The Deconstruction of Loss - Part One
Posted on Fri Mar 13th, 2020 @ 5:58pm by Lieutenant Rael Hular & Chief Warrant Officer Courtney "Warhowl" Yamaguchi
Mission:
Mission 95: Through the Looking Glass
Location: Gym - USS Farragut
Timeline: 1700Hrs - July 25th, 2392
Lieutenant Neban Hular was seated in the locker room as he shrugged off his uniform undershirt, revealing the toned physique he carried thanks to hours in the gym pumping iron, the man also had a network of scars crisscrossing his chest.
Many of his scars, he earned in battle but many of them came from one rather nasty episode when he was captured by a Romulan raiding party and was tortured by them for two weeks. He eventually escaped but not before killing every single last Romulan in the area.
Several of the other members of the crew regarded Hular as someone who was dangerous, in many respects this was all true as Neban was not a gentle soul, he hated the Klingons who had glassed his homeworld and his family had died there in the glassing, the only one who had escaped was Neban himself who was off-world then the event went down. In response, however, the Federation glassed Kronos and then when the Klingons counterattacked, the Federation assault fleet went onto glass Ty'gokor as well, not two weeks after the finished with Kronos.
Now the Klingons are something of an endangered species as many in the Federation hated them and reviled them for the actions undertaken by their government during the long war.
Neban sighed softly as he donned his uniform undershirt before he proceeded to fold up and then he rolled up his towel before he shoved it back into his duffel bag that he always carried with him to the gym.
Neban looked up as a female member of the crew came into the gym, he sighed as he realized that this woman was not just anyone as it was Captain Marie Yamaguchi, she had a duffel bag over one shoulder as she began to strip right there in front of everyone who had meanwhile leaped to attention.
Moments after she began she was wearing only her underwear before she began pulling on a tank top when she suddenly paused. "Stop staring at my ass and tits guys... Move it along.."
Neban by this point had pulled on his pants and was now tugging on his boots, snorted in amusement as he regarded Captain Yamaguchi who now was bending over to pull on a pair of shorts and while he wasn't impressed with her command style, he did like the view he was getting of her figure and womanly assets.
Yamaguchi noticed the large Capellan staring at her ass. "Stop staring at me Lieutenant or its the booth for you," she said quietly. The word was that Marie Yamaguchi ran a no-nonsense ship and she discouraged interest in her from her crew whenever possible, she also would routinely get rid of people who made unwanted advances towards her.
The Capellan before her, however, was a whole another matter as he was not afraid of her and he wasn't intimidated by her rank or authority either so she knew she had to be careful around him or Marie would set him off as she had done in the past. She had seen first hand this man's temper before and it scared her.
It was also just the two of them in the locker room as Hular moved forward towards her, far faster then she had expected, he grabbed her and tossed her up against the wall, she landed against the bulkhead with a thud. "Ahh, so you do have life in there after all." Marie Yamaguchi commented, grinning at him. "Show me what you have.." as she turned to face him.
"I will." and with that, the two began to fight and grapple in the locker room as he was easily twice the size of her in terms of size and mass. He could, in theory, overpower her easily.
Warhowl knew this as the two of them continued to fight but it quickly became clear that he wasn't taking this seriously, he laughed at her while they fought and swatted away at each other with their hands.
Hular shoved her away from him. "You are not good at this... Mon Cherie."
"I will have you.." Yamaguchi responded.
"Don't tease me," Hular commented. "You are almost worthy of my attention... Its a pity you are so single-minded.."
"Are you trying to piss me off!"
"No.," Hular responded bluntly. "Actually Warhowl... I wish to take you to bed and fuck you. How would that be?"
"Even you could not be that ignorant!" Warhowl responded, now getting angry.
"You cannot hide weakness behind strong words..." Hular chuckled softly. "Enjoy being crushed by it." and with that, he turned and walked out the door, leaving Warhowl to seethe in anger. "Be glad you still have some uses to me..." she shouted in his direction.
Meanwhile a dozen or so feet away. Hular simply smiled. "You.. are mine woman... You just don't know it yet.." he then chuckled softly as he continued moving down the hallway.