Revenants of the Past- Book Two of Selective Breeding

Part Nineteen

Vassenhilo stared at the screen that was wired to the camera's in Ruma's tower. He watched dilligently over them, seeing her with her sons and the two chosen males. She had went against what he wanted, as he wanted her to have more time to heal before going back to them. Though she seemed too be doing well, and was making progress in a positive fashion.

He clicked away from it, as a heated feeling bubbled up in his core at watching it.

An alarm went off letting him know that he had a meeting to attend. He quickly signed into the video call, and stepped back so that he was clearer to see. Soon a large group of species was all on screen.

"Good Afternoon, Vassenhilo," the leader of this call spoke, he was a species known as a celeinite, with opal colored skin that looked like rock formations around his body.

"Yes, thank your for letting me call you, council on such short notice." Vassenhilo began to speak. "As you all know that the ___ organization lead a strike against me and my compoud. In such I almost lost a very valuble assect to our community."

Some gasped as this was their first time hearing of this news.

The leader nodded, "Yes, your Rindosa, is she well?"

"She is back up and moving about. It'll be sometime still before I find myself able to breed her again. I don't want to risk losing her, after spending this past year keeping her from crossing death's bridge."

A few nodded, "That is understandable. What is the news that you wished to tell us."

"Quite a bit of news actually, First, my pet has found herself faux males to step in as Maeger and Brude."

"Why is that news?"

Vassenhilo's six eyes changed colour and he made a face that was equivalent to a smirk, "That means I was able to test our first line of genetic altering on a already living organism."

There were whispers among the group. "Are you telling us, your attempting to make a prexisting orgainism genetically a Rindosa."

Vassenhilo smirked, "No, not trying, have already made a 50% success. But the subject in question doesn't know what has happened. At first I tried it out on a half breed with 100% sucess, now going from non Rindosa genetics to making them full. What I have seen so far is it does take quite the time to get them started. As well as mood shifts will happen."

They all leaned in for this excited for this news.

"Have you tested it on one male or both?" one of the humans of this group actually asked.

"I have only tested one so far, he is due for a second round. It is getting him separated from the other two long enough for them not to realize what is happening will be the tricky part. My pet as you all probably know is highly protective and territorial of both of her males." Vassenhilo continued.

"We understand, are you sending us the study data for this?"

Vassenhilo reached forward on his computer and pressed the send button. "Check your notices now, I just sent it."

They all looked down in shock, as he could see eyes move as they read through the information. "This is brilliant" one said, and they all started gossiping amoung themselves.

Vassenhilo waited for the excitement to dissipate a bit. "Now, the other news, as I said I have turned one half into a whole genetically speaking, but it has turned out that the ___ was holding one of my Uncle Rindosa's and they tried using him against me. I now have full control of him, and between the half brother and himself I am willing to put them up for sire, though the prices will be discussed person to person."

This had many alreay calling out claims and wishes.

Vasenhilo raised a hand, "Oh, did I mention that both of them are from my pet's blood line, both of them being her direct sons."

This cause a ripple effect to become even more louder.

The leader had to silence everyone. "Well Vassenhilo. You have made quite the stir today."

"I try my best." Vassenhilo grined.

"We the council will be sending you and your pet, her males and children included, invitations for the auction and gala, though I am certain you won't be selling them, at least bring them for us to admire, and we all may be taking bids on using those males as sires as you said." the Celeinite smiled devilishly,

"I would request some for Bvelpio as well, as if it wasn't for his monetary contributions to keep me going, That organization would have taken me down."

They nodded, "Alright, Bvelpio as well, have him bring pets for auction and some for show, as he does have a decent reputation behind him that the council admires."

Vassenhilo nodded in understandment. "Good, I will see you all in a half planets cycle."

The call ended.

He heard a knock on the door than turned around, "Come in."

"How was the call?" Bvelpio asked as he walked in.

"We both have tickets to the Gala, they also want you to bring pets to auction off and to show."

Bvelpio chuckled, "Oh I have plenty. So what are we going to do about your pet?"

"That Carma of yours, she has her sights on Ruma'a brude."

Bvelpio nodded, "Yes she is."

"Is she important to you?"

Bvelpio thought it over, "Depends on what you are wanting. If i get something better out of it than I can be willing to part with her,"

"I need to kick jump my pet's fight system to get her back into the swing of things. Her body will heal better with her blood pumping so her anger needs to flare up."

"You want my Carma for that?" Bvlepio questioned,

Vassenhilo crossed his arms, "If your Carma say went after both her Brude and one or both of her sons, her natural Rindosa instincts would kick in. Carma would only have a 1.8% chance of surviving the encounter. Then with ruma's body on high alert we can administer the finally medicine needed to heal her up the rest and then place her back under the breeding program now that we have two males with her, that you and I have both agree would get some satifying results and purchases."

Bvelpio was frowning for most of the conversation than turned into a greedy smile at the last of it. "One mediocre pet for several rindosas. I think I like that idea, you have a deal Vassenhilo."

"Good, Good, now let us go feast to our successes."