He awoke...
Besides a throbbing head ache, and her numb arm, Alei felt nothing. Nothing other than the bedding she had been lain on. She opened her eyes, looking around in the dazed state she was in, seeing only blurs of everything. She sat up and discovered that her right arm was strapped to her body by wrappings and leather straps.
"Wh...What?"
"Don't worry, we managed to save your entire arm and also set in a few new bones, repaired the burnt tissue, and even implanted some muscle. Not easy to do all that within a week. Especially getting muscle tissue."
Alei looked at the door, still in her dazed state, she could only see a blurred figure.
"Listen, you'll be fine, and within a week, you can just go by with bandages."
"Who are you?"
"A badger."
"No, your name."
"Rea."
"Rea. Thank you. But I'm not sure what happened."
"Took a plasma shell to the shoulder is what you did. Nasty work there. Doesn't stop at the skin. Goes straight through."
"Where is Jork? Is he ok?"
"He's been the leader of multiple, very high ranked camps. He did so by surviving a war among seven worlds, and then came out as the victorious major. He'll be fine. I mean, he may be the leader of this camp, but he is much more than seen by even me."
"How does that work?"
"I don't know. I just know."
"Contradictions. Where is he now?"
Alei began to stand up, but Rea gently pushed her back down.
"Sorry little girl, you can't leave, nor stand. Told with strict orders of other things. Like keep you company, make sure to change your bandages every day. The works of a nurse."
"You're a nurse badger..."
"That's right. Sometimes I scare the patients. But that's on purpose."
"Yeah, large teeth and claws."
"Exactly."
"So what Am I to do?"
"Just sit, or lay, and wait till the week is over. I know, boring work."
"Dang."
"If it makes you feel better, I do get friendly with the patients some times. Very friendly."
"Uh, no thank you, I'm fine with us just being acquaintances."
The badger got on all fours and crawled over to Alei, allowing her a better look of who this was. She was about a teen looking Tharrockian badger. Her hips were wide and her bust, plump. The curves on her body showed that she kept her shape that way.
Alei felt even more uncomfortable as she advanced further, leaning up to her.
"That's enough."
"Oh come on, you might just think it's the best thing ever."
Rea rubbed Alei's shoulder gently then wrapped her arm around Alei's neck, bringing her into a kiss. Alei did not even know what this was from her point of view as an AI, but she knew the signs of affection of anyone.
Rea guided a hand quickly down to Alei's thighs and Alei immediately pushed away.
"...Get the fuck out."
Rea only smiled and forced her onto her back.
"I was going to do this the easy way, ease you into it, but I guess not. When you pass by, you leave all the males drooling over you. So I've been asked by nearly everyone to turn you into the perfect little whore. Ready to give a stud satisfaction when he wants it, perfectly. And if you scream, I'll just have to bite down on your pretty little neck and snap it like a twig."
Alei's programming as an AI, gave her many thoughts and ways of learning and thinking very similar to a human's, but her mind, even though it were in an actual body, being that of a Tharrock's, worked just like a computer system. Thoughts of warning bypassed and her own self-protection programming took over.
"No. I think not. Get out, or I will seriously beat the hell out of you."
"Oh? And you don't think I've been beaten before? Males have many fetishes, and I like them all!"
"Get out."
Rea only smiled and pinned Alei's arms down under her legs.
"How about you just be a good girl and take it all like your my bitch?"
Alei reacted quickly, kicking Rea off of her as she bent down to kiss her again, but this time, she was refused to even stumble and was nearly thrown against the wall. Alei got up, not even caring that her own clothing had been stripped from her earlier. She didn't even give any seconds thoughts and drove her fist into Rea's stomach.
Whatever she ate was quickly lost as she doubled over in pain.
"Better idea, you don't speak to me ever again."
Alei walked out and took sight of the place she was in, a small area with a ceiling about ten feet above them. The lights lit up countless huts lining a single lane which led straight to the hut she just came out of. Without even thinking about what would happen, she began walking, then broke into a run, busting through the doors of the larger hut on the other side.
Inside, Jork stood alongside Roudeh and Aur who were all conversing on the subject of planning on how to take out the enemy forces surrounding the objective. She casually walked over to Jork and slapped him without warning.
"You should be ashamed of yourself!"
"For what?!", Jork asked, very confused of what just happened.
"You should know this camp better than anyone here. Leaving me with a whore who has more than likely fucked every god damn person in this camp, male or female, doesn't matter to her!"
"What?"
"You heard me! The bitch who runs the medical area of your damn camp is a fucking whore."
Jork sighed and then shot his is eyes for a few seconds, then looked at Alei.
"What happened?"
"She tried to turn me into another whore for these troops of yours to fuck and humiliate as they pleased!"
"Good enough for me."
Jork walked outside the hut and looked around him, quickly spotting a Deivator which one of the camp mates had and he took it from him.
"Give me that."
He aimed at the hut down the long walk way and targeted the medical hut with a single shot.
"Look out!!!!", he called out.
Everyone looked in his direction and ducked just in time as the ball of plasma whizzed on by. Once it touched the fabric covering the doorway, it detonated, traveling two more meters into the center of the hut where it exploded and completely demolished the hut and everything inside, living or not. Everyone looked at the smoldering ruins then at Jork.
"Now get back to what you were doing. You, go see if that whore is still alive."
"Who?", the Lamia asked.
"You know who I'm talking about."
The lamia slithered off with a look of mixed horror, hatred, sorrow, and bafflement. Once he sifted through the remains of the once standing medical hut, he turned back and quickly slithered to Jork.
"Rea is...dead."
"I know. Good riddance. I'm not going to have anyone whoring around in my camp."
"Yes sir."
The lamia slowly slithered off, but turned and held his hands out for the gun which Jork tossed back.
"Make sure to recharge it soon. We're going to capture another camp in two days.
"Which one?"
"Whitepaw."
The lamia stared at Jork then slithered off quickly, yelling out orders and telling people to ready their weaponry for some upcoming fight which would probably seem to be the biggest that Jork will be in. Unless his memory kicks up once more.
Jork left the camp's main grounds and entered his hut once more where he left the others then walked over to Alei. She expected something good to come out of this but he raised his hand and bitch slapped her.
"Get out."
She held her red cheek with her fingers then walked out, an unidentifiable face.
"Now, that's how it's done.", Aur commented.
Jork looked at her with a bitch please face.
"Bitch, get out."
Aur didn't hesitate nor smile nor scowl. She left. Nothing said back to Jork or anyone.
"Roudeh, Seilla, we've got even more to talk about now."
"The hell we do. What was that all about anyway?"
"Rea tried to turn Alei into a whore for the camp to have even more satisfaction than it already apparently had with Rea herself. Never knew till now. And I will not have people whoring around in my damn camp! Yeah, mating is aloud, but not whores."
"I just gained so much respect for you just now, I would call you the best ally to anyone who would assume you an enemy."
"Well then. Back to business. Camp whitepaw WILL be under my control by the end of this week. You called today Friday right?"
"Correct."
"Then by...Sunday we will have camp whitepaw, and then we will have position over the gun. From there we will ready the cannon and take down the Fleet ship hovering above us."
"About that. It has no ammo, and there is none left in the reserve armories of this nation. Anything outside of this nation is blocked off by the enemy."
"So you need a mechanic to work on it to fire something else?"
"Exactly. I've seen those energy cells work on bigger guns than that."
"Give me two more days after we take over and I'll have it firing plasma rounds like it was built for it. I can guarantee that it will be more dangerous to do so with a pistol like yours than cannon like that because there is less mass and weaponry which can be altered. So converting light weaponry will not be asked for in the future."
"Fine. So we move out in six hours."
"Got it. I'll inform the camp."
Jork turned and walked outside, but was immediately met with a hustle of the camp's occupants all shuffling around, getting the last of their equipment together.
"Attention!!!"
All movement stopped within the second.
"We have six hours before we move out! Get ready or finish getting ready!"
"Sir!", called the lamia,"We are already set to go."
"you, You are a very loyal and even great soldier, comrade and even adviser. What is your name?"
"Saick."
"Saick, I'd like to thank you for all the help you've given me by promoting you to my second hand."
"I thank you sir, but that belongs to Aur."
"She is my first hand."
"I thought Crayog was your first hand."
"The giant croc I had guard the front? I shot him dead when I walked out last and found him trying to rape Alei. No. Hell no. You are my second hand and any more complaints or questions about it, you will be thrown out of the camp."
"Yes sir."
"Now get back to work, we leave in thirty minutes."
The entire camp cheered loudly and then raised their weapons above, approving of the action to come.