Battle Born Vagabond

Chapter 14: now I'm here: zi sigma theta pi Daniel Reaux: December 15, 5006

The howl sounds at 0600 for us to gather around llamda for our daily training assignments for us. Marie and I were going to be in charge of training this set they are near the end of practice, and they'd rather give us trained recruits and see how we do. Instead of giving us new recruits and fuck them up for life.

We get there I was checking out Marie. Immediately go to all four as required. "Rise rise. I got better things to do today. Ok, this training I want you to do is capture the flag and king of the hill combined. Topside there's a fake hill about 6 miles from here. On top there's a flag it's obvious. There's a hatch that has living quarters for 2. Now I want this to be no-kill if possible there are two rifles just in case, but this is meant to be hand to hand Combat training. There are a small barracks for 16 a mile from the base I'm letting you two use. The mission is 12 hours off 12 hours on or until mission fails or a week is up. The first time where the mission is 'on' is today at 2400 high noon. Any questions? Oh food drops for rations every 48 hours during the time of peace you will get one at your base, and the recruits will get them at their station."

I say affirmatively, "No questions."

Lamda wants us gone, "Very well carry on. I'm going to tell your recruits then like I said, I got shit to do."I meet Marie about two hours later topside, and she tells me she's just going to teleport us to the top. She takes my hand, and in 3 jumps we are on top of the hill.

I start going down the ladder first, and she started down shortly afterward and closed the cover, so we don't have light. We get down there, and we start to realize what we have space about 25ft by 25ft complete with bathroom, bedroom with one bed, kitchen, and full security area. Marie immediately goes through the kitchen we have grabs a bite to eat for us and pours us her favorite drink that she calls "fuketJack " (vodka, Jack Daniels, and grenadine).

She makes us four each of these drinks. And she says "I can read your mind to find out. But tell me about yourself. I'd rather hear it from you."

With tremendous confidence I start reciting something I prepared in case I was ever asked to describe myself by a woman, "I never feared death or dying." She laughs hysterically at me. Blinks twice stunned and laugh more. I wait for her to calm down the continue, "I only fear never trying."

She retorts, "But you're lazy."

I get slightly more serious, "I am whatever I am."

She rolls her eyes replying with a smirk, "We're both trying to figure out what that is."

I slyly reply, "Only God can judge me now."

She laughs at me, "I guess you changed my name to God. Hi, I'm Marie, I mean God. HAHAHAHA you're funny."

Nervous but trying to be confident I say, "This moment, I own it."

She whips right back, "Give me a second I'll upstage you! I want my moment!"

I look cross at her, "And I'm not to be played with"

She licks my face a big sloppy from the bottom of the cheek to temple. And sarcastically says, "Right-."

I pause as I realize I feel saliva going down my face. I wipe it off. Peeved I say trying to keep the same rhythm, "Ewwww! Bitch! I'm dangerous!"

She kisses my other cheek and then slaps the side she licked with a smirk she says, "You're as dangerous as the fluffies I slept with as a little girl or maybe the stuffed rabbit I had made from a potato sack." She starts to scratch the underside of my chin softly. And involuntarily my leg shakes and my tail wags. She dominates me as she kindly and firmly says "I can tell you're lying to me. I'm not lying about reading your mind, and it's by choice that I'm not invading your past. Before I came here, I was the queen of the Illinois Nation. So you want to try this again. Daniel Owen Reaux. Either that or by force, I will get my answers from you."