Bad Seed

Chapter 2

After 3 years I finally continue this story

Wren stepped from the sonic shower feeling completely refreshed. "I hope that the offers are still coming in Trigon." She spoke to her ship's A.I.

"At present there have been no new offers." Trigon replied.

Wren sighed as she sat to eat. Opening up her comp she nodded approvingly at the eight hundred thousand credits she had siphoned from the Grontec, Baroton's account. Skipping to the next page she again nodded at the two million she had drawn from the Grontec government's coffers.

"Master Wren?" Her A.I. interrupted her thoughts. "Agent X, has again sent a message. I believe she was angry that you haven't answered her in due time."

Wren let out a frustrated sigh. Damnit! She didn't have the time to argue with her mother. Hell, the last time she had all but disappeared for a few years to train with the Death Bringers. Shit she thought the training had been very hard, hell finding Ceti-5 had been hard enough.

Ah Wren thought, the Death Bringers, they were as deadly to the cosmos as the legends of the ninjas of earth prime. Though she had been born on earth she had few memories.

Had the Earth have, had a little more time things would have turned far differently.

Wren Activated a special com. entering a very complex code. "Agent X, this is Agent 1. What the hell are you bothering me about mother?"

"Damnit girl!" Came the rather gruff female voice. "That's no way to talk to your mother, let alone the galactic Empress!"

"Look mother, I am still gathering funds to aid us, that is unless you wish me to vanish again." Wren spit out irritated.

"Vanish? Please I knew where you were almost the whole time. You think I wouldn't keep tabs on you? Plus, Master Flugret owed me several favors." Wren's mother replied.

"How in the hell did you know? I covered my tracks better than any other time. How do you know Master Flugret?" A shocked Wren replied.

"What? You think you are the only royal that has learned the Death Bringer way? Please, I am a level three Master, you father was a level four the only human one ever. He made the both of us together seem like amateurs, though I heard you achieved level two faster than anyone. That and you were on the verge of three also." Wren's mother said.

Wren's hands clenched into fists, damn nosey bitch Wren thought. Rapidly typing several commands, she smiled. "So, going back to the first of this what the hell do you want?"

"Your marriage is ready; I need you to return. We need a new heir; I can no longer produce children. This leaves it on you, now come in NOW!" Wren's mother said forcefully.

"I told you before I will not be bossed around like this nor will I marry a pissant, piece of flotsam. Nor will I submit to said pissant to be bred like I am nothing!" Wren snapped.

"Don't make me override your ship, it..." Wren's mother started.

"HA! Like you ever could, I built Trigon with several thousands of override blocks. Plus, the fact that he has several brain cells of mine. So no, I foresee you NOT taking him over. Bye mother!" Wren sneered as she cut communication.

Almost immediately the ship accelerated into hyper space. A quick look showed she should be there in about three hours. Just enough time to limber up, not good to meet her Master stiff as a board.

Three hours later, Wren entered another complex code as she approached the Ceti system.

"Control, pupa one coming into the cocoon." Wren said.