Commander Marvelous
Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2016 1:51 pm
Philo Hunter's Revengers story inspired me to do an alt universe character. Maybe at some point there will be a cross over into Philo's story, lt's see how we go.
Also, thanks to batgirl_brandy_wayne for proof reading and spotting my typos.
Also, if you make it to the end then you might spot the character concept art to help you visualise the good Commander.
LB
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The harsh clack of heels echoed in the almost empty corridors of the Office of Naval Intelligence betraying the presence of a lone woman. The heels were part of a set of nondescript black shoes encasing feet which were, like the toned legs attached to them, clad in regulation sheer stockings. A tight white skirt joined the ensemble at exactly knee level. A pristine white uniform jacket met the skirt at the woman's waist. A clutch of medal ribbons, many of which would be a source of bafflement to any but the most ardent military memorabilia enthusiast, were pinned to the left side of the woman's chest just above her generous bust. Looped bands of gold ribbon on her jacket wrists and shoulder epaulets indicated the rank of a naval commander. A thick mass of shining blonde hair was ruthlessly pulled back into a netted bun behind her head the remainder being tucked snugly under a white naval peaked cap. A pair of icy blue eyes stared directly ahead as the woman continued to clack through the corridors, her lush red lips pressed firmly together in a mask of determination.
The woman finally reached her destination halting before a heavy brown door. She took a long breath, cursed for the millionth time the harsh white strip lights of the windowless corridor, then rapped heavily on the door. A muffled voice came from the other side of the door which the woman chose to interpret as "Enter". She twisted the fading brass knob and pushed open the heavy wood.
Like most offices in buildings built in the 1970s the room was effectively just a brick lined box. A few windows filled the long wall opposite the door. A generic picture of galleons blasting merry hell out of each other was hung squarely in the middle of the otherwise blank white wall to her right. A man was sat to her left behind a large ornate desk, a mess of papers scattered in front of him. He stared over the sheaf he was holding.
"Ah Kate" said the man "I was told you wouldn't be back in Maryland until Wednesday"
"I got a message that you wanted an urgent meeting so I cut it short Admiral" said Kate “I was getting a bit bored anyway”
The Admiral raised an eyebrow "Commander Sanders" he stressed "You didn't need to shave 3 days off your holiday for this, even if it is always good to see you around the place. Please, take a seat"
Kate sat down across from the Admiral crossing her legs tightly in front of her. The Admiral's eyes rested for a moment on the toned, stocking wrapped flesh before he returned his attention to his desk. He rummaged briefly then reached down into a drawer and drew out a dark green folder before passing it across the desk. Kate took the dossier glancing at the obligatory stamped 'Top Secret' on the cover. She sighed inwardly and wondered if Top Secret had ever actually meant something. It seemed to Kate that the most mundane trivia that the military could produce would nevertheless be stamped Top Secret. She flipped open the cover and was confronted almost immediately by the picture of a handsome navy captain.
"Captain Laurey Walters" said the Admiral sitting back in his chair and folding his arms "A rather senior member of the Office's Farragut centre with a doctorate in advanced engineering. Dr Walters has been involved in a number of top secret breakthroughs. His involvement appears to have coincided with the sudden acceleration of a number of initiatives with projects completing in some cases years ahead of schedule,
Kate almost rolled her eyes at the mention of Top Secret breakthroughs "And you think he's what? Leaking information? drawing on outside help?" she asked
"We don't know" said the Admiral with a sigh "He could be an honest to goodness genius, but these are strange times and it pays to cover one's pampered backside these days. So we will assign you to Farragut as a senior information analyst"
“By any chance does he have a weakness for blondes” said Kate glancing up from the dossier.
“Well that would certainly be quite helpful” said the Admiral “Though he’s shown very little interest in the honey pots we’ve thrown at him already so that’s not really part of the plan here. We really just need you to dig into his methods”
"Sir, my skills aren't so much tech development as signals analysis and field work" said Kate "I'm not sure I'll even fit in at Farragut"
"You're a damn sight smarter than you let on Kate, but don't worry about it. Your position is essentially as a sort of manager of the intelligence staff analysing the effects of the foreign weapons that Walters is studying" said the Admiral "Dr Walters findings from his experiments and works to reverse engineer will be going through your team and your intel background should help you to pick out if anything is wrong"
"You hope" said Kate sceptically
"Look Commander, you're our best chance to get to the bottom of whether something is going on or not with Walters" said the Admiral “I know you won’t let me down on this”
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"And this is the main research office for Dr Walters’ team, there are some analytical labs down at that end" said the researcher waving vaguely to one end of the long office "And this is Dr Walters himself, err doctor?"
Walters turned away from the table and the computer he had been frantically typing at. He was slightly taller than Kate maybe 6.6 or 6.7 and his blue coveralls did little to conceal his powerful build. Soft brown eyes stared out of his weathered face and contrasted with the speckles of grey that were beginning to appear at his temples.
"So, you're the new team leader for the analysts" said Dr Walters "I'm sorry, they didn't give me your name in advance just promised they'd rotate someone in"
"Commander Kate Sanders, pleased to meet you Captain Walters" said Kate smiling widely and sticking out her hand.
Dr Walters seemed to hesitate a moment, glancing at Kate's researcher guide "Please, call me Laurey, I hate to stand on ceremony outside of an active tour, it's not really the done thing over here in Farragut" he said as he shook the offered hand.
Kate flashed another grin "Well we’re a bit more formal across the quad but, tell you what, I'll meet you halfway, does Dr Walters work"
Dr Walters gave Kate a long appraising look "You're quite a bit more senior than your predecessor, is there some reason you got landed with this assignment that I should know about?"
Kate fought to keep her surprise at the blunt question hidden and frantically wracked her mind for a plausible story. She settled for a half truth "Well, to be honest, I'm at the end of my tour at ONI, I think I'm just a stop gap while they try to find someone a bit more permanent for you"
"Oh, you're rotating out of the intelligence staff?" Said Dr Walters with some surprise "But it's always good for the career and lot of people seem to get hooked on the cloak and dagger"
"Oh, I've enjoyed it" said Kate quickly "But to be completely honest fast jets are my passion. I joined the navy straight out of high school, the day I turned 18. My family was pretty dysfunctional and I thought the military was the only way to pay for college”
“I think I hear a but” said Dr Walters grinning
Kate laughed “But they put me in the co-pilot chair for a training flight and I was hooked right away. I'm never happier than when I'm flying"
She stopped as she registered the curious look that Walters was giving her.
"Sorry" she said sheepishly "I understand if you want to request someone who's a bit more grounded and going to stick around a bit longer"
"I won't hear of it Commander Sanders" said Dr Walters waving his hand and grinning widely "You're exactly the sort of person this stuffy, isolated place needs!"
"So, what are you working on?" Said Kate trying to steer the conversation back to work.
"Ah, this" said Walters turning back to the slowly rotating image on his screen "it is an odd little device, frankly I have no idea what it is for but it is certainly part of the megatron, the engineering and materials link it as surely as your dna would link a hair follicle"
"And what's the megatron?" Asked Kate her eyes glues to the screen.
"Oh right, it’s Top Secret, they wouldn’t have briefed you on it. It’s right through here" said Dr Walters waving his hand towards the end of the room.
Dr Walters dismissed Kate's guide then purposefully began to stride across the room towards the adjoining door. Kate took a moment to watch him move. She frowned at his gait. He didn’t move like a lab rat but rather with the confident smoothness of a battle veteran. She realised suddenly that she had fallen behind and hurried after him frowning at his arrogant assumption that she would surely follow him. He vanished through the door at the far side of the office. Kate slipped through moments later. Her breath caught in her throat as she stared at the machine in front of her. The room was about half the size of an aircraft hangar. Bright yellow gantries were erected around the machine that dominated the space. The machine itself filled about 3 quarters of the room. In essence it seemed to be a sort of cylinder with numerous square sections branching out of it. The dull grey metal was studded with black, glossy tubes that erupted and disappeared back into it at random intervals. Numerous control panels were set along its length and blinked in some sort of unfathomable rhythm.
Kate blew out a low whistle.
"Well what do you think?" Asked Dr Walters
"These are not the droids you're looking for" muttered Kate waving her hand while her eyes remained fixed on the contraption.
"What?" Said Dr Walters
"Sorry, first thing that came to mind" she joked turning to look at the Doctor.
Walters returned another vaguely confused, vaguely amused look.
"I mean of course, what does it do?" said Kate
"It's a cappuccino machine" said Dr Walters
"What?" Blurted Kate
"Well, it might be, so that's what I tell everyone" said Dr Walters grinning "We really don't know at this stage. It’s somewhat second hand. It was, erm, salvaged from a shipwreck in the Caribbean"
Kate stared at the Dr for a long moment "Was the ship by any chance Russian and wrecked suspiciously close to Cuba and therefore impossible for the US to salvage?"
"When you say impossible do you mean legally impossible or physically impossible, because I am 100% certain it would be physically possible" said Dr Walters "ah, hypothetically of course"
"You managed to track the transport of a machine with an unknown purpose and salvage it from coastal waters hostile to the US" said Kate "and you think the Russians won't guess that we snagged it?"
"I'm almost certain they won't" said Dr Walters confidently staring at the odd machine.
"And what makes you so certain" said Kate
"Because it's alien" said Dr Walters offhandedly
Kate stared at the Doctor her mouth agape.
"The Russians will think that it just went home, or was collected or whatever these aliens do, beamed it up and sunk their transport" said Dr Walters
"Alien?" Said Kate
"Keep up Commander Sanders, you were doing so well, the composition is of unknown elements, the build is unlike anything we've seen here before, we have no idea what it does or any idea how to power it, though it does appear to be leeching power from electrical devices around it" said Dr Walters "and of course there is the small matter of the carbon dating which puts its age at over 200,000 years old"
"I thought Earth had only had a couple of minor and very recent alien experiences because we're such an out of the way backwater" said Kate "You're telling me that aliens were hiding, their, their...."
"Cappuccino makers" said Dr Walters grinning
"I'm not calling it a Cappuccino maker" muttered Kate "You don't go light years out of the way to dump just anything. This is probably some horrible doomsday bomb that got hidden away and forgotten"
"I know!" Said Dr Walters excitedly "It's fascinating isn't it. This is a one of a kind and we've got it!"
"How do you know it's one of a kind?" Said Kate
"Educated guess” said Dr Walters quickly “I think you're right, it probably is some kind of weapon that got hidden away. That probably also means either whoever made it didn't make any more, because it was so terrible or whoever made it made a lot more, used them and wiped their race out"
"Wait, did you say you this is absorbing energy?" Said Kate in a worried tone
"Yes, but, Commander" said Dr Walters "Nobody makes a doomsday bomb that just goes off. Even if this thing is a weapon and even if it does power up there will surely be some sort of complicated arming mechanism. It's very unlikely we would set it off by accident"
"Unlikely is not really good enough Doctor" said Kate looking at the blinking machine “Not when you’re dealing with a doomsday bomb!”
"Well, apparently it is enough for the powers that be because they want to know everything about this especially if it can give us a military edge" said Doctor Walters
Kate just stared at the dull and suddenly menacing metal.
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Kate watched the accusatory blinking of her cursor on her computer screen. Thirty-two pages of meandering, rehashed research reports that hadn't really gotten past the "we still don't know what this is" stage of research demanded some sort of conclusion. What's more Admiral Lehman would no doubt be looking out for an update on Dr Walters.
"Commander Sanders?"
Kate glanced up to see 3 of her analysts looking sheepishly at her.
"Yes Ted?" She acknowledged
"We're gonna swing by a bar, grab a couple of brewskis, you want to come" asked Ted, a portly forty something civilian contractor.
Kate's work ethic and desire to get closer to her team warred in her head for a few long moments. Ted’s inability to drag his eyes from her chest swung it.
"I've got to get this finished or it will haunt me all weekend" she said watching the team deflate and cursing inwardly "but I'll swing by once I'm done, where are you going?"
"McStaggers" replied Dave pausing to let her get her bearings "it’s on Silverhill road, you know where the Louisiana kitchen is? About 2 doors past that"
"Ok guys, I'll see you down there in an hour or so" said Kate
The group moved off and Kate returned to staring at her screen. The cursor continued to blink.
"Coffee Sanders, coffee is your friend" she muttered to herself as she stood up and felt her back click "And posturepedic furniture too, damn, really thought I was doing well at not getting old"
She walked across the room to the small kitchen her team's office shared with another two research divisions. She swiped a mug from a cupboard chuckling at the picture of a frowning cat printed on it.
“You and me both buddy” she muttered
She reached out and grabbed the coffee pot. She hesitated before pouring it out. Gingerly she placed the pot on the side and touched it with her outstretched fingers. It was stone cold.
"Come on great and powerful military industrial complex, I bet Russia has tons of coffee" she muttered
Kate slipped out of the kitchen her head now set on a mission to find and liberate some, at least semi fresh and warm, coffee.
"And Vodka, they probably have a whole third tap for it" she recited quietly as she walked down the hall towards the labs.
"Or are they more of a tea crowd? I'd take tea right now, from one of those big fancy urns" she muttered "Damn, what are they called, it's not Smolensk, that's a city. Sure it starts with an S"
She pushed open the office door that Dr Walters team used and walked to the end of the room where a small break room was situated.
"Samovar! Russian tea pot is a samovar" she suddenly blurted "damn, that was killing me"
Her eyes came to rest on a three quarters full pot of coffee. Almost invisible streamers of steam drifted from it. She touched it gingerly and snatched her hand back from the hot pot. Grinning she filled her mug with the hot, dark liquid. She turned and walked crisply out of the break room and back into the office. She swung left past some empty desks, heading back the way she had come and stopped. The lab was deserted. It was after 6 on a Friday, but the coffee in the break room was red hot. Kate frowned then turned around. She walked past the break room and headed to the hanger access on the other side of the lab. She pushed open the door to the hanger and stepped inside.
"Dr Walters? Are you still here?" she shouted
Silence rolled back from the room. She glanced up registering that the lights were all still on. The megatron sat quietly in front of her.
"Err, I'm going to catch my guys for a beer in about an hour" she shouted "Open invite?"
Metal clanged in the shadows at the end of the room. Kate's hand snapped to her waist and flipped the holster of her sidearm.
"Calm down Sanders, nobody makes coffee before robbing a naval base" she murmured as she placed her mug on a table.
Kate pulled her gun and flipped the safety before cocking it.
"Is someone still in here?" she shouted in her best commander's voice "Step into the light slowly, I'm armed"
Dr Walters stumbled out of the shadows and fell forwards onto his face. Kate gasped at his bedraggled state. His left eye was swollen and bruised. Dried blood spattered his uniform. He glanced up and stretched out a hand.
"Kate, run, get out of here" he mumbled through swollen and split lips.
"Laurey, what happened to...." she stopped mid-sentence as a second figure stepped out of the shadows.
It was a man, or at least it was man shaped, Kate hurriedly corrected herself. It was wearing a form fitting body suit of some dark purple material. Cream coloured armour plates were fitted across its thighs, arms and chest. A matching cream coloured helmet similar to that of a classical Greek or roman soldier sat on its head. Kate could see the grey, green skin of its face around the mouth and eyes. The eyes were green and soulless. It seemed bored by the whole situation.
"Honestly Pher Los, is this why you picked this miserable backwater to hide on?" he laughed in a surprisingly harsh nasal whine of a voice
"Stay where you are!" barked Kate "This is a United States military facility and you are trespassing! Get on your knees and put your hands behind your head"
The man grinned a wolfish grin and turned his gaze on Kate.
"Spirited, if I had the time to spare to house train you, you might make a halfway decent pet" he said quietly "Wouldn't that be a hoot Pher Los? Eh? An ape creature that can dance for dinner guests or balance a ball"
"Ur Gonn, please" struggled Dr Walters "Leave the humans, they are not a threat to us, they don't know what the megatron is and they could never hope to recreate it"
The alien identified as Ur Gonn aimed a vicious kick into Dr Walter's ribs.
"I am a Marr in the Ruul Supreme Guard, as you were before you deserted your post to come and hide out here" snarled Ur Gonn "You will address me by my title or I will pull the arms from your pet while you watch!"
"Move again, I dare you creature" shouted Kate
"Kate, run you idiot" mumbled Dr Walters
Ur Gonn turned back towards Kate.
"It seems that your pet needs to learn some discipline" he growled
Ur Gonn took a step forwards. The sound of the gun going off sounded incredibly loud in the quiet lab. The heavy slug crossed the few meters between Kate and Ur Gonn in micro seconds. It deformed and squashed on the alien's broad chest before spinning away into a corner of the lab. Kate's eyes widened in horror. She squeezed the trigger again and again.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In moments she had burned through her magazine and the hammer fell on an empty chamber. The alien kept its evil snarl as it took a second step forward.
"Really ape? Gunpowder propelled lead? Do you honestly think this could do anything more than try my patience?" said Ur Gonn as he stepped forward
Kate glanced at the battered Dr Walter, Velos, whatever the alien had called him and came to a decision. As Ur Gonn reached towards her she swung the butt of her gun around and brought it down across his unarmoured face. She followed up with vicious kick to his knee. Her pistol looped back around as she captured the momentum and drove it in a thunderous uppercut into his chin. She spun away, cursing the lack of mobility her skirt gave her and stopped to inspect the damage she had inflicted. Ur Gonn was on her in an instant. He drove a balled fist into her stomach driving the wind from her and forcing her to double up retching. She realised to her horror, as she choked for breath, that he had pulled the punch.
"This stupidity has gone far enough" snarled Ur Gonn "You're spirited for a savage, but any beast can be broken"
"Marr Ur Gonn, please, just take the megatron, it's a wreck, it doesn't work" croaked Dr Walters "Just don't hurt the human, she's innocent in this"
Ur Gonn grabbed Kate's hair and yanked her up out of her crouch. She blinked away stinging tears and snapped an elbow into his face.
"You don't understand at all Pher Los" said Ur Gonn as he casually back handed Kate splitting her lip "Something has changed, something has happened to the very fabric of reality. Things that were immutable rules have been altered. We can either hide like you, the great hero! Marr Pher Los of the Explorator Corps who ran away from the empire when duty became a burden. Who tried to hide his pathetic pets from his own people. Or we can embrace these changes, the megatron will let me do just that. Our people will endure this change and emerge stronger than ever. But first, I'll teach your pet here her place in my universe"
He dragged Kate by her hair towards a work station. With a wave of his free arm he swept the laptop, coffee mug and desk lap on the desk onto the floor and thumped the woman down on her back. Dr Walters pushed himself forward and tried to rise. Ur Gonn turned and looked at his defeated foe.
"Why do you even care?" he sneered "Such heroic nonsense!"
Ur Gonn drove a kick into Walters' face that sent him rolling away. Kate managed to turn her head and glance at the battered doctor. To her horror she saw a huge tear had opened across his cheek and head exposing the same grey, green skin as Ur Gonn beneath.
"Now, ape, your first lesson as a Ruul house pet" Ur Gonn warned menacingly "How to please the master of the house"
Kate's head felt as if she had repeated her passing out parade hangover. She struggled against the ringing in her skull and lifted it just enough to focus on the malevolent alien. She forced her eyes to glare at the creature then hawked a gob of spit into his sneering face. The look of absolute shock on the alien sent her into a spasm of giggles. Abruptly she stopped laughing as the alien grabbed her throat and squeezed her windpipe shut.
"You like that ape? You look as if you like it? You don't really need oxygen do you?" Shouted the alien
With his free hand he grabbed the front of Kate's white blouse and ripped it open. A thin trickle of spit ran over his lips as he admired Kate's full bust barely contained by the black lace bra.
"Do you match ape?" he sneered “Do you things even have a rudimentary sense of style”
He ran his hand up Kate's thigh forcing the slit in her skirt to tear along the seam. He continued to push his hand up her firm thigh and across her hip until the garment fell away. He released Kate's throat and stood back to view the gasping woman. Her face was tinged blue from strangulation but her body was hard and honed by hours in the gym and on exercise. The black bra matched her black lace briefs. The alien chuckled to himself as he viewed the dark hold ups that covered Kate's legs to the mid thigh.
"Times are changing" he murmured to himself as lent back down over his prone victim.
Kate finally felt the effects of her near strangulation lessen. She opened her crystal blue eyes and looked into the cold malevolent stare of her attacker. He smelled wrong. An alien scent of crushed mint and soured milk. She searched her mind desperately for something to stop the alien but came up blank. She realised what was about to happen to her and she screamed inside her mind. She ranged around helplessly inside her head like a caged beast desperate for the strength to throw this creature off of her and subdue him. The cold fingers of his suit traced across her stomach and up to her bra. She felt a moment of resistance as the fabric warred against the alien's strength before it was ripped to shreds. Her large, firm breasts burst free and she blushed furiously as the alien chuckled.
"Quite a set of teats you have ape" he said “One need never go thirsty with you around”
Ur Gonn drew his fingers across her breasts savouring the soft flesh. his fingers traced around her nipple. Kate turned her head away as her nipple stiffened in the cool air of the hanger. The alien continued to chuckle, convinced that her reaction was as a result of his clumsy handling. His hand retraced its steps back down her stomach and brushed across her black knickers. Kate flinched as the strong fingers pressed the fabric against her cunt.
"Please, don't" she whispered
Ur Gonn tore his eyes for Kate's body and looked up at her. He stared at her terrified face, watching as tears began to snake across her cheeks. His cold laugh hit Kate like another punch. He pushed his fingers under the crotch of her knickers and ripped the delicate lace away. Kate twisted her hips trying to close her legs but Ur Gonn pushed them open with no more effort than he would open a door. He drew his hand down Kate's slit forcing a shiver through her battered body. With a surprising delicateness he slipped a finger inside Kate's womanhood. Kate screwed her eyes shut and tried to force her mind away from the horrible situation. She imagined being in a fighter jet, a tumble in her bunk on the USS Hopper, her first intelligence field exercise ending in a shoot out in Cairo. Every distraction fell apart and she was dragged back to the terrible defilement currently being visited upon her. Kate gasped as Ur Gonn drew his thick digit around inside her. She grit her teeth and shook her head in frustration as he lowered his head to her breast and sucked on her hard nipple. She could feel his finger sliding in and out of her with less and less friction and raged at her body's betrayal.
"There's a good pet" said Ur Gonn standing up and pushing himself between Kate's legs
The defeated woman looked up from the desk and watched in resigned horror as the front of the alien's suit seemed to melt away from his crotch to reveal a thick grey green member. She twitched a leg, trying desperately to kick the alien, but the blow landed on his bicep and he barely noticed. His thick strong hands clamped down on her hips. She tried to grip the table and prevent him from pulling her forwards but again he simply ignored her feeble resistance. The alien's grunt was drowned out by Kate's shriek as he pulled her brutally onto his erect shaft. Her back arched as the alien's thick cock drove deep into her. Ur Gonn began to slide back and forth ploughing the defenceless woman mercilessly. Each stab seemed t reach deeper into her, defiling her further with every stroke.
Kate raged against the attacker. His pounding thrusts were hard and rhythmic. To her horror she began to feel heat building though her body. The throbbing shaft of the alien was bigger than anything she had experienced before and her helplessness seemed to be conspiring against her usual preference for dominance. She barely realised that her hand had drifted to her breast until she felt her fingers pinch her own nipple. She desperately warred against the sensation washing over her. The constant pounding of the alien was eroding her resistance by the second. Her back began to arch and she felt her hips begin to traitorously push against her assailant. The alien said something but she didn't catch it. Her whole world was focused on the heat and pressure building within her. She felt the alien being to push harder against her. His strength was so much greater than hers and his hard slamming bruised her thighs. A wave built unstoppably in her now, she felt it lifting her and carrying her forward. She gasped for air. Her hands became claws racking at her breasts. A shriek of anguish tore from her throat, echoing around the hanger. A sudden cold stabbing in her gut and the ferocious tightening of Ur Gonn’s grip announced that her assailant had completed his defilement. The sensation broke Kate's wave and she shrieked as she came. She bucked violently and kicked out as the wave washed through her.
Ur Gonn pulled himself free from Kate's still twitching body. A thick stream of cum dripped from her, pooling on the edge of the table before splashing onto the floor. The alien brushed himself down and concentrated briefly to reseal his purple suit. Kate had rolled into a ball the magnitude of the situation hitting her as her orgasm passed. She clutched the tatters of her blouse around her and tried to slide off the table.
"No, you don't go anywhere ape" said Ur Gonn shove her backwards
Kate clipped the table and tumbled backward slamming her head against the megatron and sliding down the side of it to land in a heap of twisted limbs and pooling cum that continued to dribble from her. Tears ran down her face as a feeling of complete helplessness filled her. She realised she was nothing more than an ant to the vicious alien. She watched as Ur Gonn drew a dagger from under the armour plate on his arm and advanced on Dr Walters.
"Pher Los, former Marr of the Ruul Explorator Corps! I judge you guilty of treason against the Ruul Imperium" said Ur Gonn "You never should have tried to hide this place from us. I think I'll make this into a prison planet, or maybe I'll quench the sun"
He stooped suddenly and drove the blade into Dr Walters neck. Blue fluid spurted from the wound. Ur Gonn twisted and sawed with the blade as the blue gore gushed from the spasaming Dr Walters. Finally, he pulled the blade free and watched the subsiding twitches.
"Rest poorly traitor" he muttered as he turned back to Kate
He cocked his head as he looked at the broken human.
"What are you doing ape?" he asked curiously
Kate barely heard him. All of her humiliation, hate and fear boiled in her and she wanted nothing more than to crush this alien like a bug, like the bug she was to him. The megatron felt hot behind her and the world in front of her was spinning. She watched Ur Gonn cock his head and look at her. She felt more heat from the megatron and saw the sudden panic register in his eyes as he suddenly lurched forward with the dagger.
The world went white.
Ur Gonn pushed a sheet of metal off himself and winced. A shard from the exploded megatron had pierced his shoulder between the armour plates. He gripped the metal and gingerly pulled it out. A spurt of blue blood followed it out but congealed quickly. Alarms were blaring somewhere and small fires were burning in the hanger. He cursed Pher Los, the megatron would have made him Imperator if he had recovered it. Now his prize was just scrap and shrapnel. He staggered to his feet and fumbled in his belt pouch for his communicator. His ship, the glorious frigate Helion, could teleport him aboard and get the rest of this metal out of him before he had to fight any humans that might come looking for the source of the explosion. The communicator buzzed and beeped either damaged or scrambled by the explosion
Something moved in the fog of smoke and sprinkler. He glanced around and strained his ears. The humans would come running with buckets of water or blankets he supposed not sneak up. He sat up and peered into the smoky gloom trying to see. He looked back down at the communicator and thumped it in frustration.
A bolt of purple energy hit him in the chest shattering his armour and burning through the suit beneath. He screamed as his skin blackened and boiled away. He rolled onto his side coughing. He could feel something wrong with his left lung as he tried to suck in some of the accursedly weak earth air. He glanced down at his chest and glimpsed blackened bone along his left side. He wiped his mouth, blue blood was congealing in the corner. He looked around in panic. Pher Los couldn't have survived having his throat cut and blown up and the humans didn’t have energy rifles did they?
A shadow hovered out of the smoke. He thought for a moment it might be a ghost or a hallucination.
"No" he murmured
"You didn’t take much notice of me when I said no" said Kate "You look a bit worse for wear now though, not so much of a master of the house"
She floated in the air. Deep red boots covered her legs to the mid thigh. A blue leotard covered her torso and a gold band looped around her chest and shoulders height and red covered the leotard above the band to her neck. A bright gold star sat in the middle of her voluptuous breasts. Red gloves covered her hands and forearms. A glowing nimbus of purple light shone around her hands.
"How, how could you, a lowly ape activate the megatron?" said Ur Gonn
Kate scowled and raised her hand. A blot of purple energy flashed out and hit Ur Gonn in the knee exploding the joint.
"You don’t call me ape anymore, it's..." said Kate, she hesitated for a moment then grinned "Mar Ve lous, Commander Marvelous, after the colleague you murdered"
Ur Gonn rolled on the ground clutching the stump of his leg.
"You aren't even saying it right!" he shrieked in agony
"Well, I guess that's just one more thing to add to the list of things that make it a sucky day to be you then" said Commander Marvelous as she pointed her hand at his head
Also, thanks to batgirl_brandy_wayne for proof reading and spotting my typos.
Also, if you make it to the end then you might spot the character concept art to help you visualise the good Commander.
LB
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The harsh clack of heels echoed in the almost empty corridors of the Office of Naval Intelligence betraying the presence of a lone woman. The heels were part of a set of nondescript black shoes encasing feet which were, like the toned legs attached to them, clad in regulation sheer stockings. A tight white skirt joined the ensemble at exactly knee level. A pristine white uniform jacket met the skirt at the woman's waist. A clutch of medal ribbons, many of which would be a source of bafflement to any but the most ardent military memorabilia enthusiast, were pinned to the left side of the woman's chest just above her generous bust. Looped bands of gold ribbon on her jacket wrists and shoulder epaulets indicated the rank of a naval commander. A thick mass of shining blonde hair was ruthlessly pulled back into a netted bun behind her head the remainder being tucked snugly under a white naval peaked cap. A pair of icy blue eyes stared directly ahead as the woman continued to clack through the corridors, her lush red lips pressed firmly together in a mask of determination.
The woman finally reached her destination halting before a heavy brown door. She took a long breath, cursed for the millionth time the harsh white strip lights of the windowless corridor, then rapped heavily on the door. A muffled voice came from the other side of the door which the woman chose to interpret as "Enter". She twisted the fading brass knob and pushed open the heavy wood.
Like most offices in buildings built in the 1970s the room was effectively just a brick lined box. A few windows filled the long wall opposite the door. A generic picture of galleons blasting merry hell out of each other was hung squarely in the middle of the otherwise blank white wall to her right. A man was sat to her left behind a large ornate desk, a mess of papers scattered in front of him. He stared over the sheaf he was holding.
"Ah Kate" said the man "I was told you wouldn't be back in Maryland until Wednesday"
"I got a message that you wanted an urgent meeting so I cut it short Admiral" said Kate “I was getting a bit bored anyway”
The Admiral raised an eyebrow "Commander Sanders" he stressed "You didn't need to shave 3 days off your holiday for this, even if it is always good to see you around the place. Please, take a seat"
Kate sat down across from the Admiral crossing her legs tightly in front of her. The Admiral's eyes rested for a moment on the toned, stocking wrapped flesh before he returned his attention to his desk. He rummaged briefly then reached down into a drawer and drew out a dark green folder before passing it across the desk. Kate took the dossier glancing at the obligatory stamped 'Top Secret' on the cover. She sighed inwardly and wondered if Top Secret had ever actually meant something. It seemed to Kate that the most mundane trivia that the military could produce would nevertheless be stamped Top Secret. She flipped open the cover and was confronted almost immediately by the picture of a handsome navy captain.
"Captain Laurey Walters" said the Admiral sitting back in his chair and folding his arms "A rather senior member of the Office's Farragut centre with a doctorate in advanced engineering. Dr Walters has been involved in a number of top secret breakthroughs. His involvement appears to have coincided with the sudden acceleration of a number of initiatives with projects completing in some cases years ahead of schedule,
Kate almost rolled her eyes at the mention of Top Secret breakthroughs "And you think he's what? Leaking information? drawing on outside help?" she asked
"We don't know" said the Admiral with a sigh "He could be an honest to goodness genius, but these are strange times and it pays to cover one's pampered backside these days. So we will assign you to Farragut as a senior information analyst"
“By any chance does he have a weakness for blondes” said Kate glancing up from the dossier.
“Well that would certainly be quite helpful” said the Admiral “Though he’s shown very little interest in the honey pots we’ve thrown at him already so that’s not really part of the plan here. We really just need you to dig into his methods”
"Sir, my skills aren't so much tech development as signals analysis and field work" said Kate "I'm not sure I'll even fit in at Farragut"
"You're a damn sight smarter than you let on Kate, but don't worry about it. Your position is essentially as a sort of manager of the intelligence staff analysing the effects of the foreign weapons that Walters is studying" said the Admiral "Dr Walters findings from his experiments and works to reverse engineer will be going through your team and your intel background should help you to pick out if anything is wrong"
"You hope" said Kate sceptically
"Look Commander, you're our best chance to get to the bottom of whether something is going on or not with Walters" said the Admiral “I know you won’t let me down on this”
******
"And this is the main research office for Dr Walters’ team, there are some analytical labs down at that end" said the researcher waving vaguely to one end of the long office "And this is Dr Walters himself, err doctor?"
Walters turned away from the table and the computer he had been frantically typing at. He was slightly taller than Kate maybe 6.6 or 6.7 and his blue coveralls did little to conceal his powerful build. Soft brown eyes stared out of his weathered face and contrasted with the speckles of grey that were beginning to appear at his temples.
"So, you're the new team leader for the analysts" said Dr Walters "I'm sorry, they didn't give me your name in advance just promised they'd rotate someone in"
"Commander Kate Sanders, pleased to meet you Captain Walters" said Kate smiling widely and sticking out her hand.
Dr Walters seemed to hesitate a moment, glancing at Kate's researcher guide "Please, call me Laurey, I hate to stand on ceremony outside of an active tour, it's not really the done thing over here in Farragut" he said as he shook the offered hand.
Kate flashed another grin "Well we’re a bit more formal across the quad but, tell you what, I'll meet you halfway, does Dr Walters work"
Dr Walters gave Kate a long appraising look "You're quite a bit more senior than your predecessor, is there some reason you got landed with this assignment that I should know about?"
Kate fought to keep her surprise at the blunt question hidden and frantically wracked her mind for a plausible story. She settled for a half truth "Well, to be honest, I'm at the end of my tour at ONI, I think I'm just a stop gap while they try to find someone a bit more permanent for you"
"Oh, you're rotating out of the intelligence staff?" Said Dr Walters with some surprise "But it's always good for the career and lot of people seem to get hooked on the cloak and dagger"
"Oh, I've enjoyed it" said Kate quickly "But to be completely honest fast jets are my passion. I joined the navy straight out of high school, the day I turned 18. My family was pretty dysfunctional and I thought the military was the only way to pay for college”
“I think I hear a but” said Dr Walters grinning
Kate laughed “But they put me in the co-pilot chair for a training flight and I was hooked right away. I'm never happier than when I'm flying"
She stopped as she registered the curious look that Walters was giving her.
"Sorry" she said sheepishly "I understand if you want to request someone who's a bit more grounded and going to stick around a bit longer"
"I won't hear of it Commander Sanders" said Dr Walters waving his hand and grinning widely "You're exactly the sort of person this stuffy, isolated place needs!"
"So, what are you working on?" Said Kate trying to steer the conversation back to work.
"Ah, this" said Walters turning back to the slowly rotating image on his screen "it is an odd little device, frankly I have no idea what it is for but it is certainly part of the megatron, the engineering and materials link it as surely as your dna would link a hair follicle"
"And what's the megatron?" Asked Kate her eyes glues to the screen.
"Oh right, it’s Top Secret, they wouldn’t have briefed you on it. It’s right through here" said Dr Walters waving his hand towards the end of the room.
Dr Walters dismissed Kate's guide then purposefully began to stride across the room towards the adjoining door. Kate took a moment to watch him move. She frowned at his gait. He didn’t move like a lab rat but rather with the confident smoothness of a battle veteran. She realised suddenly that she had fallen behind and hurried after him frowning at his arrogant assumption that she would surely follow him. He vanished through the door at the far side of the office. Kate slipped through moments later. Her breath caught in her throat as she stared at the machine in front of her. The room was about half the size of an aircraft hangar. Bright yellow gantries were erected around the machine that dominated the space. The machine itself filled about 3 quarters of the room. In essence it seemed to be a sort of cylinder with numerous square sections branching out of it. The dull grey metal was studded with black, glossy tubes that erupted and disappeared back into it at random intervals. Numerous control panels were set along its length and blinked in some sort of unfathomable rhythm.
Kate blew out a low whistle.
"Well what do you think?" Asked Dr Walters
"These are not the droids you're looking for" muttered Kate waving her hand while her eyes remained fixed on the contraption.
"What?" Said Dr Walters
"Sorry, first thing that came to mind" she joked turning to look at the Doctor.
Walters returned another vaguely confused, vaguely amused look.
"I mean of course, what does it do?" said Kate
"It's a cappuccino machine" said Dr Walters
"What?" Blurted Kate
"Well, it might be, so that's what I tell everyone" said Dr Walters grinning "We really don't know at this stage. It’s somewhat second hand. It was, erm, salvaged from a shipwreck in the Caribbean"
Kate stared at the Dr for a long moment "Was the ship by any chance Russian and wrecked suspiciously close to Cuba and therefore impossible for the US to salvage?"
"When you say impossible do you mean legally impossible or physically impossible, because I am 100% certain it would be physically possible" said Dr Walters "ah, hypothetically of course"
"You managed to track the transport of a machine with an unknown purpose and salvage it from coastal waters hostile to the US" said Kate "and you think the Russians won't guess that we snagged it?"
"I'm almost certain they won't" said Dr Walters confidently staring at the odd machine.
"And what makes you so certain" said Kate
"Because it's alien" said Dr Walters offhandedly
Kate stared at the Doctor her mouth agape.
"The Russians will think that it just went home, or was collected or whatever these aliens do, beamed it up and sunk their transport" said Dr Walters
"Alien?" Said Kate
"Keep up Commander Sanders, you were doing so well, the composition is of unknown elements, the build is unlike anything we've seen here before, we have no idea what it does or any idea how to power it, though it does appear to be leeching power from electrical devices around it" said Dr Walters "and of course there is the small matter of the carbon dating which puts its age at over 200,000 years old"
"I thought Earth had only had a couple of minor and very recent alien experiences because we're such an out of the way backwater" said Kate "You're telling me that aliens were hiding, their, their...."
"Cappuccino makers" said Dr Walters grinning
"I'm not calling it a Cappuccino maker" muttered Kate "You don't go light years out of the way to dump just anything. This is probably some horrible doomsday bomb that got hidden away and forgotten"
"I know!" Said Dr Walters excitedly "It's fascinating isn't it. This is a one of a kind and we've got it!"
"How do you know it's one of a kind?" Said Kate
"Educated guess” said Dr Walters quickly “I think you're right, it probably is some kind of weapon that got hidden away. That probably also means either whoever made it didn't make any more, because it was so terrible or whoever made it made a lot more, used them and wiped their race out"
"Wait, did you say you this is absorbing energy?" Said Kate in a worried tone
"Yes, but, Commander" said Dr Walters "Nobody makes a doomsday bomb that just goes off. Even if this thing is a weapon and even if it does power up there will surely be some sort of complicated arming mechanism. It's very unlikely we would set it off by accident"
"Unlikely is not really good enough Doctor" said Kate looking at the blinking machine “Not when you’re dealing with a doomsday bomb!”
"Well, apparently it is enough for the powers that be because they want to know everything about this especially if it can give us a military edge" said Doctor Walters
Kate just stared at the dull and suddenly menacing metal.
******
Kate watched the accusatory blinking of her cursor on her computer screen. Thirty-two pages of meandering, rehashed research reports that hadn't really gotten past the "we still don't know what this is" stage of research demanded some sort of conclusion. What's more Admiral Lehman would no doubt be looking out for an update on Dr Walters.
"Commander Sanders?"
Kate glanced up to see 3 of her analysts looking sheepishly at her.
"Yes Ted?" She acknowledged
"We're gonna swing by a bar, grab a couple of brewskis, you want to come" asked Ted, a portly forty something civilian contractor.
Kate's work ethic and desire to get closer to her team warred in her head for a few long moments. Ted’s inability to drag his eyes from her chest swung it.
"I've got to get this finished or it will haunt me all weekend" she said watching the team deflate and cursing inwardly "but I'll swing by once I'm done, where are you going?"
"McStaggers" replied Dave pausing to let her get her bearings "it’s on Silverhill road, you know where the Louisiana kitchen is? About 2 doors past that"
"Ok guys, I'll see you down there in an hour or so" said Kate
The group moved off and Kate returned to staring at her screen. The cursor continued to blink.
"Coffee Sanders, coffee is your friend" she muttered to herself as she stood up and felt her back click "And posturepedic furniture too, damn, really thought I was doing well at not getting old"
She walked across the room to the small kitchen her team's office shared with another two research divisions. She swiped a mug from a cupboard chuckling at the picture of a frowning cat printed on it.
“You and me both buddy” she muttered
She reached out and grabbed the coffee pot. She hesitated before pouring it out. Gingerly she placed the pot on the side and touched it with her outstretched fingers. It was stone cold.
"Come on great and powerful military industrial complex, I bet Russia has tons of coffee" she muttered
Kate slipped out of the kitchen her head now set on a mission to find and liberate some, at least semi fresh and warm, coffee.
"And Vodka, they probably have a whole third tap for it" she recited quietly as she walked down the hall towards the labs.
"Or are they more of a tea crowd? I'd take tea right now, from one of those big fancy urns" she muttered "Damn, what are they called, it's not Smolensk, that's a city. Sure it starts with an S"
She pushed open the office door that Dr Walters team used and walked to the end of the room where a small break room was situated.
"Samovar! Russian tea pot is a samovar" she suddenly blurted "damn, that was killing me"
Her eyes came to rest on a three quarters full pot of coffee. Almost invisible streamers of steam drifted from it. She touched it gingerly and snatched her hand back from the hot pot. Grinning she filled her mug with the hot, dark liquid. She turned and walked crisply out of the break room and back into the office. She swung left past some empty desks, heading back the way she had come and stopped. The lab was deserted. It was after 6 on a Friday, but the coffee in the break room was red hot. Kate frowned then turned around. She walked past the break room and headed to the hanger access on the other side of the lab. She pushed open the door to the hanger and stepped inside.
"Dr Walters? Are you still here?" she shouted
Silence rolled back from the room. She glanced up registering that the lights were all still on. The megatron sat quietly in front of her.
"Err, I'm going to catch my guys for a beer in about an hour" she shouted "Open invite?"
Metal clanged in the shadows at the end of the room. Kate's hand snapped to her waist and flipped the holster of her sidearm.
"Calm down Sanders, nobody makes coffee before robbing a naval base" she murmured as she placed her mug on a table.
Kate pulled her gun and flipped the safety before cocking it.
"Is someone still in here?" she shouted in her best commander's voice "Step into the light slowly, I'm armed"
Dr Walters stumbled out of the shadows and fell forwards onto his face. Kate gasped at his bedraggled state. His left eye was swollen and bruised. Dried blood spattered his uniform. He glanced up and stretched out a hand.
"Kate, run, get out of here" he mumbled through swollen and split lips.
"Laurey, what happened to...." she stopped mid-sentence as a second figure stepped out of the shadows.
It was a man, or at least it was man shaped, Kate hurriedly corrected herself. It was wearing a form fitting body suit of some dark purple material. Cream coloured armour plates were fitted across its thighs, arms and chest. A matching cream coloured helmet similar to that of a classical Greek or roman soldier sat on its head. Kate could see the grey, green skin of its face around the mouth and eyes. The eyes were green and soulless. It seemed bored by the whole situation.
"Honestly Pher Los, is this why you picked this miserable backwater to hide on?" he laughed in a surprisingly harsh nasal whine of a voice
"Stay where you are!" barked Kate "This is a United States military facility and you are trespassing! Get on your knees and put your hands behind your head"
The man grinned a wolfish grin and turned his gaze on Kate.
"Spirited, if I had the time to spare to house train you, you might make a halfway decent pet" he said quietly "Wouldn't that be a hoot Pher Los? Eh? An ape creature that can dance for dinner guests or balance a ball"
"Ur Gonn, please" struggled Dr Walters "Leave the humans, they are not a threat to us, they don't know what the megatron is and they could never hope to recreate it"
The alien identified as Ur Gonn aimed a vicious kick into Dr Walter's ribs.
"I am a Marr in the Ruul Supreme Guard, as you were before you deserted your post to come and hide out here" snarled Ur Gonn "You will address me by my title or I will pull the arms from your pet while you watch!"
"Move again, I dare you creature" shouted Kate
"Kate, run you idiot" mumbled Dr Walters
Ur Gonn turned back towards Kate.
"It seems that your pet needs to learn some discipline" he growled
Ur Gonn took a step forwards. The sound of the gun going off sounded incredibly loud in the quiet lab. The heavy slug crossed the few meters between Kate and Ur Gonn in micro seconds. It deformed and squashed on the alien's broad chest before spinning away into a corner of the lab. Kate's eyes widened in horror. She squeezed the trigger again and again.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In moments she had burned through her magazine and the hammer fell on an empty chamber. The alien kept its evil snarl as it took a second step forward.
"Really ape? Gunpowder propelled lead? Do you honestly think this could do anything more than try my patience?" said Ur Gonn as he stepped forward
Kate glanced at the battered Dr Walter, Velos, whatever the alien had called him and came to a decision. As Ur Gonn reached towards her she swung the butt of her gun around and brought it down across his unarmoured face. She followed up with vicious kick to his knee. Her pistol looped back around as she captured the momentum and drove it in a thunderous uppercut into his chin. She spun away, cursing the lack of mobility her skirt gave her and stopped to inspect the damage she had inflicted. Ur Gonn was on her in an instant. He drove a balled fist into her stomach driving the wind from her and forcing her to double up retching. She realised to her horror, as she choked for breath, that he had pulled the punch.
"This stupidity has gone far enough" snarled Ur Gonn "You're spirited for a savage, but any beast can be broken"
"Marr Ur Gonn, please, just take the megatron, it's a wreck, it doesn't work" croaked Dr Walters "Just don't hurt the human, she's innocent in this"
Ur Gonn grabbed Kate's hair and yanked her up out of her crouch. She blinked away stinging tears and snapped an elbow into his face.
"You don't understand at all Pher Los" said Ur Gonn as he casually back handed Kate splitting her lip "Something has changed, something has happened to the very fabric of reality. Things that were immutable rules have been altered. We can either hide like you, the great hero! Marr Pher Los of the Explorator Corps who ran away from the empire when duty became a burden. Who tried to hide his pathetic pets from his own people. Or we can embrace these changes, the megatron will let me do just that. Our people will endure this change and emerge stronger than ever. But first, I'll teach your pet here her place in my universe"
He dragged Kate by her hair towards a work station. With a wave of his free arm he swept the laptop, coffee mug and desk lap on the desk onto the floor and thumped the woman down on her back. Dr Walters pushed himself forward and tried to rise. Ur Gonn turned and looked at his defeated foe.
"Why do you even care?" he sneered "Such heroic nonsense!"
Ur Gonn drove a kick into Walters' face that sent him rolling away. Kate managed to turn her head and glance at the battered doctor. To her horror she saw a huge tear had opened across his cheek and head exposing the same grey, green skin as Ur Gonn beneath.
"Now, ape, your first lesson as a Ruul house pet" Ur Gonn warned menacingly "How to please the master of the house"
Kate's head felt as if she had repeated her passing out parade hangover. She struggled against the ringing in her skull and lifted it just enough to focus on the malevolent alien. She forced her eyes to glare at the creature then hawked a gob of spit into his sneering face. The look of absolute shock on the alien sent her into a spasm of giggles. Abruptly she stopped laughing as the alien grabbed her throat and squeezed her windpipe shut.
"You like that ape? You look as if you like it? You don't really need oxygen do you?" Shouted the alien
With his free hand he grabbed the front of Kate's white blouse and ripped it open. A thin trickle of spit ran over his lips as he admired Kate's full bust barely contained by the black lace bra.
"Do you match ape?" he sneered “Do you things even have a rudimentary sense of style”
He ran his hand up Kate's thigh forcing the slit in her skirt to tear along the seam. He continued to push his hand up her firm thigh and across her hip until the garment fell away. He released Kate's throat and stood back to view the gasping woman. Her face was tinged blue from strangulation but her body was hard and honed by hours in the gym and on exercise. The black bra matched her black lace briefs. The alien chuckled to himself as he viewed the dark hold ups that covered Kate's legs to the mid thigh.
"Times are changing" he murmured to himself as lent back down over his prone victim.
Kate finally felt the effects of her near strangulation lessen. She opened her crystal blue eyes and looked into the cold malevolent stare of her attacker. He smelled wrong. An alien scent of crushed mint and soured milk. She searched her mind desperately for something to stop the alien but came up blank. She realised what was about to happen to her and she screamed inside her mind. She ranged around helplessly inside her head like a caged beast desperate for the strength to throw this creature off of her and subdue him. The cold fingers of his suit traced across her stomach and up to her bra. She felt a moment of resistance as the fabric warred against the alien's strength before it was ripped to shreds. Her large, firm breasts burst free and she blushed furiously as the alien chuckled.
"Quite a set of teats you have ape" he said “One need never go thirsty with you around”
Ur Gonn drew his fingers across her breasts savouring the soft flesh. his fingers traced around her nipple. Kate turned her head away as her nipple stiffened in the cool air of the hanger. The alien continued to chuckle, convinced that her reaction was as a result of his clumsy handling. His hand retraced its steps back down her stomach and brushed across her black knickers. Kate flinched as the strong fingers pressed the fabric against her cunt.
"Please, don't" she whispered
Ur Gonn tore his eyes for Kate's body and looked up at her. He stared at her terrified face, watching as tears began to snake across her cheeks. His cold laugh hit Kate like another punch. He pushed his fingers under the crotch of her knickers and ripped the delicate lace away. Kate twisted her hips trying to close her legs but Ur Gonn pushed them open with no more effort than he would open a door. He drew his hand down Kate's slit forcing a shiver through her battered body. With a surprising delicateness he slipped a finger inside Kate's womanhood. Kate screwed her eyes shut and tried to force her mind away from the horrible situation. She imagined being in a fighter jet, a tumble in her bunk on the USS Hopper, her first intelligence field exercise ending in a shoot out in Cairo. Every distraction fell apart and she was dragged back to the terrible defilement currently being visited upon her. Kate gasped as Ur Gonn drew his thick digit around inside her. She grit her teeth and shook her head in frustration as he lowered his head to her breast and sucked on her hard nipple. She could feel his finger sliding in and out of her with less and less friction and raged at her body's betrayal.
"There's a good pet" said Ur Gonn standing up and pushing himself between Kate's legs
The defeated woman looked up from the desk and watched in resigned horror as the front of the alien's suit seemed to melt away from his crotch to reveal a thick grey green member. She twitched a leg, trying desperately to kick the alien, but the blow landed on his bicep and he barely noticed. His thick strong hands clamped down on her hips. She tried to grip the table and prevent him from pulling her forwards but again he simply ignored her feeble resistance. The alien's grunt was drowned out by Kate's shriek as he pulled her brutally onto his erect shaft. Her back arched as the alien's thick cock drove deep into her. Ur Gonn began to slide back and forth ploughing the defenceless woman mercilessly. Each stab seemed t reach deeper into her, defiling her further with every stroke.
Kate raged against the attacker. His pounding thrusts were hard and rhythmic. To her horror she began to feel heat building though her body. The throbbing shaft of the alien was bigger than anything she had experienced before and her helplessness seemed to be conspiring against her usual preference for dominance. She barely realised that her hand had drifted to her breast until she felt her fingers pinch her own nipple. She desperately warred against the sensation washing over her. The constant pounding of the alien was eroding her resistance by the second. Her back began to arch and she felt her hips begin to traitorously push against her assailant. The alien said something but she didn't catch it. Her whole world was focused on the heat and pressure building within her. She felt the alien being to push harder against her. His strength was so much greater than hers and his hard slamming bruised her thighs. A wave built unstoppably in her now, she felt it lifting her and carrying her forward. She gasped for air. Her hands became claws racking at her breasts. A shriek of anguish tore from her throat, echoing around the hanger. A sudden cold stabbing in her gut and the ferocious tightening of Ur Gonn’s grip announced that her assailant had completed his defilement. The sensation broke Kate's wave and she shrieked as she came. She bucked violently and kicked out as the wave washed through her.
Ur Gonn pulled himself free from Kate's still twitching body. A thick stream of cum dripped from her, pooling on the edge of the table before splashing onto the floor. The alien brushed himself down and concentrated briefly to reseal his purple suit. Kate had rolled into a ball the magnitude of the situation hitting her as her orgasm passed. She clutched the tatters of her blouse around her and tried to slide off the table.
"No, you don't go anywhere ape" said Ur Gonn shove her backwards
Kate clipped the table and tumbled backward slamming her head against the megatron and sliding down the side of it to land in a heap of twisted limbs and pooling cum that continued to dribble from her. Tears ran down her face as a feeling of complete helplessness filled her. She realised she was nothing more than an ant to the vicious alien. She watched as Ur Gonn drew a dagger from under the armour plate on his arm and advanced on Dr Walters.
"Pher Los, former Marr of the Ruul Explorator Corps! I judge you guilty of treason against the Ruul Imperium" said Ur Gonn "You never should have tried to hide this place from us. I think I'll make this into a prison planet, or maybe I'll quench the sun"
He stooped suddenly and drove the blade into Dr Walters neck. Blue fluid spurted from the wound. Ur Gonn twisted and sawed with the blade as the blue gore gushed from the spasaming Dr Walters. Finally, he pulled the blade free and watched the subsiding twitches.
"Rest poorly traitor" he muttered as he turned back to Kate
He cocked his head as he looked at the broken human.
"What are you doing ape?" he asked curiously
Kate barely heard him. All of her humiliation, hate and fear boiled in her and she wanted nothing more than to crush this alien like a bug, like the bug she was to him. The megatron felt hot behind her and the world in front of her was spinning. She watched Ur Gonn cock his head and look at her. She felt more heat from the megatron and saw the sudden panic register in his eyes as he suddenly lurched forward with the dagger.
The world went white.
Ur Gonn pushed a sheet of metal off himself and winced. A shard from the exploded megatron had pierced his shoulder between the armour plates. He gripped the metal and gingerly pulled it out. A spurt of blue blood followed it out but congealed quickly. Alarms were blaring somewhere and small fires were burning in the hanger. He cursed Pher Los, the megatron would have made him Imperator if he had recovered it. Now his prize was just scrap and shrapnel. He staggered to his feet and fumbled in his belt pouch for his communicator. His ship, the glorious frigate Helion, could teleport him aboard and get the rest of this metal out of him before he had to fight any humans that might come looking for the source of the explosion. The communicator buzzed and beeped either damaged or scrambled by the explosion
Something moved in the fog of smoke and sprinkler. He glanced around and strained his ears. The humans would come running with buckets of water or blankets he supposed not sneak up. He sat up and peered into the smoky gloom trying to see. He looked back down at the communicator and thumped it in frustration.
A bolt of purple energy hit him in the chest shattering his armour and burning through the suit beneath. He screamed as his skin blackened and boiled away. He rolled onto his side coughing. He could feel something wrong with his left lung as he tried to suck in some of the accursedly weak earth air. He glanced down at his chest and glimpsed blackened bone along his left side. He wiped his mouth, blue blood was congealing in the corner. He looked around in panic. Pher Los couldn't have survived having his throat cut and blown up and the humans didn’t have energy rifles did they?
A shadow hovered out of the smoke. He thought for a moment it might be a ghost or a hallucination.
"No" he murmured
"You didn’t take much notice of me when I said no" said Kate "You look a bit worse for wear now though, not so much of a master of the house"
She floated in the air. Deep red boots covered her legs to the mid thigh. A blue leotard covered her torso and a gold band looped around her chest and shoulders height and red covered the leotard above the band to her neck. A bright gold star sat in the middle of her voluptuous breasts. Red gloves covered her hands and forearms. A glowing nimbus of purple light shone around her hands.
"How, how could you, a lowly ape activate the megatron?" said Ur Gonn
Kate scowled and raised her hand. A blot of purple energy flashed out and hit Ur Gonn in the knee exploding the joint.
"You don’t call me ape anymore, it's..." said Kate, she hesitated for a moment then grinned "Mar Ve lous, Commander Marvelous, after the colleague you murdered"
Ur Gonn rolled on the ground clutching the stump of his leg.
"You aren't even saying it right!" he shrieked in agony
"Well, I guess that's just one more thing to add to the list of things that make it a sucky day to be you then" said Commander Marvelous as she pointed her hand at his head