Chapter 21 - Oh no you didn't! We are coming for blood!

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First Mistress views footage

The First Mistress accepted the communication. When she did she found several files were encrypted just for her. She didn't bother with a security screen since her office was so heavily shielded it was pointless. After copying the files to her system, she destroyed the original message. When she did it was completely removed from the systems.

As with the Admiral there was a message for her as well. Nang was sitting behind a rather fancy heavy wooden desk. Behind her was shelves of books and works of art. Most of the art felt like a male had purchased it. From what she could guess it was probably somewhere on earth. As she was looking at the background Nang started speaking, "First Mistress these files are for your eyes only. If you choose to share them so be it but watch them first. The videos are of my mates training, dealing with serious pack business, and a few of them relaxing. I have queued them in a specific order for your viewing. If you stop a video it will start up again where you left off." The video stopped and the next started.

The first video started in a large room. It was sectioned off and covered with thick mats. Off to one side there were industrial sized exercise equipment. One wall of the room was covered with an incredible range of hand held weapons. She didn't know the names but she knew what they were. As she was looking around Tigger walked onto a portion of the mat. As he walked on, a female walked on as well.

She had to stare at the male cat since all he had on was some shorts and a snug t-shirt. His muscles were obvious and he looked different. After pausing the video, she pulled up several images of Tigger and there was a huge difference. He had been slender before but now he just plain looked sexy and hot. His stance was different as well. There was a confidence as well as something else she couldn't define.

Once she was done looking at the images she started the video again. She could only stare in shock as the female, in shorts and some type of athletic top attacked him. As they were moving she finally realized they were sparing. Every few moves the female would stop Tigger and show him something before they started again. Once the hand to hand was done Tigger walked over to a wall and pulled down a slender sword even as the female grabbed two long daggers.

They started working out again. Tigger had pulled on some padded clothing though the female didn't. The First Mistress hadn't been trained in weapons or fighting but she had watched the marines occasionally. It was obvious this was serious training and Tigger appeared to be fairly good at it. She was going to need to talk to the Mistress of the Marines about this. If what she was seeing was honest training they were in trouble. The Mistress of Relations wasn't going to survive.

Eventually the human male from the bridge entered the training mats and talked to Tigger. Her ears shot up when the male gave Tigger a passionate kiss and it was returned. That was not something she had seen before. Males simply didn't have relationships with other males on her world. Tigger and the female left the mat while another male walked into the training circle.

The First Mistress was definitely appreciating the other males body. The mate to Tigger, so odd, was thick and heavy with muscles. It looked like one of his legs might be the same size as her waist. How the hell did Nang or Oreo not get smashed as large as he looked? There was a definite commanding presence to him though. The other male was taller but far more balanced looking as far as his muscles was concerned.

When they started to spar she had to blink since she hadn't seen them move before one was tossed across the mat. He stood and the sparing was on again. She could hear the blows of fists, elbows, feet, and knee's hitting the other. There were grunts of pain before they broke off. The male from the ship swore and muttered something about another broken finger. She watched someone come over and set the finger without any pain meds and strapped it to keep it in place.

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