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Sorry for the delay, here the promised extra.
Probably it wasn't a good idea trying something like this.
But considering that this is an experimental LP I wanted to do it, nonetheless.
You can completely avoid to read it by the way, both due to not being proper canon and its quasi-pornographic nature, if it disturbs you.
If you decide to continue, you will get an hunch of the whole affair and of the kind of choices you could have in case you like the idea, even if here are not implemented, but can be easily spotted.
However, if you manage to read it all you will find the foreshadowing of one of the possible developments of Wulfen's character and of one of the recruitable crew members.
The epic battle you were waiting for will begin tomorrow morning, I am afraid.
Thank for your attention.
Gray Mist
After supervising the last preparatives Wulfen conceded himself a good rest.
In his last day there he decided to travel to the nearby town for having some fun before going back to his duty.
The town was small, intended more as a vacation resort for the green company than a proper city.
Looking around a bit he decided to enter a bar for some drink.
It was the typical bar for lone soldiers, with a central platform where scantly dressed dancers exhibited in front of the customers seated around it, accompanied by colored lights and syncopated music.
Wulfen had enough experience of that kind of places to know that was possible to privately retire with any of them, for a price.
He took a seat and ordered a drink, enjoying the show.
The dancers moved back and forth the stage, stopping in front of a customer at the time for some instant, obviously trying to get a client for a private show in the back rooms.
An azure skinned Jenhary stopped in front of him rhythmically moving the hips covered by a
semitransparent white veil, a similar one covered the breasts.
Jenhary were a race without hair, the difference between the male and female of the species was in their internal genitalia, the joke among the soldiers was that you can only know when you fuck them, the typical retort was that they all have great asses, so you know what way to go to avoid surprises.
But at the moment Wulfen didn't feel adventurous enough for trying that exotic experience.
The Jenhary left visibly disappointed.
This time was the turn of two blond human girls, twins, they intentively began to kiss each other, caressing their respective intimate parts under the skimpy golden skirts they wore.
Wulfen decided to have one more drink to get in the right mood, the twins walked away
glancing in an inviting manner.
Lupus was looking around him when he noticed two young men seated at one of the table near the
wall, they seemed more interested in the muscled customers than the dancers.
Oh well, it wasn't unusual for that kind of people hanging around places with horny militia men, quite understandable.
Wulfen thought that was a thing old as war probably.
The two looked at him, the younger one seemed very nervous in contrast with his partner, probably the more experienced of the two.
With a smirk Wulfen raised the glass in their direction, mimicking a toast.
They looked at each other, hesitating, unsure in what to do.
Then Wulfen turned his back to them.
"The charm of the grizzled veteran strikes again."
He thought with a sardonic smile.
In that moment the dancers began to leave the stage, the music stopped, an the lights were turned off.
After few seconds a spotlight illuminated the center of the stage.
A jet black woman was standing there, covered only by the purple veils that she was holding over the head, her feline-like yellow eyes darted around the platform.
Everyone was silent, they had never seen one of her species before, probably she was from the unexplored regions beyond the outer sectors.
A monotonous tone from an unknown string instrument began to accompany her movements.
Slowly, with abandonment, she began to circling and whirling.
Now the string instrument was accompanied by the rhythmic sound of a drum, alternating rapid moments to long pauses.
The dance changed accordingly, by alternating jerking movements and jumps with a sudden immobility, where the woman scanned the darkness around her as searching something, or someone.
As having found what she was searching for, she began to crawl on the stage, her gaze fixed upon Wulfen .
When she was in front of him the acute sound of a flute joined the other two instruments, creating a hectic cacophony.
The entire body of the woman was shaken by rapid spasms as she bended backwards while knelt, completely exposing herself to Wulfen.
The veils twirled furiously in front of her.
Hiding and revealing at the same time.
The convulsed movement of her hips became a powerful thrusting, up and down, up and down.
At this point she rolled on herself, lying prone in a reverse spread eagle position.
From there she started to push her back towards Wulfen before taking a powerful dive in the opposite direction.
She did this for a few times before getting up and walking towards the backstage, openly inviting Wulfen to follow her.
Lupus' vision became blurred, everything before his eyes turned into a gray mist where people and objects were discerned only by their silver contours.
Walking in a dream-like state he reached the backstage, a dull throb in his temples.
He followed the jet black figure through a maze of corridors, losing sight of her.
He frantically searched around until he was in front of a green door.
Behind it Wulfen found a room with an alcove, she was there, waiting for him at the light of the candles.
Her skin was glittering as it had been recently oiled.
Wulfen threw away his clothes and reached her.
She kissed him as if an insatiable hunger was devouring her, Lupus responded with the same transport, pushing her over the bed.
He then penetrated inside her with a single,forceful, movement.
When Lupus began to thrust deep and hard she uttered a series of high pitched, animal-like, sounds,and began to move as to escape his brutal desire, writhing under that merciless assault.
This excited Wulfen even more, transforming their embrace in a wild chase.
Every time that she was on the point to slip away he pierced her like the spear of an hunter.
It was as Lupus had been possessed by a unnatural furor that he never showed before, not even in war.
The woman finally managed to break free but when she tried to reach for the door Wulfen firmly gripped her ankles dragging her under himself again.
Now she was on her belly hold down by Lupus weight, immobilized by the wrists.
For a moment only their heavy breath could be heard in the room.
Then Wulfen, completely dominated by the basest of his instincts, sodomized her, using his full strength to win her resistance.
Her scream was like the roar of a wounded tiger.
Her body convulsed in pain under him, he struggled for not being pushed out as if was mounting a wild horse.
When he finally got a firm hold on her, he continued the assault with savage abandonment.
At this point it was as the conscience of Lupun Wulfen had been completely submerged by some primordial force storming through his soul.
He saw reality as from a great distance, completely flat and devoid of any color, his actions appeared to him as blinding white flashes in a sea of darkness.
When finally he regained control of himself she was trembling and moaning under him.
He get out of the alcove with unsteady legs, almost shaking, putting an hand on the wall to support himself he noticed a dissimulated little door there.
After opening it he was in a walled garden with unknown plants, probably a recreation of the place she came from, he thought.
Inspiring the fresh air of the night helped him to regain contact with reality.
He seated on the ground with his back against what passably resembled a tree.
He already had rough sex before, but that what happened few moments ago was well beyond it.
He gazed at the stars full of perplexity when a shadow covered him.
She was in the framework of the door looking at him with her inscrutable yellow eyes.
After a moment she walked there was the quasi-tree and calmly crouched near him, with her head on his chest.
Many question crossed Wulfen's mind.
So?
Some alien pheromone got the best of him?
Was it all a scene to excite his inflamed senses?
Some kind of mating ritual?
Probably he will never could get an answer from her.
Jokingly he wondered if maybe it was like the story, that many swore to be totally true, of a beautiful alien woman that after provoking men in having savage sex devoured them.
"If you must devour me, please, do it without waking me."Said with a smile Wulfen, before falling in a sleep without dreams.
The naked woman inside the blood circle moaned while clawing her sex with both hands.
"Yes come to me, come to me."
She said looking at the three moons in the night sky that were crowning the second of the twin planets.
Wulfen was waked by the warmth of the sun on his face.
Getting on his feet he reached the room, his clothes were in a pile near the door.
The woman, covered with a purple dress, watched him from the alcove when he put them on.
"Well, this is a goodbye, I guess."
He said, ready to leave.
After a moment of hesitation the woman ran towards him and whispered in his hears:
"Zhayra."
"Lupus" said Wulfen thinking that she told him her name.
They remained there, looking each other deeply in the eyes for long moments, an inscrutable mystery to one another.
Then Lupus left directed at the Astrodome, war was waiting.
Probably it wasn't a good idea trying something like this.
But considering that this is an experimental LP I wanted to do it, nonetheless.
You can completely avoid to read it by the way, both due to not being proper canon and its quasi-pornographic nature, if it disturbs you.
If you decide to continue, you will get an hunch of the whole affair and of the kind of choices you could have in case you like the idea, even if here are not implemented, but can be easily spotted.
However, if you manage to read it all you will find the foreshadowing of one of the possible developments of Wulfen's character and of one of the recruitable crew members.
The epic battle you were waiting for will begin tomorrow morning, I am afraid.
Thank for your attention.
Gray Mist
After supervising the last preparatives Wulfen conceded himself a good rest.
In his last day there he decided to travel to the nearby town for having some fun before going back to his duty.
The town was small, intended more as a vacation resort for the green company than a proper city.
Looking around a bit he decided to enter a bar for some drink.
It was the typical bar for lone soldiers, with a central platform where scantly dressed dancers exhibited in front of the customers seated around it, accompanied by colored lights and syncopated music.
Wulfen had enough experience of that kind of places to know that was possible to privately retire with any of them, for a price.
He took a seat and ordered a drink, enjoying the show.
The dancers moved back and forth the stage, stopping in front of a customer at the time for some instant, obviously trying to get a client for a private show in the back rooms.
An azure skinned Jenhary stopped in front of him rhythmically moving the hips covered by a
semitransparent white veil, a similar one covered the breasts.
Jenhary were a race without hair, the difference between the male and female of the species was in their internal genitalia, the joke among the soldiers was that you can only know when you fuck them, the typical retort was that they all have great asses, so you know what way to go to avoid surprises.
But at the moment Wulfen didn't feel adventurous enough for trying that exotic experience.
The Jenhary left visibly disappointed.
This time was the turn of two blond human girls, twins, they intentively began to kiss each other, caressing their respective intimate parts under the skimpy golden skirts they wore.
Wulfen decided to have one more drink to get in the right mood, the twins walked away
glancing in an inviting manner.
Lupus was looking around him when he noticed two young men seated at one of the table near the
wall, they seemed more interested in the muscled customers than the dancers.
Oh well, it wasn't unusual for that kind of people hanging around places with horny militia men, quite understandable.
Wulfen thought that was a thing old as war probably.
The two looked at him, the younger one seemed very nervous in contrast with his partner, probably the more experienced of the two.
With a smirk Wulfen raised the glass in their direction, mimicking a toast.
They looked at each other, hesitating, unsure in what to do.
Then Wulfen turned his back to them.
"The charm of the grizzled veteran strikes again."
He thought with a sardonic smile.
In that moment the dancers began to leave the stage, the music stopped, an the lights were turned off.
After few seconds a spotlight illuminated the center of the stage.
A jet black woman was standing there, covered only by the purple veils that she was holding over the head, her feline-like yellow eyes darted around the platform.
Everyone was silent, they had never seen one of her species before, probably she was from the unexplored regions beyond the outer sectors.
A monotonous tone from an unknown string instrument began to accompany her movements.
Slowly, with abandonment, she began to circling and whirling.
Now the string instrument was accompanied by the rhythmic sound of a drum, alternating rapid moments to long pauses.
The dance changed accordingly, by alternating jerking movements and jumps with a sudden immobility, where the woman scanned the darkness around her as searching something, or someone.
As having found what she was searching for, she began to crawl on the stage, her gaze fixed upon Wulfen .
When she was in front of him the acute sound of a flute joined the other two instruments, creating a hectic cacophony.
The entire body of the woman was shaken by rapid spasms as she bended backwards while knelt, completely exposing herself to Wulfen.
The veils twirled furiously in front of her.
Hiding and revealing at the same time.
The convulsed movement of her hips became a powerful thrusting, up and down, up and down.
At this point she rolled on herself, lying prone in a reverse spread eagle position.
From there she started to push her back towards Wulfen before taking a powerful dive in the opposite direction.
She did this for a few times before getting up and walking towards the backstage, openly inviting Wulfen to follow her.
Lupus' vision became blurred, everything before his eyes turned into a gray mist where people and objects were discerned only by their silver contours.
Walking in a dream-like state he reached the backstage, a dull throb in his temples.
He followed the jet black figure through a maze of corridors, losing sight of her.
He frantically searched around until he was in front of a green door.
Behind it Wulfen found a room with an alcove, she was there, waiting for him at the light of the candles.
Her skin was glittering as it had been recently oiled.
Wulfen threw away his clothes and reached her.
She kissed him as if an insatiable hunger was devouring her, Lupus responded with the same transport, pushing her over the bed.
He then penetrated inside her with a single,forceful, movement.
When Lupus began to thrust deep and hard she uttered a series of high pitched, animal-like, sounds,and began to move as to escape his brutal desire, writhing under that merciless assault.
This excited Wulfen even more, transforming their embrace in a wild chase.
Every time that she was on the point to slip away he pierced her like the spear of an hunter.
It was as Lupus had been possessed by a unnatural furor that he never showed before, not even in war.
The woman finally managed to break free but when she tried to reach for the door Wulfen firmly gripped her ankles dragging her under himself again.
Now she was on her belly hold down by Lupus weight, immobilized by the wrists.
For a moment only their heavy breath could be heard in the room.
Then Wulfen, completely dominated by the basest of his instincts, sodomized her, using his full strength to win her resistance.
Her scream was like the roar of a wounded tiger.
Her body convulsed in pain under him, he struggled for not being pushed out as if was mounting a wild horse.
When he finally got a firm hold on her, he continued the assault with savage abandonment.
At this point it was as the conscience of Lupun Wulfen had been completely submerged by some primordial force storming through his soul.
He saw reality as from a great distance, completely flat and devoid of any color, his actions appeared to him as blinding white flashes in a sea of darkness.
When finally he regained control of himself she was trembling and moaning under him.
He get out of the alcove with unsteady legs, almost shaking, putting an hand on the wall to support himself he noticed a dissimulated little door there.
After opening it he was in a walled garden with unknown plants, probably a recreation of the place she came from, he thought.
Inspiring the fresh air of the night helped him to regain contact with reality.
He seated on the ground with his back against what passably resembled a tree.
He already had rough sex before, but that what happened few moments ago was well beyond it.
He gazed at the stars full of perplexity when a shadow covered him.
She was in the framework of the door looking at him with her inscrutable yellow eyes.
After a moment she walked there was the quasi-tree and calmly crouched near him, with her head on his chest.
Many question crossed Wulfen's mind.
So?
Some alien pheromone got the best of him?
Was it all a scene to excite his inflamed senses?
Some kind of mating ritual?
Probably he will never could get an answer from her.
Jokingly he wondered if maybe it was like the story, that many swore to be totally true, of a beautiful alien woman that after provoking men in having savage sex devoured them.
"If you must devour me, please, do it without waking me."Said with a smile Wulfen, before falling in a sleep without dreams.
The naked woman inside the blood circle moaned while clawing her sex with both hands.
"Yes come to me, come to me."
She said looking at the three moons in the night sky that were crowning the second of the twin planets.
Wulfen was waked by the warmth of the sun on his face.
Getting on his feet he reached the room, his clothes were in a pile near the door.
The woman, covered with a purple dress, watched him from the alcove when he put them on.
"Well, this is a goodbye, I guess."
He said, ready to leave.
After a moment of hesitation the woman ran towards him and whispered in his hears:
"Zhayra."
"Lupus" said Wulfen thinking that she told him her name.
They remained there, looking each other deeply in the eyes for long moments, an inscrutable mystery to one another.
Then Lupus left directed at the Astrodome, war was waiting.