I was off of my shift now so I went to the workshop. I could hear Singh cursing in Ooman language, it was very colorful. I made sure to make some noise as I entered. As not to spook him. He looks over at me an waves me over an points to the pod door that has a small Ooman foot print. There was something odd about it....
I bent down to take a closer look at it. As Singh spoke to me "I can't believe she did this to the pods! After all the work we had planned out. Did she have to use so much force!?!" Singh complained to me.
I sighed an traced the dent with my finger. It seemed to be a normal sandled ooman foot print..but the dots above were puncture marks from clawed toes...? I have seen similar markings when we do hand to hand combat training an get a strong kick to the chest plate.
"Singh... Do Oomans generally have claws on their toes?" I ask him as study the punctures.
"Well...yes an no. We do have the same material on our hands an feet which we call nails. But it tends to be flat without much of a curve unless overgrown. The structure matrix is generally weak. Why do you ask?" He asks me as he leans over my shoulder breathing on to my neck as he looks at what I am looking at.
"Wait...you don't mean those dots are claw Mark's do you!?!?" Singh looked at me with a shocked gaze.
I nodded at him "We see marks like this when training. This kick mark Chris did was meant to kill the yautja on the other side of it..." I said to him I opened up the casing of the door an it beyond repair...I sighed deeply.
"SHIT! I will have to rebuild an entirely new door..." Singh groaned as he hugged my back. His hug felt nice an warm. I was still getting use to casual touching...it was definitely different from everything I had know before.
"Well atleast I have my revenge on Chris!" Singh said with a deep chuckle. I looked at him with a questionable look on my face. If mates fought one another from a different family it could break up a clan.
"What do you mean Singh...? " I asked him.
He bursted in to laughter "I sent Sooni a full report an recording on what happened!" He said as he was about doubled over. I turned around to help steady him.
I chittered at him amused "You should be more mindful of doing things like that in the future. It may come back at you Singh...I don't want to see you hurt." I said in a cautionary tone.
I know Sooni would receive a report anyways. She would probably be lecturing both Dar'ke an Chris about the situation. As the report hadn't come from either of them first.
"Oh we only have 2 of the tanks left to repair. Did you want me to do that or did you want to take those on?" Singh asked me.
"I will do it. You have your hands full with this" I gesture my hand to the broke door. I heard Singh sigh deeply.
"This won't be ready by the time we arrive at the Chiva grounds. Is Lu'Nye going to be okay?" Singh asked me.
I felt a stab of jealousy as Singh was worried about another male...I shook my head to clear my thoughts. "Lu'Nye will be staying in the Kitchen with OldOne an Zak for the time being. Since he is there a lot anyways it made the most sense." I said to Singh.
"I guess then I can take my time with this door then. Maybe I should look at reinforcing all the pod doors while I am at it..." Singh said as he was getting lost in his own thoughts.
"Singh the doors on the pods are fine. They are made to last a long time with yautja wear an tear on it. I doubt that even if we factor in the future that Chris might kick another door out it...it wouldn't be feasible for proper usage. " I say to him as I pet the top of his head ruffling his Ooman hair. It was soft, but it also had a lot of bounce...? It was a neat texture to touch.
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Isekai !?!?!? to AVP universe? Book 2
Science FictionThis is a continuation of Isekai!?!?!? to AVP universe? Due to the 200 chapter limitations per story this will be an extension on the original story. As I still plan on writing many chapters on the Adventures Of Chris and Dar'ke.