Selective Breeding | EDITING

Part 37

Deon cursed himself, he wished he had told Ruma no, that he was fine staying in. He didn't want to be anywhere near Vassenhilo. Let allowed at this manicas mansion.

He followed closely behind Ruma, with Ratok following closely behind the two of them.

Ruma bargded right into the alien's mansion. The two males stood outside for a moment, before hearing Vassenhilo tell them to enter. At this point Ruma was already quickly telling him everything that she found. Before Ratok could put his two sense in-

"Ruma my study now." he pointed and the two went off. "Ratok stay with that in the computer room until I return, no leaving."

"Yes Boss." Ratok turned around and shoved Deon towards a room, that was dark. Once they entered the lights flicked on for them, and Deon was able to look around. It was very much just one large computer screen stretching across the length of the wall.

"Ahh, the computer room, is on point." Deon said, walking in further and sitting on one of the spinning chairs. As he turned in slow circles.

Ratok sat down, on the floor instead of a chair watching Deon act like a child. "You have settled in it seems."

Deon nodded, "Kinda, realized there was no way I was going to be able to leave. So, might as well try to enjoy things." he pushed himself off again spinning the opposite direction now. "I'm I wrong or is trying to be in a relationship with someone, who fucks another person weird and hard?"

Ratok raised a brow, "I am sorry, I am making things hard for you, but I loved her first."

Deon rolled his eyes, "Nevermind, your not going to be helpful." Deon sat down properly in the chair, then felt something hit the back of his head. He looked down to see Ratok's armband. "Rude."

"Toss it back,"

"No"

"I expect this sass from Ruma not you, toss it back and quit whining." Ratok held his hand out to catch the arm band on its way back.

Deon huffed, but tossed it back over. "I am not whining."

"Says the one who is whining."

"Fuck you" Deon rolled eyes.

"I'm sure you'd love too."

"Gross."

Ratok chuckled, "Now, seriously go back to what you were talking about, I promise no jokes. Until your finished."

"As I was saying-"

"-It's hard knowing I can rail Ruma stupid."

"-you know what sure, that."

Ratok sat up crossing his arms. "No, your not wrong. You jealous?" he raised a brow.

"Fuck-" Deon scowled.

"No, I am asking a serious question. Are you jealous?"

Deon thought about it, "Hm. I guess I am."

"Is that why you haven't done anything with her?"

"That is not any of your concern." DEon said, spinning in the chair again.

"So it is?"

"Fuck you"

"I was Jealous. Still am. I spent years watching it first hand, guess I could have saved myself the heart ache, didn't though."

"That supposed to make me feel better? Knowing she was pretty much railed by every guy in sight?"

"Make Ruma sound like a whore, when you put it that way."

Deon shook his head, "If we were back home she kinda would be." he mumbled, feeling the arm band smack him in the back of the head again. He grabbed it and through it back, just for it to hit him again seconds later.

The two sat there and throwing the band back and forth for a minute, until Ratok threw it a bit to hard and it landed on the computer pad and it lit up.

The two looked over at the computer, there was a bunch of files on it, and one in particular drew Deon's attention to it. He started moving his hands across the pad to open it up.

"What are you doing?" Ratok asked as he came up to his side.

"Snooping, want to join?"

"You are going to get both of us in serious trouble, if you look at something your not supposed too." he growled his warning.

The file openned.

There seemed to be thousands of documents inside, with several more folders holding different things.

"Wow, that is alot." Deon said, scrolling through them all.

"Why are you doing this?"

"You ever been curious Ratok?" Deon said as he got to the bottom to see a video file. He clicked on it and waited for it to load.

"I have, just never been dumb enou-" he stopped as the video started. An Alien that looked like Vassenhilo with a higher voice started speaking.

"Thank you for joining me today. As I unveil my last creation, this is my magnum opus. This species of Hyper Human I call, Rindosa, as you would have seen in the files I sent you. These hyper human boarder on the line of beast and man. But I assure you that they are far from that."

Next a small humanoid creature popped up behind him.

"Ruma?" Deon scrunched up his brows. "That can't be."

Ratok sat up and crossed his arms, focused on this video now, with cation to the wind.

"This one here is my personal favourite a spicy young female of the species. I call her Ruma. As you can see from the way she stands and moves, it is closer to a quadruped that can occasionally act as a bipedal unlike your typical humans."

The screen switched, showing a different footage. It looked like a large indoor jungle with tall large based trees, with multiple layers of canopy. In the view was hundreds of others that looked just like Ruma, running about. It switched over and started talkin about them in more detail, how long it took him, how their society worked. It switched back to Ruma, this time she was hanging off of a male whose skin was a dark, almost black soil colour, it started going over the different males.

Deon looked up at Ratok, he was still twice as large in the shoulders as the male one screen. The the next one, that came into view a smaller one, similar to his own build, but with strawberry blonde hair and freckles over his body.

"Those must be Orkan and Briker." Ratok said.

"Those were her old Maeger and Brude weren't they?" Deon asked, leaning in.

Ratok nodded.

"She looks- the same, but happier." Deon said, crossing his arms.

Ratok nodded, "I wonder how old she was in this."

The screen switched again. Talking about how though they were still beast like, his favorite, being Ruma was still extremely intelligent. It switched one more time to him showing a video of Ruma having a discussion. She was speaking, not having to sign.

"I don't think I realised exactly how smart she was." Deon said, "An IQ of 147 before adulthood. Thats special-"

Ratok watched the screen, "I have never heard her actual voice before today."

"She told me how she lost it." Deon said, "They used her like they do everyone else."

"Ruma's special, but she isn't immune to their cruelty."

Deon cut off the video.

"She doesn't seem to care, like none of this effects her though. Hell she looked like she was living her best life in that video."

Ratok didn't say anything. Then switched the conversation. "You know, I am surpised she decided to take a downgrade,"

"What are you talking about?" Deon scrunched up.

"I mean look at you."

"Fuck you, Least I don't smell like a hairy, oily asshole."