen, and loose our only  \npressurizing medium against him?! Do you really think hed still be talking once his crew and all  \nhis friends aboard would be dead?! NO!  \nSo shut up and justcontinue what you get paid for!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe man in front of him didnt dare to reply. Too high was the risk he would get replaced by  \nsomeone else. Worse even, the captain would shoot him right at his place.  \n  \n  \nSome decks below a prison cells door got opened; a heavy, reinforced compound of steel, carbon  \nand some other chemicals.  \nCaptain Zarak landed on his face as they threw him inside and the door got locked behind him.  \nGetting up, he growled back at the door, but no one would hear it anymore.  \nHis eyes travelled through the room.  \nIt was small, dark and spartan.  \nThere wasnt more than just a bed, a toilet and a basin along with the corresponding implements.  \nAbove his head a rather dark lamp was buzzing lightly.  \nThe handcuffs still hindering him, he sat down on the bed and prepared himself for a long stay and  \nthe possible treatments theyd come up with to make him talk.  \nHe was planning on making it as hard as possible for them to get to know anything at all.  \nBut he also knew theyre known for their cruel methods of extracting info.  \n  \n  \nOkay guys, we need possible solutions any ideas?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe females gaze travelled from one to another, then she sat down.  \n  \n  \nDirk. Hows the status of the engines?  \n  \n  \nUhmwellerrnot so good I think. The repairs are still taking time.  \n  \n  \nAnd the weapons?  \n  \n  \nThe generators still offline, but were working on it.  \n  \n  \nHow long till we have weapons and drive again ?  \n  \n  \nI cant tell by now, but Im assumingsomething about two to three hours at least.  \n  \n  \nCelestra sighed, her head supported by her hands and arms which where rested on the table in front  \nof her.  \n  \n  \nOkay. How many losses?  \n  \n  \n  \nData are still not completely in, yet. But at least 142 after last estimates., the blonde arctic vixen  \nspoke.  \nCommander Silver shook her head lightly, then looked up again.  \n  \n  \nTime for some good news now, isnt it? What about the comm-relay?  \nIts functional, but it seems like theyre jamming our signal, so we cant make contact with the  \nfleet., Luke answered that question.  \n  \n  \nCould you find a way to make it work anyways?  \n  \n  \nId have to reconfigure the basic I / O parameters, switch to another frequency and maybe boost  \nthe signal, but yeah, I guess it could work.  \nHow long?, she asked, her voice reflecting a bit of impatience.  \nToo long, I think. More than an hour.  \nAny other ways? Something like a plan b?  \nHmmthere is another one. As far as I know Response Force Lyre 1 had been relocated to a  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nnearby sector. Theyre just consisting of some frigates, corvettessome fighters as escort, but if we  \ncould send them a transmission, we could have them passing it on to the Fleet HQ and they could  \nsend reinforcements.  \n  \nSounds good. How much time would you need for that?  \n  \nI wouldnt have to boost the signal and I could also shorten the work on the I / O system,  \nsoshouldnt be more than 20 minutes.  \nVery well, you better get going then.  \nOkay., he replied, leaving the room in a hurry, not caring to salute or anything.  \nOn to the weaponsI think itd be best to concentrate on getting them online again.  \nIf Id detach the men working on the engine we could probably manage to rebuild the damaged  \n  \n  \nconductors, reroute the power and restore the generators output.  \nI hope that wont take as long as it sounds like  \nWe have enough men; it wouldnt take all too long. Maybe an hour or two. Just we couldnt work  \n  \n  \non the engines at the same time.  \nThat doesnt matter, we couldnt get away anyways. But weapons do sound good now.  \nIm just worrying about their reinforcements arriving here faster than ours, so we have to have a  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nplan b. Nonetheless Im counting on you and your men to get them to work as soon as possible,  \nwere running out of time here.  \nI double that. Best Im gonna go start working then.  \nI think so, too., Celestra nodded, looking after the black wolf with long hair as he left through the  \n  \n  \ndoor.  \n  \n  \n  \nHmmgood. So far for that. Now we have to discuss on how to rescue Ai.the captain.  \nThe captain?, Joe looked at her surprised.  \nWhere is he?, asked the buff guy on the other side of the table.  \nHehe delivered himself to the enemy.  \nWhat?!  \nEveryone of them starred at the female in command.  \n  \n  \nNone of them could imagine that hed do such a thing.  \nHe had no choice. He did it for earths sake -for us!  \nTheyre probably already torturing him while were speaking., said the youngest of them, a  \n  \n  \nwolfess with grey fur and colored hair, while she was looking around.  \n  \n  \nCelestra swallowed, those words were penetrating her ears painfully. She didnt like that thought  \nand it made her heart gear up.  \nChris, Tamara glared at her.  \nWhat ?  \nWe mustnt think like that. Lets rather focus on how to get him outta there., Joe threw in.  \nMinutes later the plan was made up and the members of the TF were leaving the meeting room.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nAt that time, the whole room was looking dark and depressing.  \n  \n  \nThe parts of the table which were dark in color, the dark red on the chairs, the dark walls and floor.  \n  \n  \nThe overall colour scheme deposed on Celestras mind.  \n  \n  \nShe stood up and positioned herself at the nearby window.  \n  \n  \nEven the surrounding universe was dark.  \n  \n  \nShe sighed and tried to find consolation in the bright stars and the far away colorful nebulas.  \n  \n  \nMuch to her dismay she found little to none.  \n  \n  \nToo much her thoughts were fixed on the fate of her captain.  \n  \n  \nBut he wasnt just her captain; he was more to her she really loved him with all her heart.  \n  \n  \nShe didnt want to imagine loosing him.  \n  \n  \nHopefully everything would work out the way they had imagined it.  \n  \nLike your new apartment, captain Zarak?  \n  \nNot that fucking grin again, he mumbled to the wall.  \n  \nWhere are your fleets?  \n  \nThe figure in the cell remained silent.  \n  \nYou dont want to tell, right?  \n  \nMore silence.  \n  \nGood good. I was looking forward to get entertained by you.  \n  \n  \nThe doors lock gave sound and the door slid open.  \nSoldiers came in and forced him down a corridor to a larger room.  \nOn the way he could catch a view of the other inmates.  \nHe saw their faces: broken, fallen and poor beings, just waiting for death.  \nIt didnt daunt him, no, it raged him.  \nRight now he wished he could get rid of those handcuffs and go beat that captain to pieces for the  \nthings he did to them.  \nNot even the women were save.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nBastards!, he shouted and gnashed his teeth.  \n  \n  \nThe hatred captain, who was leading the way turned his head to smile.  \nObviously he enjoyed doing that.  \nLarge, heavy doors opened and gave way to a threatening room, fresh blood still on the floor and  \nwalls at some places.  \nNo one seemed to care about that. Why should they?  \nIt had this special touch to it and the psychological effect was even better.  \nThe air smelled mouldy and rusty metal mixed with that along with the copper like smell of the  \nblood.  \nReally not a pleasant place to be.  \nBut they didnt leave him any choice.  \nIn the middle of the room stood a chair made of metal.  \nIt had cuffs attached to it to restrain the victims wrists, ankles and neck.  \nThey tied him to that chair and made sure everything had a tight fit.  \nOnce that has happened, bright, dazzling lights turned on, robbing him of his sight.  \nIn front of him, the enemy captain took a seat, lounging on his chair.  \nTwo hefty soldiers flanked the wolf.  \nHe knew what would come next so he closed his eyes and his mind loosened from his body.  \nIt was part of the training he went through.  \nOf course everyone knew about the possibility of being caught by the enemy and so they also knew  \nabout their questioning methods.  \nThanks to the intelligence reports theyd been able to put together a training with the aim to make  \ntheir soldiers and especially the officers as resistant as possible to mental and physical pain.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThats exactly what he could use now.  \nThe two men aside him got to work.  \nMerciless they exchanged each other in punching.  \nDull bashes hit the captains face left, then right, only to start again.  \nHis head flew from one side to the other and soon their knuckles and fingers were coated with  \nblood.  \nAidan could feel the pain, but the training reduced the feeling enormously.  \nHis mind was dizzy as the beatings stopped and his head hung loosely.  \nBoth cheeks were bursted open, the streams of blood running down the sides.  \nThe parts of his face that were not covered in blood were covered with bruises.  \nIt felt like his cheeks were burning as if some kind of acid would be cauterising through the flesh.  \n  \n  \nNow, dear captaindo you feel moretalkative now ?  \n  \n  \nThe reply didnt come.  \n  \n  \nI see you have made your decisionbut there are endless ways to make you talk. Ehehehehe.  \n  \n  \nThe soldiers freed him from the chair and shoved him to a nearby wall with cuffs.  \n  \n  \n  \nHe got lifted and the cuffs locked around his wrists and ankles.  \nIt was by no means a relaxing pose.  \nHe could see them taking out their knives and the blades cut through his clothing.  \nJust a bit later he was stripped of them and his ears caught that damned laughter again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nI hope its not too chilly for you, because it will get much colder in a few moments.  \n  \n  \nMeh  \nOf course he didnt lie. Big nozzles extended from the ceiling and the wall.  \nOnce they were in place, ice-cold water shot towards him.  \nThe pressure was enough to make sure itll get everywhere and the nozzles were all set for his torso.  \nWithin seconds he could feel his body temperature drop.  \nAfter a minute, he was shivering badly; even the fur couldnt shield him from that.  \nAs his lips became pale, the man on the chair pushed another button and the water temperature  \nraised from 10 to 60 degrees.  \nEveryone who ever played in the snow till his hands were so cold he almost couldnt feel them  \nanymore and then let hot water run over them knows about the stinging pain it caused.  \nMultiplying that with something about 50 to 100 results in the pain the captain had to sustain.  \nIt was hell.  \nHe gnashed his teeth and leant his head to the side, the muscles in his face clenching.  \nHis circulation couldnt deal with the fierce burden;  \nit collapsed and took his mind away to a place without pain.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYou are really disappointing me, captain  \n  \n  \nThe man ordered the ships doctor to bring him back as soon as possible and the doctor came,  \nalready equipped with all things necessary.  \n  \n  \nMeanwhile Lukes fixes on the comm were nearing its end.  \nHe was a bit over time and the commander was already swishing from left to right behind him.  \n  \n  \nHow much longer?  \n  \n  \nNot much. Im almost done.  \n  \n  \nHurry please!  \n  \n  \nThe fox nodded in reply as his fingertips were rushing over the keys.  \nA final beep and he was done.  \n  \n  \nOkayeverythings set up and working. We could give it a try now.  \n  \n  \nGood. Lets hope its working., Celestra said as she stopped walking around and leant over the  \nconsole, one arm resting on the backrest of Lukes chair.  \nShe was following his every action and her view changed between his fingers and the screen.  \nIt just had to work! No failure allowed; not by the things that were at risk.  \n  \n  \nHeres the A.F. Celestial Harmony! To all friendly ships in range: we took severe damage and are  \ncurrently hold by enemy forces! Our communications are blocked and we need immediate support!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe fox paused his calls for possible answers, but instead there was just a hissing on the frequency.  \n  \n  \n  \nI repeat: This is the A.F. Celestial Harmony on distress call! To all allied ships in range of this  \ntransmission: we took heavy damage and are being hold by enemy forces! Were requesting  \nimmediate support!  \n  \nBut again there was just a hissing.  \nThe white wolfess looked into Lukes face.  \nWhats wrong?! Did you choose the right frequency?  \nThere were very few they didnt block. I had to take one which hasnt been used for years now.  \nAre you even sure the signal comes through?  \nHe shook his head: No, Im not. Technically it should be able to interfuse their jamming signals.  \nIs there a way to find out?  \nWellerrwed know for sure if wed get an answer  \nTry again!  \nThe red fox nodded and repeated his call with the same result as before.  \n  \n  \nDamn!, Celestra shouted.  \nWith all her hope taken away, she supported her head with her arms and desperately leant over the  \nconsole.  \nLuke sighed and shook his head; he also didnt see a sparkle of hope anymore.  \nThe channel was still hissing, but suddenly the hissing changed, rose in intensity and began to  \nsound like a voice.  \nAfter a while the guy at the console blinked.  \nHis ears perked and his head raised again, his eyes opening wider the higher his head got.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWe got a response!, he exclaimed happily.  \nCelestra stood straight again and as she was still wondering about what he was talking about, the  \n  \n  \nsmart fox was already boosting the incoming signal and put it on the speakers.  \nA male voice filled their ears with hope.  \nHere captain Muller from the frigate A.F. Vertex. We received your signal. Can you read me?  \nWagging, Luke was looking at the female to his side, smiling widely at her and waiting for the  \n  \n  \npermission to answer.  \nHer right hand was holding her forehead while her left hand was put below the elbow of the right  \narm and she shook her head, laughing softly with closed eyes.  \n  \n  \nYou have the permission to answer.  \nHeres the Harmony, captain. Great to hear your voice!  \nHows your status?  \n  \n  \n  \nWeapons and engines are down; our communications are being jammed and were surrounded by  \nan enemy battleship, a carrier and some frigates. Our signal isnt strong enough to reach the FHQ,  \nbut we need reinforcements!  \n  \n  \nWhat are your coordinates?  \n  \n  \nIll try to send them to your computer, captain.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHe pressed some buttons and a bit later captain Muller acknowledged their arrival.  \n  \n  \nHarmony, well take care about that. My Communications Officer is already contacting the fleet.  \nBut itll take a while for them to arrive. You can bargain for them in 40 minutes the earliest.  \nIf theres anything else we can do for you  \n  \n  \nConfirmed. Other than that I dont think theres something you could do for us, captain.  \n  \n  \nOkay, but well stay put if you should need us. Vertex out.  \n  \n  \nI thank you, captain. Celestial Harmony out.  \n  \n  \nWow, commander Silver sighed, those are the best news today so far!  \n  \n  \nJust as the communications have ended, the Fox could feel a slight pressure on his right shoulder  \nand he turned his head to look.  \n  \n  \nGood work, Luke!, she smiled, I knew we could count on you!  \n  \n  \nHe couldnt find any words, so instead he just smiled at her.  \nCelestra gently rubbed his shoulder a bit, then turned and walked over to the captains chair.  \nSlowly her hand slid over the chairs material before she sat down in reservation and struck by  \nmemories.  \nShe took some deep breaths to get acquainted a bit.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThis is the commanding officer to all: our communication trials have been successful and were  \nexpecting reinforcements in less than an hour. Were still not through yet, but Im very confident  \nthat all of us will be back to safety within the next few hours. Till then stay alerted! FO out.  \n  \n  \nDid she really just say FO? Shes never used that before, at least not that she had noticed.  \nSo why did she just say that? Was it for her thoughts just fixed on that very aim to free her captain  \nfrom the grasp of the enemy? Or was it just due to her being called like that for so often now that  \nshe just got used to it? She couldnt tell.  \n  \n  \nAll over the ship meanwhile soldiers and crewmen were pleased with those words of her.  \nSince the captain had left she kept the crew informed about what was going on.  \nIt would turn out to be a good decision, because many already started to worry.  \nThe more time passed, the more anxious they became, but the constant updates on the ships status  \ncooled their minds and the latest one even managed to raise their spirits.  \nThe overall moral was at its best at the moment and everyone was eager to work, eager to give  \ntheir all so they wouldnt have to just sit and wait.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nNever underestimate the power of moral one of Celestras guidelines.  \nThe captain always loved how she could manage to fill peoples hearts with adamantine will and  \npassionate courage.  \n  \n  \n  \nNo matter how dark the clouds would hang, no matter how outnumbered they were, how lost the  \nbattle seemed to be, she was the one to encourage them and to make them believe in tomorrow.  \nIf it wouldnt have been for her talent, most likely they wouldnt be alive today, anymore.  \n  \n  \nUnfortunately, she couldnt manage to cheer up herself.  \nUsually the captain, who also had a talent for motivation, would do that.  \nBoth of them complemented one another all so well with their talents but the captain wasnt here.  \n  \n  \nItd still take at least half an hour for the power of the weapons to be restored and right now there  \nwas nothing left to do for her. All the people at the bridge, cheering around her, didnt help, either.  \nShe stood up and left the bridge, her tail hanging loosely.  \nAt first she intended to go to her own room, but then she crossed the door to the captains.  \nShe was about to enter when she restrained herself.  \nEverything inside that room would remind her of him and thus sadden her even more.  \nBut maybe the closeness to that room was just the relief she was hoping for.  \nThe door slid open and gave way to the large table with the screen on top and the big armchair  \nbehind it.  \nOn the left a small lounge with smaller armchairs, a low glass table and a comfortable couch.  \nAlso on the left side, but a bit hidden and at the opposite wall of the room: a small bar.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nShe took a step forward and looked around.  \nNever before had this room been so oppressive, solifeless.  \nHer steps navigated her to the large windows behind the table.  \nThe black of the universe seemed so final, so cold and so lonely.  \nEven the stars couldnt change that feeling.  \nShe put her hand on the reinforced glass and starred out into the darkness, wondering how her love  \nwould be doing right now.  \nBeing like that, she felt herself connected to Aidan, her soul entwined to his.  \nAnd her worried, saddened mind began to sing a song, one her lips and voice joined to sing after a  \nwhile.  \n  \n  \nWould you do it with me  \nHeal the scars and change the stars  \nWould you do it for me  \nTurn loose the heaven within  \n  \nId take you away  \nCastaway on a lonely day  \nBosom for a teary cheek  \nMy song can but borrow your grace  \n  \n  \nMiles away, the drugs began to take effect.  \nLike an almighty invader, the chemicals found their way to the right synapses and shook the mind  \nof the tormented grey wolf awake again.  \nImmediately, with penetrating speed, an immense pain flooded his every limb.  \nIt became unbearable, but at the same time the drugs denied him another peaceful unconsciousness.  \nThe doctor smiled toothily.  \nHe enjoyed seeing the pain spread among their enemies and he loved extending their pain to  \nendless.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe water had been turned off before the doctor arrived, but the guy on his chair still had far more  \ncruel ideas at hand.  \nOf course he wouldnt want to make his own hands dirty.  \n  \n  \n  \nTherefore, almost unnoticeable for the blurred vision of the tied victim, another of his henchmen  \nhad been ordered to the room.  \nJust a black figure behind a bright light, a shadow, nothing more.  \nOn a hand sign the doctor went away and the dark figure stepped closer.  \nBut the way it did was different from the one of the soldiers.  \nIt was slower somehow more delicate and tranquilizing.  \nAs the lamp was able to highlight its body, the captains eyes slowly adapted and as the figure was  \nclose enough, he could see by the tight chemise accentuating its bust that it was a female.  \nMore even he saw something like a tail.  \n  \n  \nA tail?!, his mind was asking that question very slowly, almost letter for letter.  \n  \n  \nIt couldnt be!  \nThere were rumours about Haxton developing more of his kind; once usual men and women turned  \ninto deadly efficient, merciless and cruel beasts.  \nBut despite his expectations, her face was quite beautiful, not at all threatening.  \nHer fur was colourful and it held all tones of brown and beige a hyena to guess.  \nShe extended her arm and ran her index finger slowly and gently from the wolfs chest  \nup to his chin.  \nThe room between both their faces disappeared as she drew her head closer to his.  \nHer dark golden eyes became hypnotising to his debilitated mind and so he was unable to fight  \nwhen she started to kiss his lips and her tongue invaded his mouth.  \nWith her left hand she was rubbing his furred chest in a gentle manner; her right hand  \njoining it soon after.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nSuddenly, the face in front of him seemed so familiar.  \nNot like the hyena anymore, but more like yes like a wolf a white wolf.  \nAnd her voice changed along with her look.  \nThe female broke the kiss and began to utter some words :  \n  \n  \nSo dear captain, why dont you just tell me what I want to know?  \n  \n  \nBut all she got in reply were several blinks.  \n  \n  \nWell, the sooner you tell me the sooner we could have some fun  \n  \n  \nShe pushed herself closer, her full breasts now rubbing against his chest, seducing him  \nwith a womans weapons.  \nHis mind, drugged as it was, together with his lonely heart made him impersonalise his deepest  \nwish and within seconds his sight became clear again and the one in front of him changed into  \nhis First Officer Celestra.  \nBewitched, he was open for her influence.  \n  \n  \nCome onI know its your desire  \n  \n  \nAgain her lips travelled closer, this time to his neck, gently running up and kissing softly.  \nAidan closed his eyes and started to hum lowly, enjoying the treatment as everything else around  \nhim was erased from his thoughts.  \nHer hands travelled lower to his stomach.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nTell me the positions of your fleet  \n  \n  \nHuh ?  \n  \n  \n  \nYour fleet. The positions...  \n  \n  \nHis eyelids sprang open again. Why would his FO ask such questions?  \nSlowly the thoughts connected and threw up even more questions.  \nWould his FO really do such things?  \nAfter all hes the captain and both of them knew that there are rules forbidding such kind of  \nbehaviour and relationships that outreached more than just a professional level in general.  \nIt took a bit time and blinking, but eventually the eyes followed along with his mind and  \noverwhelmed the effects the drugs had on him.  \n  \n  \nYou! Do you really think Id fall for your tries? Ill never tell you!  \n  \n  \nThe hyena smirked and took a step back.  \n  \n  \nToo bad captain. You couldve had it the easy way, but now Im forced to really hurt you.  \n  \n  \nShe leaned a bit closer again, a devilish smile on her face as her right hand brushed up his chest and,  \nwith a fast, sudden move diagonally down to the side, her sharp claws cut into his skin.  \nThe blood ran from the four long lines and drenched his fur.  \nBut she wasnt finished, yet.  \nThat hushed growl the wolf let out was not satisfying enough.  \nAnother strike followed and then another one.  \nThe captain grit his teeth and breathed slowly, but heavily, not willing to give any of them the  \nsatisfaction of having made him scream.  \nStill the hyena was continuing and she loved slashing her victim.  \nIt didnt took long until the blood was covering the floor to her feet and the wolfs body was red of  \nblood and littered with cuts.  \nShe licked the blood from her claws while watching her work, smiling at him evilly.  \nThe time that passed seemed endless to the tortured wolf; but also for the ones on his ship.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWalking around nervously, the same way over and over again with her tail dragging after her,  \nCelestra became more to more impatient.  \nShe couldnt bear to be unable to do more than just waiting for the repairs to be finished.  \nA look to her watch told her that the estimated time was nearing its end.  \nFinally !, she thought.  \nThe seconds seemed to slow down the closer they came to the set time.  \nOnce her watch gave her satisfaction, she called the head-engineer immediately.  \n  \n  \nHow farre you with the repairs?! Her voice was shaking as she yelled.  \n  \n  \nGrrr.yeah, yeah, yeah! Almost done! just a little more, okay?  \n  \n  \nDamn! Hurry up! The longer we need the likelier it is that well loose him!  \n  \n  \nOkay, Dirk growled, Ill get back to you in a minute  \n  \n  \nA minutenothing under normal circumstances, but right now a lifetime.  \nShe was about to start walking again when her eyes met Lukes.  \nHe looked quite irritated and just now she realized what she was doing.  \nThe wolfess sat down on the captains chair, trying to calm herself a bit.  \nSlowly, her claws dug into its armrests and her whole body started to tense as she was counting  \ndown the time.  \nImages of torture, blood and pain rushed through her head, threatening to overwhelm her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n... what sufferings he must be experiencing right nowI should be there at his side, butIm  \nforced to be here, she said to herself.  \nRepairsre done, bridge. Standing by for your orders.  \nThose words where a relief to her.  \nGood work! Well need you here if there should be any problems!  \nUnderstood. Andbring him back, alive  \nI will.  \n  \n  \nAttack group, get ready! Well meet at the hangar, immediately!  \nThe communication ended and the commander swung up from the chair, smiling slightly.  \nThe latest news made her heart jump and she found new courage, believing in her own words.  \nYes, she will bring him back, alive.  \nWhen she reached the hangar deck, she was fully equipped with bulletproof armour and an assault  \nrifle.  \nAlthough they tried to talk her out of it she insisted on leading the attack, herself.  \nShe eyeballed everyone; the fast and heavily armoured shuttles were waiting at the soldiers backs.  \n  \n  \nOkay everyone! You know what to do! Youve been briefed quite intense about this!  \nI know as well as you do that youre professionals!  \nThe targets set, so go in, do your job, bring our captain home and were back in the blink  \nof an eye! Times running out, so MOVE !  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe troop-leaders nodded and ordered their men to enter the shuttles.  \nEveryone turned and climbed into the big transports on the double.  \nAs the heavy ramp closed behind the wolfess, she grabbed one of the loops at the shuttles ceiling.  \n  \n  \nEverything ready?, she spoke through her micro.  \n  \n  \nTurrets locked on target and ready for activation.  \n  \n  \nPilot, were ready for take off!, she noted the man in control of the shuttle.  \n  \n  \nThe sideward engines, which where already running, emitted a sudden flash of blue light and the  \n  \nnoise level rose as the ship started hovering and then flew closer to the hangar doors.  \nJust in front of them, it got into waiting position.  \nOkay, restore the energy to the weapon systems and wait for my command.  \n  \n  \nStanding by.  \nProbably theyd have already noticed that their weapons were activated again, and in fact they did,  \nbut it was too late  \n  \n  \nHit em hard!  \nOnly about a second later the four main turrets started to lay down a firestorm  \nupon the remaining battleship.  \nThe first salvo took out several of their smaller turrets and had a direct hit at the enemy  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nships bridge.  \nWhile the hangar doors drove open, the next salvo was already about to get fired and when the ships  \nleft the hangar deck, the heavy turrets gave their bridge the rest. It blew up in a nice explosion,  \nrobbing their ship of every defence-and attack-capabilities.  \nAs soon as the troop transports had left the Harmonys hulk, all enemy frigates started their engines,  \nheading towards the ships location, and their carrier provided cover fire.  \nThe fighters got in formation with each shuttle and they continued their way to the disabled ship in  \nfront of them.  \nBut the enemy fire wasnt unregulated; the frigates aimed their guns and were now trying to take  \ndown the attack crafts.  \nIn reply to that, they started their evasive manoeuvres, making it really hard for them to place a hit.  \nOne bullet missed the commanders shuttle for just some inches and she almost slid as a result of  \nthe quick reactions of the pilot.  \n  \n  \nA bit disgruntled, Celestra contacted the mothership: Dirk, cant you take off that heavy ship,  \ndammit?!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYeah, yeahgive it a second!  \n  \n  \nThe frigates came closer, but the main turrets had been assigned to other tasks and so the smaller  \ndouble barrels had to take care of their group.  \n  \n  \nTo all fighters: leave formation and concentrate fire on the frigates turrets, but make sure not to  \nget in the way of our own fire!  \n  \n  \nThe leaders of the different echelons acknowledged the order and broke the formation, trying to  \ntake the frigates fire away from the transporters.  \nWhile the shuttles headed further towards the damaged ship, they locked their guns on the turrets  \nand fired the small amount of rockets they had been equipped with.  \nWhat seemed to be the leading frigate didnt draw its fire away from the main targets and so didnt  \nthe rest of them.  \nOne of the shuttles took a graze, but fortunately, thanks to their quite heavy armour, it only  \ndamaged the portside engine and thus just reduced its speed.  \nJust seconds after that shot, the front-turret of that frigate bursted into a fireball after several direct  \nrocket hits.  \nThe fighters were able to deal out some minor damage to the frigates as they passed them, just in  \ntime for the heavy guns firing again.  \nAs the next salvo hit the group of frigates, for them it mustve felt like flying through a minefield.  \nThree frigates, which have been the closest to the Harmony, took heavy damage, two blew up in  \nlarge explosions as a result of the damage they took.  \nThe middle one came to a rest after the hits and the damaged one further at the rear of their  \nformation, along with the remaining two frigates, slowed down and tried to escape the following  \nrain of death.  \nBut the way was clear now and the antifrigate turrets did quite well.  \nSeveral hits pierced through the hull of the outer one, others destroyed half of the middle ones  \nportside hull, leaving a long scar along its centre-line.  \nCompletely coverless and too heavily damaged, they couldnt do more but remain motionless.  \nShuttles one and two already reached the hangar doors, but they were still closed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe carrier tried to win ground and activated its main engines to take the fighters into cross fire.  \nWith a decent respect for its flak-batteries they fell back while Luke, on board on one of the  \nshuttles, tried to hack the hangar door controls on the battleships safe side which was facing away  \nfrom the carrier.  \n  \n  \n  \nIt took a little while, but eventually the shuttles were able to enter and behind them the heavy doors  \nclosed.  \nIn no time the hangar deck was under control.  \nCelestra stepped down the ramp and inspected the large room.  \n  \n  \nYou, and she made a gesture that enclosed all soldiers of the shuttle she had exited, come with  \nme, the rest proceeds as discussed!  \n  \n  \nEvery group left the deck through a different door and they found little to none resistance.  \nMost of the crew was still unaware of the boarding parties, because without their bridge, the whole  \nship wasnt more than a huge, lifeless animal awaiting its redeeming stab.  \n  \n  \nBridge?! BRIDGE GODDAMMIT RESPOND!!!.. Fuck!, the captain, whos been so  \nconfident of victory some minutes ago, slammed his fist against the wall.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYou twogo check whats going on there and tell those idiots that Ill boot them all personally  \nonce Im done here!  \n  \n  \nThe soldiers nodded and left the room, leaving a worried captain behind who grew more nervous,  \nthough he tried to hide it.  \n  \n  \nBecoming nervous, captain?, the hyena smiled a devious smile.  \n  \n  \nErrnotheres no reason to. My men will have the situation back under control in no time.  \nAnd then well teach them a lesson by executing the ones that were responsible for this little  \nannoyance.  \n  \n  \nYou knowthatd be just in your own interest, captain.  \n  \n  \nOutside, the damaged Harmony fought a rancorous battle with the still mostly unharmed carrier.  \nAt normal conditions their ship wouldve had an easy game with a carrier, but in its damaged state,  \nodds were slightly on the carriers side.  \nCarriers didnt have torpedo-tubes so they could host as much crafts as possible; a fact everyone  \naboard the facing ship was happy about, because another one or two hits of them, three at the most,  \nat damaged areas wouldve given them the rest.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWhile firing with no rest, the giant turned around 180 to have its weak side turned away.  \nSmaller explosions hit its hull all the way: bullets of the enemy ship that couldnt pierce through the  \nthick armour, but instead blew into bits.  \nThe big projectiles though, which flew back at infernal speed, could do some damage.  \nOne of it punched through the carriers armour plating as if itd be nothing, drew a large tunnel  \nbehind it and came to rest inside the monsters belly.  \nA cut-through cable harness around the hole twitched with electricity, a deformed joist extended  \ninto the inner parts of the ship and everywhere around was fire and explosions.  \nBut the attack didnt cease.  \nIn fact, they seemed to double their efforts.  \nA hit destroyed one of the Harmonys frigate-turrets and others dug gorges into the hull,  \nbut nothing all too serious.  \n  \n  \nThe battle still lasted when the wolfess in her battle-armour was running through the ships  \ncorridors, lit by the red, flashing light of the alarm, the marines following her.  \nStill the surprise was on their sides as most internal communications fell out with the destruction of  \nthe bridge.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nVery few soldiers crossed their way; even fewer were able to point their weapons at the leading  \nwolf.  \nWith deadly precision she killed everyone who dared to try to shoot her.  \nCorpses were soon plastering the way.  \nOnly the ones who didnt have a reaction quick enough to draw their weapons got knocked out and  \nthus came away with their lives.  \nWhile she was running and fighting, sweating and panting heavily from this endurance-draining  \ntrial, she didnt even notice how her body was already longing for a break, a little rest and she just  \nignored it when her muscles were starting to hurt from the long ways through this mass of steel.  \nShe had an aim in front of her and she wouldnt stop before she had reached it.  \nThe men behind her, securing her back and taking care of everyone coming from a crossing  \ncorridor, were already falling back; but she didnt notice, she was too fixed on her mission.  \nBlood spattered on the walls, floor, her armour and face as she continued her way to the cells.  \n  \n  \nWhyre they not responding? The dark figure became really nervous by now.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThey shouldve already reported  \n  \n  \nWell, maybe they cant, the hyena said sarcastically.  \n  \n  \nCant you go and take a look?  \n  \n  \nThe female smiled a cunning smile.  \n  \n  \nBut of course I could. The question is: do I want to?  \n  \n  \nYoure mired in this as deep as I am, so itd be in your interest as well as in mine!  \n  \n  \nAgain she smiled and then left, swaying her rear seductively, pistol ready.  \n  \n  \nThere it was!  \nThe bulkhead that was leading to the cell-wing was right behind this crook!  \nCarefully, the commander leant against the edge of the wall and spied around it.  \nTwo soldiers were still guarding the door.  \nObviously they had strict orders, otherwise they wouldve already left their position to investigate  \nthe reason for that alarm.  \n  \n  \nOkay girl steady your breath... You have to get past those guys No problemhehreally,  \nshe tried to calm herself mentally.  \n  \n  \nAnother peek certified her sighting. Indeed there were two strong looking, tall soldiers with assault  \nrifles at hand, guarding the entrance.  \n  \n  \nWhat was that?  \nSomething liquid-like was covering the visor and dripped down on her muzzle.  \nWith her hand she wiped it away, intending to have a clear view again.  \nUnfortunately, it had the opposite effect and she just smeared it around.  \nShe lifted the visor and inspected that liquid closely.  \nBlood!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nBut.where? . When?!.Did.did I really kill so many people? I cant believe that it was  \nmebut.no, theres no time for doubts now. Theyre cruel men, only out for destruction and  \nslavery! Theres been already so many innocent theyve killedit has to be stopped!  \n  \n  \n  \nHer mind prevailed over the doubts and thus her will to get past the soldiers by all means  \nreinforced.  \n  \n  \nOne of the soldiers grunted.  \nDo we really have to stay here while the whole ships in motion ?  \n  \n  \nOur orders were clear: Dont leave your posts, no matter whats going on.  \n  \n  \nMehI hate being treated like an idiot! He knows were good soldiers! We should go and see  \nwhats going on!, and he was about to leave his position when the other soldier interfered:  \nOkaysure go and take a look! It wont be my head thatll get blasted afterwards  \n  \n  \nDammit!  \n  \n  \nHe went back to his post and glared to the guy to his side.  \nSure, he knew about all that. And he also knew that he was right but that angered him, nonetheless.  \nHe couldnt stand him being always the one to be right.  \nNonetheless he didnt rebel against his mate and just got back to guarding duties.  \nSuddenly, something that sounded like a whistle cut through the thick air that was lying heavily in  \nthe corridor in front of them.  \nOne of them raised an eyebrow, not really getting what was going on.  \nBut the following silence let them ease again.  \nAnother whistle.  \nThey pricked up their ears and turned them towards the direction the noise came from.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYou heard that as well?, said the left one, the one that seemed to always be proven right.  \n  \n  \nWhat?  \n  \n  \nThat noise  \n  \n  \nYou mean that whistle?  \n  \n  \nYeah  \n  \n  \nWowsomeone whistledwe should investigate, huh?, the right one said and he put quite some  \nsarcasm into his words. But maybe he would at least have an excuse for leaving his post that way.  \n  \n  \nMhyeah, of course we should! And now stop playing around and have a look already!  \n  \n  \nYeah yeahsheesh  \n  \n  \nInwardly, the guy smiled to himself. Seems like he was able to outrun his mate for once.  \nHe had what he wanted; he could leave his position.  \nBut the luck wasnt on his side for all too long.  \nOnce he passed the corner and left the sight of the second soldier, a numb hit took him off.  \nHis vision faded to black and little stars started to dance.  \n  \n  \nSteve?  \n  \n  \nObviously, the hit had caused too much noise and as the answer of his friend was a long time  \ncoming, he readied his rifle and came closer.  \nShe knew the lifeless body on the floor would betray her, so she wasted no time and hid it nearby.  \nAs the soldier peeked around the corner, there was nothing there for him to see.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nNot on first sight at least, but he wasnt one to overlook something that easy.  \nIn the dark he could make out just the shape of a boot; but not just a simple boot, one attached to a  \nleg! And when he was about to near, in the corner of his eye he could make out a reflection in a  \nhidden figures eye.  \nQuickly, his weapon was pointing towards that spot.  \n  \n  \nRaise your hands and come to the light! No games or Ill nail you to the wall right here!  \n  \n  \nDamn!, the commander thought to herself.  \n  \n  \nBeing caught by that guy wasnt her plan.  \nIn fact it shouldve went the opposite way, but there she was now, a gun pointing at her face.  \nThere was nothing she could do at the moment, even though she tinkered with the idea of just trying  \nto disarm him. But the distance was far enough for him to react before she wouldve been able to,  \nmost likely.  \nShe dropped her gun, raised her hands and slowly came to the light, making eye contact with him.  \nA grin lightened up his face.  \n  \n  \nNowwhat do we have here? Jackpot Id say! Im not surprised you were able to take out that  \nidiot, but seems like I was too smart for you, aint I?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nLucknothing more.  \n  \n  \nMhhh, he eyed her slowly from tip to toe, cmon, show me your face! I wanna see it as long  \nas its still unharmed.  \n  \n  \nHesitantly she complied, making sure to look him straight in the eyes again once the helm was  \ntaken off.  \nOnce more he eyed her.  \n  \n  \nHeheheI think Im gonna have some fun with you before Im reporting my catch  \nAnd nowdrop all your weapons!  \n  \n  \nShe let go of the helm that she was holding still and her rifle, pistol and knife followed it.  \nEach of them echoed through the corridors in another way.  \nIn this moment Celestras senses were as sharp as a razor and every cell of her brain was  \nworking on a solution; a way that she could regain control again.  \n  \n  \nGood. Seems like youre one of the smarter ones, eh?, he smiled to her and then kicked away the  \nweapons, to have them out of her reach.  \nWith a flash in his eyes he turned her around and slammed her on the wall, forcefully.  \nThe cold metal of his weapons was digging into her back.  \nHe took her hands and tied them together with a cord, then he turned her around again.  \nNow that she was defenceless, he had the time to take a closer look at his prey.  \nHis left hand came up to her cheek and held her in place while he was examining her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nMhhhehehe, such a pretty faceso untouched and innocent Itll be my pleasure to wash that off  \nyou!  \n  \n  \nThe commander squirmed in his grasp when her ears caught his words; words of perversion that  \nmade her feel repulsion for this man.  \nTo top it, he started as well to paw her armour now.  \n  \n  \nYou wont need this any longer  \n  \n  \n  \nInside her, the anger raised with each of his actions, each of his words. It became obnoxious.  \nAnd while he still tried to take off her armour, he brought her over the top.  \nOkay! Thats it! Now youre going to pay!, Celestra yelled to herself and the last part of it to her  \ncapturer as well.  \nBefore he knew what was going on, her knee hit him in the crotch hard and he almost sank to his  \nknees, but had enough strength of will no to.  \nHis grip loosened a bit, but not enough to get free.  \nSoon the pain faded into pure rage.  \nThe answer came quick.  \nIn a fast motion he punched her in the face that hard it made the skin of her left cheek burst and her  \nhead strike against the wall.  \nStill panting from the pain he endured, his lips curled, and with the rage clearly elevating his voice  \nhe flashed his teeth at her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYou.Damn.Bitch! Ill show you whos in control!  \n  \n  \nThe soldier didnt give her time to recover, but instead punched her in the guts as hard as he could.  \nFortunately, the battle-armour swallowed most of the impact, but it was still enough to force her on  \nher knees, coughing and almost unable to breathe.  \nHer head was lifted cruelly by her hair; in a way she had to look up to him.  \n  \n  \nLike that bitch?! I see were not so bold anymore, are we?  \n  \n  \nF.Fuckyou!  \n  \n  \nOhhhohohoooo.no, I have a much better ideaIll fuck you!, came the threat while he pulled  \nher head back.  \n  \n  \nCelestra bared her teeth and flashed her fangs, growling threateningly at those words.  \n  \n  \nThe one in front of her didnt like that kind of behaviour and so he drew his knife and put the tip to  \nthe corner of her lips.  \n  \n  \nNow nowbad doggy! That face could stay  \n  \n  \nTo reinforce his threat, he dragged the blade from her lips all the way to her cheeks, the edge barely  \ntouching the skin below her fur.  \nBut the wolfess didnt stop growling, at least not till he yanked her head back and pressed the tip of  \nthe knife onto the skin on the side of her muzzle, penetrating the skin.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nYou really think Im just giving empty promises, right?!  \n  \n  \nSlowly, the blade moved towards her upper lip, the pressure not easing.  \nA sharp pain reassured that a nice, long, accurate, red slice now defined her muzzle.  \nMore the surprise than the pain caused her to stop growling and to open her eyes wide, instead.  \nNo matter what the trigger for that was, it had the desired effect.  \nWith a mad grin he turned to her again.  \n  \n  \nYou learn fast! Good bitch!  \n  \n  \nThe soldier patted the top of her head like youd do with your dog and let go of her hair.  \nFor the moment he was satisfied with that little success, though he was aware that shed not stop  \nfighting that easily.  \n  \n  \n  \nAfter all she was a soldier; that he could tell by the look of her armour and the weapons she was  \ncarrying.  \nTo his surprise she seemed to have come very far. Somehow she had managed to be right there in  \nfront of him now.  \nMaybe shes even part of some kind of special-unit.  \nBut that wasnt the point at the moment.  \nQuickly his thoughts swung around again and he got back to his abhorrent game.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nSoif you know whats good for you doggy, then you better do what I say now  \n  \n  \nObviously the wolfess didnt care about giving him an answer.  \nWith a fast motion his hand was at her throat and yanked her up to her feet just to press her hard  \nagainst the wall and cause her to choke.  \n  \n  \nI didnt hear you  \n  \n  \nStill there was no answer, only light choking-noises.  \nThat was unacceptable and he dug his hand deeper into her throat, shaking her.  \nThis time she tried to answer him.  \nIt took some time, but eventually she managed to reply.  \n  \n  \nYyeyyes  \n  \n  \nYes: that was the word he wanted to hear from her.  \n2:0, he thought to himself as he chuckled.  \nThe first thing Celestra did when he released his grip, was to gasp for breath.  \nHer throat was sore, but that was just a minor problem.  \nAt least he let go of her, which raised her chances to escape.  \n  \n  \nDo you promise not to try running or anything else when I free your hands now?  \nHis voice was strangely calm and even, no sign of rage anymore.  \nShe knew the best way to get away was to have him encased in a false misk of self-confidence.  \nThat way he would drop his guard over time and become open for influences or unable to strike  \nback a quick attack.  \nSlowly, he fumbled the knot open with one hand while he pressed the muzzle of his gun to her  \nchest.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nNo tricks!, he growled.  \n  \n  \nAgreeing in silence, she waited patiently for him to remove the cord.  \nAt the moment, as unpleasant as it was, she was completely at his mercy.  \nThe mans grip eased and he took a step away from her, his greedy eyes gluing on her shape.  \n  \n  \nBetterand nowI think we dont need that armour anymore. I want you take it off!  \n  \n  \nWordless, her own eyes locked on his in a glare; she started taking it off, beginning with loosening  \nits straps.  \nThe soldiers smile became dirtier the more she lifted it and thus slowly revealed her trained, flat  \nbelly to him.  \nSeconds later she had lifted it to the bottom of her bra, well aware of his arousal.  \nWith every centimetre she lifted the armour, his gun dropped a bit more.  \nHis eyes were too busy sucking in her curves, her breasts and the fur on them that protruded over  \nthe hemline of the cloth as well as her sexy belly; his mind was already framing images of all the  \nthings he would do to her.  \n  \n  \n  \nShe expected it; she knew that he was distracted for the most part now.  \nThe time was right. Its now or never. And, one has to admit, now sounded much better than never.  \nOnce the armour was over her head, she grabbed its edge and, in a quick turn, slammed it in his  \nface, sending him staggering and then, before he could get rid of the jacket-like clothing, pounced  \nonto him and grabbed his wrists.  \nHe was already reaching for his rifle, which he lost during the pounce, but Celestra was quick  \nenough to interfere his plans.  \nApplying her whole weight in order to keep him on the floor, she sat on his stomach and held his  \nwrists in place.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nFreeing me was a failure! The last one you ever did!, she menaced him with a deep growl.  \n  \n  \nBelow her, the soldier was wiggling and struggling to no avail at first. However he was stronger and  \nweighed more than her.  \nShe tried hard to keep him down. Her long, dark hair hung in his face and it moved around with his  \nmotions.  \nWith every second it became harder for her to maintain the needed amount of pressure and strength.  \nHis struggling made it even harder for the wolfess.  \nA quick motion later, her sharp, pointed teeth dug into the mans nose painfully.  \nThe adrenaline made him immune to pain, even when her jaws pressed together harder.  \nLittle streams of red ran down his face, but he didnt care.  \nThis was not the time to care about small injuries.  \nIn the end he managed to roll over with her, bringing him on top and while he did, he pulled away  \nhis nose from her teeth, leaving deep wounds in his flesh.  \nAfter he made sure she wont escape his grasp, he addressed to her, angered beyond reach with the  \nflame of rage burning madly in his eyes.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThats it! Youve overdone it!  \n  \n  \nHe took his knife in to his right hand and pointed its tip to her chest.  \nNow youll die you bloody dog!  \n  \n  \nCelestra tried to get free again, but he was just too strong for her. Her heart raced as she struggled  \ndesperately below the weight of the soldier.  \nShe saw the blade of his sharp knife blinking in the air.  \nThere was no escape anymore.  \nHer muscles relaxed and she closed her eyes as the knife came down at high speed.  \nThen a loud noise and voices everywhere.  \nHer body felt so light all of a sudden.  \nWas she dead?  \nSlowly she opened her eyes again; a blinding light stole her vision.  \nAs her eyes adjusted, she noticed several men standing around her, yelling.  \nShe blinked several times.  \nWhat has happened?  \nOne of them lifted her into a sitting position and she took a look around.  \nThe man that was so close to kill her just milliseconds ago was lying on the floor beneath her,  \nbleeding heavily.  \nAnd herself?  \nObviouslyshe was still alive.  \nThe reason why, she was being told by one of the soldiers.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nDammit Commander! Youve been lucky we finally managed to catch up with you again!  \nJust a second later and you wouldve been dead! You really shouldnt have left our group!  \n  \n  \n  \nSo that was what happened, she thought to herself, still a little dizzy, they mustve shot him  \njust before he was able to knife  \n  \n  \nThe wolfess took a deep breath, inhaling the filtered air of the ship, the smell of fresh blood, a gun  \nthat has just been fired and sweat lingered in the air -she sighed.  \n  \n  \nGood workonce were through with thisremember me to recommend you for a medal  \n  \n  \nAs he leant her a hand to help her stand up, he smiled : I gladly will, commander.  \nOnce she was back to her feet, she smiled back to him and grabbed her armour, which another  \nsoldier was holding out to her, and put it back on.  \nPistol and knife were put back to their assigned places again and she went on to the main door that  \nwas leading to the cell complex.  \nShe pushed the button locked.  \n  \n  \nYour assignment., she pointed her face to the one with the explosives in his equipment and  \nstepped away from the door.  \nWordless, the soldier came near and kneeled on the floor in front of the bulkhead.  \nAs he glued the explosives to the door and set up the timer, everyone else retreated to the wall  \nbehind the corner.  \nThe soldier at the door followed them shortly after on the double.  \nHe ran behind the wall and just about 5 seconds later a loud explosion had taken care about the  \nreinforced door.  \nAs the dust had vanished, they checked the door.  \nThe metal was ripped apart in the middle and around the hole it was bent inside the following room.  \nLeading the troop, Celestra was the first to step through the door and examine the cellblocks.  \nWhile the soldiers secured the ways, she spent the time with checking the different cells.  \nMost of them had inmates, poor beings they mustve captured on different planets on their flight or  \nfrom other ships.  \nAll of them had scars, wounds, and all kinds of injuries and were in a miserable condition -most  \nlikely the consequences of torture and their cruel treatment.  \nThey were almost unable to move a single finger; that weak they were.  \nIt touched the wolfess heart and saddened her to see how cruel men can be.  \nShe felt ashamed for her own kind.  \nOwn kindit sounded so unreal like the whole situation here was looking.  \nWith the inspection of the last cell, it was clear that the captain wasnt held here.  \nBut where else could he be?  \nWith that question her heart began to race again.  \nWhat if they were already torturing him in the most brutal and unimaginable ways?  \nOr worse: theyve already killed him?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWhatever it wasshe had to find outquick.  \nHopefully it wasnt too late already.  \nShe had to hurrybut where to search?  \nThe ship was huge and they could be anywhere.  \nMaybe the inmates were the key to that question and thus she picked one and asked him for the  \nlocation of the torture-room.  \nIt was a middle-aged black man.  \nHe was lying on his stomach and a look at his back revealed the reason for it.  \nThey mustve whipped him about a dozen times.  \nLong cuts were situated all over his sore back.  \nHe raised his head a little to look her in the eyes and spoke to her in a low tone and with shivering  \nvoice signs of how weak he was and how immense the endured pain mustve been.  \n  \n  \n  \nShe had to listen carefully and understood just about 2/3 of it, but fortunately the man knew the  \nway.  \n  \n  \nThank you., she smiled warmly.  \n  \n  \nCaptain!  \n  \n  \nYes, maam?  \n  \n  \nI want to see those men free and taken care of! Assign some men to bring them to the shuttle and  \nattend to the worst injured as best as possible!  \n  \n  \nYes, maam!  \n  \n  \nThe rest follows me!  \n  \n  \nShortly after, the captain had men assigned to the task, leaving himself and what seemed to be his  \nbest men to escort the First Officer.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nA long way with many twists and long corridors further, a well-known humans nervousness  \nincreased with every noise his ears could make out and with every minute that passed without  \nnotice from either his men or the hyena.  \nHis eyes wandered through the room, from one wall to another and, obviously, he was sweating.  \n  \n  \nGoddamn animal! His teeth grinded against each other.  \n  \n  \nZarak slowly raised his head, his drugged vision and mind becoming clearer again.  \nBut as the effects of the drugs passed, the pain took their place.  \nFighting it as much as possible, he perceived his enemys inner unease.  \nWith all his remaining strength he pushed against the restraints nothing.  \nStill the other captain hadnt noticed that he was awake.  \nRight now that wasnt of advantage nor of disadvantage, though.  \nHe had to do something; but what?  \nHis only option was to converse with him; try to anger him, to raise his nervousness and thus maybe  \ncause him to do a mistake thatd get him free somehow.  \n  \n  \nHehanimalAre you really that different of her ?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nA bit shocked and surprised by the captains words, whom he had already forgotten about, the man  \nturned around.  \nAlthough he didnt like the wolfs words, they brought enough diversion to make him forget about  \nthe rest for a moment.  \n  \n  \nYou! Animal! What do you know? You know nothing! There are many people that would pay  \nquite a sum for you with a collar and leash attached!  \n  \n  \nI always knew that I was popular, but that is new; even to myself., Aidan grinned.  \n  \n  \nAnd that grin was just enough to anger the other guy.  \nWith direct, determining steps he walked in front of his captive, a club in his hand.  \nAidan already prepared for the blow, but it didnt come.  \nInstead, the club was pushed hard against his chest to hinder his breathing .  \n  \n  \n  \nDont forget whos in charge! If you wouldnt be of more value alive, youd already be dead or  \nexperiencing the worst pain of your life!  \n  \n  \nI knew it had a reason you just dared to tickle me till now., he smiled at him.  \n  \n  \nGrrr.dont overdo it, doggy! Or I might forget about my orders and just tear you apart!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nTo that, the wolf laughed.  \n  \n  \nHahahacmonyou and forgetting about your orders? Youre too much of a coward as that  \nyoud actually do so!  \n  \n  \nSaying that turned out to be not as good of an idea for the reply was as simple as it was painful.  \nThe club hit him hard across the face, causing his brain to become benumbed.  \n  \n  \nSHUT UP YOU DIRTY BASTARD! You know nothing about me! One more word and Im going  \nto show you!  \n  \n  \nCaptain Zarak just gathered enough energy to speak up once more.  \n  \n  \nYou.you think yourestrongbuteveryone can be a hero whenfighting someone that is  \nbound to a wall you coward!  \n  \n  \nAnd that was the last straw.  \nThe once so cool man ticked out, threw the club into the corner with such force that it noted its new  \nlocation with a loud, noisy sound, and freed the captain of his bindings.  \nOnce that has happened, he dropped to his knees as the gravity was tugging on his legs.  \n  \n  \nSo?! Is that all?! I though you wanted a fight, doggy!  \n  \n  \nAidan took some time to regain control over his senses and his body, before he made an attempt to  \nstand.  \nSlowly, his figure built up and eventually he stood upwards a bit shaky maybe, but standing.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHe took a defending stance and locked his gaze on the hatred enemy, waiting for his first step.  \nThe human on the other hand was still raged and his fists flung around nervously.  \nAs the wolf in front of him still didnt have taken any other actions, he couldnt stand it any longer  \nand jumped forward to place a hard punch with his right.  \nAlthough Aidan was prepared for something like that, he wasnt able to block the punch; he was  \njust too weak and still shaky on his legs.  \nHe got hit in the face again.  \nThe wounds on his left cheek, that had already stopped bleeding, broke open again and he could  \nfeel the warmth as blood ran down his cheek.  \nThe captain let out a soft moan and grunted as he resumed his former position again.  \nHe tensed the muscles on his forehead and muzzle which deformed his abused face and made him  \nlook like a beast; one that could jump on that hated enemy and rip him apart limb by limb any  \nsecond.  \n  \n  \nAgain it was his capturer that attacked; but this time captain Zarak was able to block the hit and,  \nin a quick, but nonetheless powerful punch, hit him hard in the side, causing him to stumble  \nbackwards coughing.  \nAidan though didnt want to end it that quick already.  \nNohe would be patient and analyze his technique before hed make him pay for all that guy has  \ndone to him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nNnnarghnot bad, he coughed out some blood and wiped it off his lips, captain  \nBut youll need more than that to defeat me!  \n  \n  \nSeeing that his opponent was still all, but far away from being defenceless, he shifted a gear back  \nand went on in a slower, more deliberate pace.  \nThis time, he waited in an attack stance and eyed the wolf carefully before he dekeded with his right  \nand then stroke with his left.  \nHe grinned as he took a step back again and saw that the captain was trying to not loose his balance.  \n  \n  \nSeems like youre still underestimating me, captainwhat a pity., he said mockingly.  \n  \n  \nThe grey wolf just grunted in reply and glared at him.  \nWhat this coward can do, he also could and thus he dekeded as well, but he placed a much more  \npowerful hit on him as his foot flew towards him at a high speed and reorganized his guts.  \nIt sent that fool down on the floor, coughing blood and gasping for air.  \nSatisfied, Aidan glanced down on him, smiling to himself.  \nYes, by no doubt it gave him pleasure to see that bastard like that.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n.youngh.youfufucking sonofabitch!, he yelled, still choking.  \n  \n  \nCaptain Zarak was still smiling down on him, but suddenly he felt an immense pain in his left thigh.  \nIt came from a knife that coward mustve drawn when he didnt look.  \nHe was still holding it, but the adrenaline was gulping a good portion of the pain and so the captain  \nwas still able to stand.  \nWith the back of his fist he slapped the kneeling guy across the face, forcing him to let go of the  \nknife that way.  \nHe was already limping a bit, but he also wanted to go on by all means.  \nThe battleships captain stood up again, pissed that he wasnt holding the knife anymore.  \nOnce he got rid of the blood on his mouth he stormed towards Aidan, intending on ramming him  \nwith his head. Before he was close enough, the wolf had taken a step aside and, as he passed,  \ngrabbed him by his neck, turning around together with him and threw him against a nearby wall.  \nWith a sound of bones slamming against metal, he fell back on the floor.  \nIt didnt take him long until he was standing again and considering his next steps.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe grey figure in front of him meanwhile felt the pain come through more to more.  \nWhen the human finally ran towards him again and tried to hit him with an attack of his leg, he  \nblocked, gripped it and twisted it in a painful way.  \nBut his opponent was able to free himself and, in the same turn, kicked the captain of the Harmony  \nhard on the chest and prepared for a punch.  \nShort of air, Aidan was fighting the results of that hit. In the last second, he was able to evade the  \npunch.  \nFor the next seconds, he made sure to leave enough room between himself and the bad guy; enough  \nfor him to regather his breathe.  \nWhen his capturer realized his chances werent good enough, he gladly took every chance to play  \nunfair.  \nOnce again, one of his attacks ended in a merciless punch in the face and he decided the time would  \nbe just fine for the little plan he made up.  \nThe grey wolf prepared to block another punch, but it was just fake.  \nInstead, he felt the great pain his enemys shoe caused him, when he was hit in stomach.  \nThat not enough, while stumbling, the human grabbed hold of the knife again.  \nSlowly he started to twist and turn it around in the wound and within a second the pain grew to a  \nlevel that rendered the wolf motionless and he fell on his knees and then on his back.  \nHis sight turned black and just a small tunnel remained through that he could render the scenery.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nSlightly, he could feel something cold pressing against the skin of his neck.  \nHis capturer was already sitting on top of him, making sure he wouldnt be able to get away again.  \nNumb, the voice pierced through his ears as he spoke : Now.prepare to die!  \nThe captain laid his head on the side and all he could see was the blade, pointing at his throat,  \ncoming down on him.  \nHis vision gave place for total darkness, his ears failed and his mind became silent.  \n  \n  \nA lightthere was a light in this endless darkness  \nIt grew brighter and bigger.  \nAlso it seemed to come closer.  \nWas that the light people were talking about all the time?  \nThe one you see once youre dead?  \nDeadso he must be dead then  \nWhat else could be the fact?  \nThere was no way he couldve survived that.  \nAll around him was still, motionless and cold.  \nAlthough it didnt feel chilly, the darkness itself was enough to make him feel that way.  \nThe only warmth that seemed to be there was this bright light in front of him.  \nHe took a step forward, it felt like floating.  \nThere was nothing below his feet.  \nYet he moved.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHmphfunny, he thought.  \n  \n  \nHe extended his arms and felt the warmth emitting from that strange light.  \nAs he took another step, it seemed like he had passed several metres with just one motion.  \n  \n  \n  \nThe distance to the wall of light shrunk away with every step.  \nBut suddenly he stopped.  \n  \n  \nWaitis that even a good idea? I dont even know whats inside that.that light-bulb!  \n  \n  \nLow voices pierced through the bone-crushing silence.  \nHe wasnt able to make out what they were saying, but obviously they werent the voices of evil.  \nCurious, Aidan continued his path and the voices grew louder.  \nBy now he could say for sure that they were female, interrupted by strange noises and some kind of  \nconstant beeping.  \n  \n  \nHmm  \n  \n  \nAs he came closer, the white in front of him turned out to be interspersed with very light tones of  \ngrey, a bit yellow.  \nThe colours became more intense as he walked on and so did the voices, which died away several  \ntimes.  \nSuddenly the colors seemed to form a bigger wholesome kind of sceneryone he knew, but  \nwasnt able to allocate.  \nThe picture grew clearer and there was something that was looking like a table.  \nHe wondered about that when he noticed wallsalong with blinking lights.  \nThere was also a bed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWhat the fuck?!  \n  \n  \nThe perspective he had on that bed was strange to say the least.  \nAlmost as ifas if hed be lying inside it!  \nAll of a sudden, a shape that was looking quite female passed the scenery.  \nShe was dressed like medical personal and that assured him of what he was thinking.  \n  \n  \nThethe sickbay?!, his mind shouted, How the hell?!  \n  \n  \nThe wall of light was already directly in front of him. Still hesitating a bit, he stepped into the  \nscenery.  \n  \n  \nThe next thing he knew was that he opened his eyes and blinked several times til his eyes adjusted  \nto the environment.  \nHe was breathing heavily from the pain he felt, but it was much less than what he already went  \nthrough. The beeping was still present; it came from the right.  \nAlready expecting it, his eyes beheld the monitor that was displaying heartbeat, frequency, blood  \npressure, pulse and even more things.  \nStill a bit disbelieving, he snorted.  \nA second later his attention was drawn to the shape of a head that was lying on the bed; some inches  \nhigher than his knee.  \nIts long, dark brown hair fell loosely on the sheets and white-furred arms gave it a bit comfort.  \nAs his eyes travelled her figure, he realized it was his First Officer.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nShe didnt leave your bed from the moment weve put you in it.  \n  \n  \nAidan turned his head to the left where a vixen was standing and smiling at him, now.  \nObviously it was Doc Chase, how everyone used to call her, but close friends also called her Foxy.  \nIt fit her smart mind very well.  \nShe already solved many problems concerning medical issues.  \nUnder her care there was no other option than to get back on your feet again.  \n  \n  \n  \nHe never met a more passionate medic.  \n  \nHowhow long  \n  \nTwo days. Your injuries were quite bad and youve lost a lot of blood. But weve been able to  \npatch you up again.  \n  \n  \nUpon ending her phrase, the vixen looked at the sleeping commander.  \n  \n  \nAnyway, you still need a lot of rest before youre able to get back on schedule again.  \nAnd Im sure you two have a lot to talk about., she smiled.  \n  \n  \nIf you should need anything, just push the button on your right.  \n  \n  \nShe turned around and vanished from his view; most likely attending to other patients.  \n  \n  \nAs her figure faded away, the captains eyes went back to the pretty female at his bed.  \nThe slow, deep breathing along with the little motions of her chest were really tranquillising.  \nIn the embrace of the artificial light her slightly wavy hair sparkled in all different shapes of brown.  \nSomehow, he couldnt explain it himself, a sense of optimism and calm, but strong, life-restoring  \nenergy was radiating from her.  \nAidan was really happy to be back again, but seeing her rose that feeling even more.  \nIn this moment he couldnt have thought of anything more beautiful to behold.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nWith some effort, due to the way he was laying in the bed, he extended his right arm.  \nHe could feel the air leaving her nostrils and brushing over the fur on his fingers like a soft touch.  \nJust noticing it, he stroked away a strand of hair that was hanging in her face and combed it to the  \nside of her forehead.  \nFor a moment he paused, just fondling her face, her muzzle, her ears with his eyes.  \nThen his fingers stroked through her hair as gentle as he was able to manage to.  \nA content, deep-drawn hum like a sigh ran through her throat and a little, hardly noticeable smile  \naccentuated her face.  \n  \n  \nSuddenly she moved and Aidan feared waking her, so he took back his hand and laid his arm on the  \nmattress, at his side.  \nNot a second too late as it turned out.  \nThe motion descended into a stretching, which was accompanied by a long yawn.  \nCelestra raised her body without opening her eyes at first, but once she had blinked off the sleep  \nfrom her eyes, two sparkling blue orbs were observing him.  \nAlthough they were hypnotising, they were also smiling at him with all tones of light blue around  \nthe iris.  \nHer smile broadened and in a rush of feelings and sensations she hopped forward and wrapped her  \narms around his neck.  \nFor a moment her head was resting with her cheek on the soft fur on his chest and she hugged him  \ntightly as if never wanting to let go again.  \nObviously she was overjoyed and it made him happy to see her like that.  \nNo matter what he had to experience this sight was totally worth it.  \nAs she realized what she was doing, she opened her eyes in a rush and backed off and sprang to  \nattention.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nSir!, she saluted, Good to have you back again!  \n  \n  \n  \nStill a bit confused, the grey wolf looked up at her as he brushed over his chest, something wet  \nspreading over his fingertips.  \nCelestras eyes were still a bit shiny from the tears she didnt succeed in fighting back.  \n  \n  \nThank you, the captain pondered about how to call her,FO. And you dont need to be so  \nformal.  \n  \n  \nHearing the abbreviation again made her smile as she replied : Yes, sir.  \n  \n  \nPleasetake a seat  \n  \n  \nSlowly she seated herself on the chair that was standing aside the bed.  \n  \n  \nWellerr..., he was looking from side to side shyly, searching for the right  \nwords,howerr.how it comes Im stillstill alive?  \n  \n  \nThe wolfess smiled to him as she answered: Lets just say me and the men arrived just in time.  \nWhich doesnt mean youve not been close totojust a second later and you wouldnt be lying  \nhere and talking to me.  \n  \n  \nOhso youve saved my life. I dunno what to saya simple thank you wouldnt quite fit here.  \n  \n  \nIts okay. Im sure you wouldve done the same for me.  \n  \n  \nWellyeah, of course. But stillAnywayswhat about the ship ?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe ships fine considering the circumstances. We were able to restore power and get a  \ntransmission through thanks to Dirks and Lukes talents. Theyre both genius.  \nWe carried you back to the shuttle immediately once we found you.  \nThank god your blood-loss wasnt too much and Foxy was able to stabilize you.  \nI dont even want to imagine what wouldve happened if ...  \n  \n  \nShe took a short break to think it all over again and then continued: Oh, weve found many  \nprisoners. I thought itd be an good idea to bring them to our ship.  \nAs we set off and left their ship behind, our reinforcements arrived.  \nOf course theyve missed all the fun, but the Auroras torpedoes gave their Carrier the rest.  \nOtherwise your lady would be in a well not so healthy condition by now.  \nBut dont worry, its nothing you couldnt fix with a little hammering and bending.  \n  \n  \nThats good to hear.  \n  \n  \nCelestras face was reflecting a certain devotion as if remembering all the losses they took.  \nBut nonetheless it was comforting and her eyes were burning with sheer willpower and happiness at  \nthe same time.  \nWillpower to go on and do her job, happiness about having her captain back.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nUhmsaydid you see a female hyena coming your way on the enemy ship?  \n  \n  \nHuh?  \n  \n  \nThere was a female hyenaShe wastrying to squeeze me for information  \n  \n  \nOhIm sorry, but we didnt see anyone like that.  \n  \n  \n  \nHmm  \n  \n  \nBut Dirk said the sensors caught a small spacecraft darting away from the bilge just before the  \nreinforcements were close enough to intercept.  \nHmminterestingwhat happened to the other captain? Is he still alive?  \nNo, she said dryly, I had to take him down.  \nOhwellIm just wondering who it was that made the plan for this rescue-mission. It was you,  \n  \n  \nwasnt it?  \n  \n  \nA bit shy she turned her head to the side and smiled : It wasnt my plan alone. The others also  \nhelped working it out and they had good ideas, as well!  \nHer modesty caused him to smile: Well, but it was a good plan nonetheless.  \nWordless, her only reply remained a cute smile and he wished this moment wouldve lasted longer,  \n  \n  \nbut it was now he had to tell her that they werent allowed to build up a relationship in any other  \nway than a friendly one and it saddened him.  \nAfter a whole while of silence, he attended to her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nUhmwhatwhat you said when I left the Harmony, it wasnt easy for him to find the words  \nand he paused.  \nYes?, the wolfess asked with an ensuring tone.  \ndiddid you mean it or was that just for motivation?  \nBefore answering that question, she took a deep breath and then shook her head.  \n  \n  \nNo, that wasnt just for motivation. II did mean it.  \nWellerryou know that the rules are prohibiting any kind of intercourse further than a  \nfriendship  \nCelestra sighed and her gaze went down to her thighs.  \n  \n  \nYesyes I know.  \nCaptain Zarak was looking at her and thinking quite a lot before he continued.  \n  \n  \nPushing her away would break his heart and it would rob him of every sense of beauty in the world,  \nof that he was aware.  \nWell, you knowaccording to the rules Id have to apply disciplinary measures now.  \nHer body remained motionless and all her happiness seemed to have been taken away within a  \n  \n  \nsecond.  \nButbut theyre rules that have been made for standard situations and for a crew thatd stay in  \nspace for 6 months at top. I dont think they apply to our crews situation. None of them had seen  \nsolid ground for more than a couple of days since weve started. Its been over a year now and no  \none knows how long this war will last.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHearing that, the wolfess ears perked slowly, but then in a single motion and her head rose again  \nwith a smile growing on her lips.  \n  \n  \nAnd besidesbesides I know the memory of you and your last words before I left the ship was  \nwhat kept me alive there. Youve been the strength inside me that kept me alive.  \n  \n  \nBut the commander didnt allow him to finish his words. In the blink of an eye she was holding him  \nin a deep embrace. This time she didnt hide her tears of joy.  \n  \n  \nOh thank you captain! II was hoping you would say that! II dont even know what to  \nsayIm just so happy!, she sniffed and the tears were flowing down her cheeks.  \n  \n  \nAgain a bit puzzled by her outright actions, he slowly wrapped his right arm around her and  \nreturned the embrace, closing his eyes.  \n  \n  \nShhhh., he whispered in her ear, you dont need to say any more.  \n  \n  \nThe embrace lasted for a long time and gently he wiped away her tears.  \n  \n  \nFunny how two people, working together for so long now, need such a long time to discover their  \nfeelings for each other, huh?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nRubbing her soft cheek against his she acknowledged with a hum.  \nThen she lifted herself a bit and looked him straight in the eyes.  \nHis right hand came up to stroke over the small scar on her muzzle.  \n  \n  \nYoure injured...  \n  \n  \nIts nothing. Wellnothing compared to your injuries.  \n  \n  \nThose words made him proud of her and he smiled, stroke away another branch of hair from her  \nface and uttered the three words that are meaning the world: Celestra, my little warrior-girl I  \nlove you.  \nAs if those words were adding to her already over-the-top joy, she grinned a wide and happy smile.  \n  \n  \nI love you too!  \n  \n  \nAnd then she leaned in to kiss him.  \nIt was a deep and passionate kiss and the wolf joined in just as passionate.  \nThis sure was a divine moment for the both of them.  \nAnd suddenly, everything that has happened over the past days, every pain and misery that  \nhas been caused, it all seemed like nothing compared to this very moment in which no  \nwords were needed to express how each of them was feeling for one another.  \n  \n  \n  \nDefinition:  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; p.10, l. 20: ABST short for Anti-BattleShip-Torpedoe  \np.12, l. 4: NO Navigations Officer  \np.27, l. 27: FHQ -FleetHeadQuarter  \n  \nLyrics by Nightwish.  \nStory, characters and universe copyright Daniel Giebel  \nProofread.  \n  \n  \n  \n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n"}