Fall from Grace - Disruption

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#2 of Fall from Grace (Battletech)

Dance and her crew have been hired to disrupt a mining operation which just so happens to belong to her uncle.


This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

Mother/Mara is based off of a friend's character and she has been used with permission to fill a very special role in this universe. :3

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"How're we looking, Squeak?" Dance asked over her commlink as she bounced in her seat while driving along the train tracks. The heat from the twin suns blazing overhead causing her to sweat even though it was still early morning, the red dust her vehicle was kicking up clinging uncomfortably to her damp fur as a result.

"All good so far, Commander. No sign of movement yet" A young voice replied back shortly after.

"Good, as soon as you see anything, get the hell out of there kid, you hear me?" She repeated again, even though she had already told the young mouse no less than three times before they even dropped for the mission.

"Yes ma'am" Pip replied with a little laugh. He was stationed on a hill just outside the mining compound, at the mouth of the canyon the train tracks ran though, watching for any interference from their guards. The Ebony Rose had been asked to disrupt the mining operations of the Aleutian Concordat; as she had a personal bone to pick with their current ruler, Dance had eagerly accepted the contract. There was no better thing to a merc than privately funded revenge.

The small vehicle bounced and shook as it sped along the train tracks, while a grumbling Fink tossed out the remote charges that would ultimately disable the transport railway in and out of the Aleutian mining operation. "Goddamn woman, I've seen you pilot a mech through a landslide, how are you this bad at driving?" Fink shouted as he was nearly tossed from the back of the vehicle for the umpteenth time when Dance hit yet another pothole.

"I'm used to handling bigger things, mostly why I keep turning you down..." The wolfess shot back with a grin.

"You know I have explosives and a detonator back here still, right?" The ferret grinned back at her.

Up on a ridge, nearly a click away, two large mechs hunkered down, partially out of sight and watched the small speck racing along the tracks while listening to their chatter. Chief in his Kodiak Spirit Bear and Aurora in her Direwolf Ultra Violet were stationed with overwatch down the tracks to cover Dance's path back toward their dropship, just in case the Aleutian's dispatched any guards to try stop them. They both could inflict substantial amounts of pain from a good distance away without being seen until it was too late.

"Commander, we have incoming. Looks like a Wolverine and two Orion's...in Aleutian colors" Pip's voice came over the commlink.

"Shit, we're not even halfway done yet. Thanks kid, now get your butt out of there before they spot you" Dance growled, looking in her rearview mirror and seeing the pile of remote charges still needing to be placed along the tracks. "Hold on to your testicles Fink, it's going to get bumpy!" she warned before gunning the engine.

"You mean you've been driving smoothly all this time?" Fink mocked, giving his crotch a playful cupping as if to hold his testicles in place.

"Aurora, Chief...you're up" Dance scoffed at Finks display before keying in the two mechs positioned in overwatch.

"Roger that, Commander" Aurora's smoky voice replied a moment later. "Tell you what, Chief. If you get the first kill, I'll let you buy me dinner" the beautiful vixen purred to the polar bear over the commlink.

"Those poor bastards won't know what hit them..." Gladiator chuckled at hearing the offer over comms, having stayed aboard the dropship with the pilot to make sure they could make a hasty getaway and assist with directing the operations.

Without a word, the Kodiak's MASC fired up and the massive mountain of endo steel and ferro fibrous armor rose above the ridgeline to clear it of his weapons mounting point. Aurora watched curiously as the Kodiak stood frozen for a moment, the sound of the gauss rifle charging up was heard but he didn't fire immediately. As she nudged her Direwolf closer to the ridge herself and took aim, Chief released his shot.

Pip's stealth Raven sprinted along the side of the canyon, along the tracks as he tried to find the pathway back up into the hills, his large ears twitching as he thought he heard something zip past the cockpit of his mech. A moment later, the cockpit of one of the Orion's pushing further up the tracks exploded in a spray of electric sparks and the mech collapsed forwards onto its front, lying motionless.

"Headshot? I call haxx" Aurora laughed before she began firing on the second Orion unfortunate enough to be caught out in the open. Pip paused at the bottom of the path leading up into the hills just long enough to watch bits and pieces of the second Orion begin to fly off while Aurora turned it into Swiss Cheese in no time flat, the pilot barely managing to eject before the ammunition in his mech exploded and it collapsed into a pile of junk on the canyon floor.

"Uh, Commander...I lost visual on the Wolverine" Pips worried voice sounded out over their commlink.

"Just get out of there kid, we'll worry about him later" Dance growled as she tried to concentrate on the task at hand. "Oh, fuck me..." the wolfess snarled when she spotted vehicles heading their direction from up ahead. They'd snuck between the hills and kept low so they hadn't been spotted by the dropship, which meant they knew the land and how to move undetected. These were more than likely even more Aleutian Concordat soldiers' intent on ruining their day.

"Is that an offer?" Fink asked almost hopefully while casually tossing another remote charge over his shoulder from the back of the speeding vehicle.

"Enemy vehicles dead ahead" Dance ignored his comment, her heart sinking into her stomach as she spotted missiles being launched from one of them. "Shit...incoming missiles! Mother...I hope you're in position" the wolfess called out, gripping the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles turned white beneath her dark fur when she was met by nothing but silence over the commlink. Swallowing hard as she watched the long-range missiles arching gracefully through the air before they started to descend toward her vehicle thanks to a solid lock from the TAG laser she only now noticed was shining right at the center of her windscreen.

Almost as if they were impacting an invisible shield, the missiles began exploding in the air. A large box shaped mech emerged from one of the no longer used mine entrances along the side of the canyon and turned to face toward the approaching vehicles, its quad anti-missile systems going haywire as they countered the incoming volley. Once the sky was clear of all but the lingering smoke trails the missiles had left behind, its triple rotary autocannons whirred to life with a threatening growl before streams of ballistics hurtled toward the approaching vehicles. The LRM carrier was obliterated in seconds before Mother turned her focus on the two Galleon Light tanks. They lasted a little longer, but they were too slow to evade the hail of ballistic fire and soon erupted into balls of fire as well. The remaining vehicle at least had enough sense to back off, turning tail and running away out of the Corsairs effective firing range before Mother could get a bead on them.

"Thanks Mara, we owe you one" Fink sighed in relief as they passed under the Corsair standing over the tracks.

"You're not out of the woods yet, Fink" The old battle scarred white wolfess replied calmly as she puffed on her cigar. The last vehicle had retreated out of her firing range, but it was still blocking their retreat to the dropship somewhere out there; there was also that damned Wolverine missing in action somewhere else too.

"Found it, help!" Pips panicked cries burst across the commlink, followed by the sound of an explosion.

"Hold tight kid, Mother's on her way" Dance shouted back, raising her hand with a thumbs up out her window to let the white wolfess know she had the all clear to save their youngest crew member. Not that she needed it, Mara was already turning her Corsair around and gunning it down the canyon along the tracks to where Pip's locator indicated he was trapped.

Mara had been a gladiator in Solaris ranks ever since she was able to hold a joystick, she knew how to handle nearly every mech in existence as if it were an extension of her own body. She could make a one-hundred-ton Atlas dance like it was a light mech if she wanted to. As such, the Wolverine pilot was not expecting an assault mech to drop down over the edge of the cliff above onto him below, buckling his endo steel structure and crippling his mech's right arm when the force slammed his mech face first into the dirt with a deafening boom.

"Mother fucker!" the pilot roared angrily over the short range commlink while he struggled to get his mech to stand and turn around to face the Corsair, which now stood between him and his nearly crippled prey. Pips' Raven had taken an alpha to the right leg when the Wolverine had cornered him in the small ravine, it was barely able to stand let alone run back to the dropship.

"No, just Mother" the white wolfess growled back over the short range commlink, shifting her cigar to the other side of her lips and taking a puff, just as she squeezed the trigger and her rotaries spun to life.

No one messed with Mother's family and lived to tell about it.

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Dance slammed on the breaks and her vehicle came to a screeching halt at the opening to the canyon on the opposite side to the compound, the Violet Thorn and their means of escape waiting just a couple kilometers away but in sight. Unfortunately, between them and their salvation sat the last vehicle, a wheeled armored personnel carrier, which had its machine guns aimed right at them.

"In the name of the Aleutian Concordat, you are to turn off your vehicle and surrender immediately!" An angry voice shouted over a loud speaker.

"Fink, did we plant all those charges?" Dance sat motionless, staring the enemy vehicle down while revving her engine.

"Yeah..." Fink replied nervously, gripping the bar above his head as he had a feeling Dance was about to do something crazy.

"Good. Everyone clear of the blast zone?" the ebony wolfess asked next.

"Almost, Squeak is dragging ass though. He's got a mech with a busted leg, should be clear in a few minutes" Mother called back after everyone else had confirmed they were clear.

"Shit...we're out of time" Dance looked back at Fink; he could see the worry in the reflection of her eyes in the rearview mirror.

"Why don't you get out and strip? That'd certainly get my attention" The ferret teased, though the look in his eyes didn't match his jovial words. She knew he was worried too.

"This is your last cha..." The voice began to threaten again, at least until it was silenced by the foot of a Direwolf in full sprint coming crashing down on them as it headed back toward the dropship.

"Eew, I stepped in some shit!" Aurora complained with an audible pout.

"Remind me not to piss you off, woman" Chief laughed as his Kodiak took a leisurely stroll back to the dropship beside her while keeping pace.

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With everyone clear of the blast zone, Fink detonated the remote charges. The subsequent blast would've been enough to cause a significant delay in resource generation for the Aleutian Concordat as they blew up a couple kilometers of train tracks. But having caused such a massive explosion in the canyon caused a few of the older and unused mines to collapse as well, resulting in rockfalls which further blocked the passage and would take months to clear, if they bothered to clear it at all.

"Here's to a successful mission!" Fink cheered, raising his glass once they were back on the Violet Thorn.

"Here's to getting paid to stick it to my uncle while doing it too!" Dance cheered right along with him.

"Should we be worried about that?" Gladiator asked, nodding over at Chief and Aurora making eyes at one another across the room.

"As long as they don't break anything, it's not my problem" Dance replied, taking a long sip of her drink. "They're both adults...physically at least."

As the festivities over a successful mission got underway and more drink was passed around, Chief found himself being dragged away by a smiling vixen. Aurora herself was soon being carried in the big bears strong arms even before they entered her room, his hands on her ass as their tongues intertwined in a series of passionate kisses. Her back slammed hard against the far wall of her room, making the smaller vixen grunt in response.

"Sorry, smaller in here than I thought" Chief broke the kiss to apologize with chagrin.

"Hope you don't mind small tight spaces too much..." Aurora teased with a sultry growl, rolling her hips against his suggestively.

"I love tight spaces" Chief retorted, giving a firm squeeze to the vixens shapely behind.

"Nuh uh, not until at least the third date you don't!" she laughed and leaned in to give him a quick peck on the lips before squirming out of his grasp and dropping onto her bunk. Almost as if she'd practiced this, she now sat at the perfect height to lean her nose in and bump it right up against the big bears crotch. Which she absolutely did, using her teeth to catch his zipper and tug downwards with a wink.

"I thought I was just going to buy you dinner?" Chief huffed when she fished his growing arousal from his pants and began running her soft tongue along his length. Her soft paws caressing his member and cupping his heavy balls just behind.

"You are, I've got a tasty piece of meat in my hands right now in fact" Aurora replied almost innocently before sinking her hot little maw down over his flesh and inching her way lower until her nose bumped into his crotch fur.

"I think I might be in love..." the big white ursine groaned, his hands against the cabin wall above her head while he leaned over her, claws scratching against the bare metal and leaving parallel lines in their wake.

"If you fuck as well as you shoot, I might be as well" the vixen popped her mouth from his turgid flesh long enough to counter with a grin. Yelping a moment later when the big bear scooped her up off her bed before laying down on it, settling her down on his muzzle a moment later before he nipped at her inner thigh.

"Either you remove these pants, or I will" Chief rumbled, dragging his long soft pink tongue tantalizingly across the crotch of her pants and earning an eager whimper from Aurora.

With both of their clothing scattered about her small room, Aurora found herself straddling Chiefs' muzzle once again. His strong hands gripping on her behind and tail as he guided her back and forth against his long and agile tongue. So far it seemed like he was just as equally skilled at this as he was being a MechWarrior, his oral talents substantial enough that he distracted Aurora from what she had been doing before. Instead, he left her moaning and calling out his name while she nuzzled against his eager stiffness. As lewd as what they were doing was, she couldn't help but feel a little luxurious too. Her small and slender form lay atop the broad white bears round belly, like a real living soft rug with a built-in pussy eater for good measure. What's more, he didn't seem to mind that she'd stopped sucking on his cock either. Chief seemed intent on making her cum before him, at least once as he didn't stop when she squeaked and groaned while shuddering atop him through that first storm of ecstasy. Even the rough grinding and bucking she did down onto his snout didn't deter the big bear from feasting on her honey pot, he kept right on lavishing her with perverse attention.

"Wait...wait...mercy!" Aurora squeaked finally after Chief had wrung his third climax from her, the vixen panting and crawling away from his muzzle and towards the foot of her bed. Her limbs already twitching like a junkie experiencing withdrawal, her fluffy tail flicking to and fro behind her.

"Mercy is for the weak!" Chief growled as he scooted back and out from under her, making the vixen giggle when he gripped her retreating tail and hauled her back to kneel in front of him. "Do you yield this Batchall and become mine by trial of possession?" the bear teased, bringing one of his large hands down on her behind with a firm spank.

"Fuck no..." Aurora grunted out, laughing again while she lowered her shoulders to her bed and raised her behind invitingly. "I know exactly what you'd do if I agreed to that."

"Guilty as charged" Chief laughed as well, lowering the thumb of the hand he was gripping the base of her tail with, down to rub against her exposed little tail hole.

"Woah there big boy, I know your aim is better than that...lower it" Aurora growled warningly at the big bear. Thankfully Chief was still just teasing her and actually had no intention of doing something she didn't want; he knew exactly what Aurora wanted and he was more than happy to give it to her.

When he did finally sink himself into the small vixen, he paused briefly at the pained yelp she gave him. Stopping all forward movement of his hips immediately, he leaned down and gently turned her face toward him so he could look her in the eye as he asked, "Are you okay?"

"Mhmm, big..." was all Aurora could manage to say with a silly little grin on her muzzle. Chief decided to take things a bit slower after that, gently working himself into her so as not to hurt the beautiful vixen. As brave and tough as she was, she wasn't exactly built to handle what he was giving her. "Ooooh fuck...." Aurora whimpered when his hips finally met hers, she felt so full and stretched to the point of damn near breaking. But goddamn did the big bear feel good inside her, she could feel every throb and pulse of him against her inners. Every slight movement lit up her nerve endings like little supernovas and he hadn't even really started fucking her yet. When he did finally start moving, Aurora had to bury her face into her pillow to at least try muffle some of the sounds she was making after Pip knocked on her door to ask if she was okay.

The vixens last conscious memory was of Chiefs' broad hips slapping firmly against her ass while his heavy balls tapped against her clit over and over again as he fucked her. She lost count of how many times he'd made her cum before she finally blacked out. By the time she finally awoke, she was tucked in bed with a cold tray of breakfast on the stand beside her bed with a little note from Chief apologizing for not sticking around until she woke up.

"Big idiot..." Aurora grinned to herself, clutching the note to her chest as she rolled back onto her bed and went to sleep again. A pleasant ache throbbing between her thighs from a night well spent with someone special.