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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 8 2016, 03:17 PM (718 Views) | |
| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 03:17 PM Post #1 |
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Call me... the Sovereign
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"Ahh... Cylania Vornai... so small that no one even thinks about it. Perfect for our needs." Jackson said as he parked the Omega Base in its orbit. "Minimal technology on the surface, almost aboriginal population. Warp Capable but most of it's inhabitants fucked off centuries ago when the Romulans thought to land here. Almost entirely uninhabited and close enough to Sol's warp lanes and Terra Alpha's... far enough and on such an axis that getting here they have to crawl through because the system's so small. A little warm... but we should be able to take it with no real resistance." he explained to his Lieutenants. "So have you come up with a name for this... group you assembled? Besides 'renegades'?" Colonel Stern, a grizzled veteran who fought in the Dominion War, who served on Betazed through Dominion occupation and Cardassian massacres. With a firm hatred of any 'non human looking' aliens. Mildly psionic himself and married to a Betazoid woman, he jumped at Jackson's offer to build something new. That wasn't so sloppy like the Imperium, big yet stupid. Or as sickeningly optimistic and altruistic like the Alliance. "Yes... The Scions of Sol." Jackson said as he powered down the engines and cloaked the base. "While humanity needs to evolve, there are already evolved humanoid races. We need to build on that." he thought and a mug came to his hand. "Even a base level psi can be evolved. I was 'just' a telepath, now I am slowly getting to be a stronger telekinetic. The Alliance did do one good thing, it improved the image of Augments. So... we shall use that for our advantage. We will use this planet as our first stepping stone." Jackson slipped on a pair of gloves and patted Stern on the shoulder. "And you will lead our forces, create a militia that will evolve into a military that will be more than capable of defending us and our allies. I do not want to rule a planet, but we will take what we can where we can and we will use what we must to survive." he gestured to the planet in the large viewscreen. "Everything dies, everything ends, nothing really matters, not homeworld, not rank, not even our lives in the grand scheme of things. So live in the moment and do what you feel is right for our immediate survival and a little ahead." "Kinda sounds a bit nihilistic." Stern raised an eyebrow. "It is... a bit. There is no 'right' or 'wrong' there simply is. Science, evolution, morality, these are human constructs. We use science, we use artificial evolution to force nature. Anyone who isn't with us, is against us and anyone who is for us, is in it for themselves." Jackson said as he slid on a pair of glasses. "Now Colonel or General or whatever you want to call yourself... marshall the men." he pointed to a few spots on a map. "Larger concentrations of natives are here. Wipe them out. Then... go here and make them an offer of servitude and life. Or resistance and death. We will need close to a couple thousand beings to construct a settlement worthy of us and possibly another thousand to serve as cannon fodder. The rest... serve to replenish those numbers as we need to. There is no god on this planet. Except us." -- Over the course of the next couple of weeks, Stern's men had rode on and massacred hundreds of the native fighters. Killing the women and wasting the men, keeping the children as a future labor force. Destroying their old way of life, by leveling it to the ground, burning it and building on top of it. Places they had once considered 'holy' were now burial grounds. Places they used to hunt and grow were now cordoned off and the few hunters they kept alive, were charged with procuring food for the members of the Scions leadership and their families and the rest of the mercenaries and fighters they had recruited. The few hundred they used to assault the White House and the Alliance Presidential Compound, while a few hundred in number were barely a fraction of their full numbers. They already had a few dozen larger ships, hundreds of fighter craft and they were in the process of dragging an old space station to their new planet. Which Jackson was starting to dub "Scion Prime". They were going to be somewhat nomadic but they needed a 'home' to at least base out of until they managed to overthrow a larger planet's government. Plus he needed place for his "body shop factories" where followers would be augmented using his new techniques. Cloning, artificial birth chambers, genetic augmentation and experimentation were no longer off the books. Everything that would create a better, stronger, faster individual was used. In many ways it mirrored what Khan wanted to do but took it to a wild extreme level. The planet they were using at the moment was one that Jackson had long wanted to use, but lacked a sufficient force to take it from its native inhabitants. -- In his private chambers on the surface, Jackson and K'n'zy laid in bed as they watched a native man and woman dance for them. Both had their eyes removed and replaced with sensors that he was experimenting with, all senses were taken from them, sight, hearing, smell, taste, even touch. Except when he would engage a sensor that would trigger a signal in their brain. Everything was a science experiment to him of late. He looked at K'n'zy. "Shall I have the male force himself on the woman or vice versa? Should be interesting since the only sense they have at the moment is touch and smell." Jackson whispered in her ear. "We still need to replace the child we lost with Selene... shall we go again?" |
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"The Sovereign" Dr. Jackson Ryder-Lei Leader of the Scions of Sol "Not a man you wish to trifle with." | |
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| K'n'zy | Aug 8 2016, 03:29 PM Post #2 |
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"Yes," K'n'zy said as she ran her fingers over Jackson's chest and down lower and lower. "Make him take her without mercy. I do love the sensory play. I wonder if Selene still calls your name when Clint touches her just right. I do miss her sometimes.”
Edited by K'n'zy, Aug 8 2016, 03:47 PM.
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| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 04:08 PM Post #3 |
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Jackson kissed K'n'zy passionately on the lips as he sent the mental signal to his implants that gave him an uncontrollable desire to take the woman. Jackson knew their names, but chose not to use them. They were just 'him and her', even to each other, they didn't know who the other was. Only what senses that Jackson allowed either of them at the time. The male stopped dancing and approached the woman, although their movements were still rather dance like. Their long, lean limbs and ruddy red skin glistened with sweat from their dancing. The natives of this world resembled Terran Native Americans, and yet they had a few subtle differences. As the male circled the female he pounced on top of her and entered her from what on a Terran would be a naval. In their culture the naval was their sexual organ, his organ came from an embedded sack inside his torso. Both had similar smooth looking lower extremities, at least head on. But the trilling moans the woman made excited Jackson, as well as the almost musical grunting of the male. "Him and Her" were two of his favorite experimental subjects. They were once the children of the leader of their tribe, whom he had killed. He was about to have them killed as well, but they reminded him of his own late siblings. What surprised him is that while they were treated like his children, they were not genetically similar in the way siblings should be. Which lead him to believe that the leader was unable to father them himself, so he took them from other tribes. Which was borne out when he discovered substances and elements in each of them that belonged to other areas of the planet. He was curious to see what kind of offspring they would produce. Especially after he had experimented on them both, he started having them mate the same time as K'n'zy was in her fertile period and wanted to see who would conceive first and who would give birth first. As none of the women in any of the villages they were raiding were pregnant at the time. Nobody spoke their language and the universal translator only gave a rudimentary translation of standard, but enough for them to be understood to a point. Also made it easier to treat them as the slave and working class. As almost cattle, since they would typically have multiple births, three to four were not uncommon at once. The way he brutally rammed himself into her, pinning her to the floor, the way the act made her legs almost disjoint and clasp around his hips was interesting. Her sobs of pain as her 'brother' took her, it made him wonder just which couple was closer to conceiving... Jackson whispered in K'n'zy's ear as he pulled a sheet over their bodies. "I am so anxious to have our true heir... or heiress..." he kissed her bare shoulders. "We deserve a truly loyal child." he glanced at Him and Her. "And I am sure that Selene will never ever forget us... if she has another child, she will always remember mine. And it will eat at her like a cancer." |
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| K'n'zy | Aug 8 2016, 04:19 PM Post #4 |
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K’n’zy smiled wickedly up at Jackson. “I miss her tongue and watching Wilson take her. Her screams always turned me on. She sounded almost like them but laced with honey. I think in the end she was enjoying it. But enough talk. We have two days left before my cycles over.” K’n’zy informed him as she took hold of his member and lined him up. “Don’t waste them.” |
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| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 04:24 PM Post #5 |
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"Oh I do not intend to my dear K'n'zy..." Jackson said as he drove himself into her as deep as he could go. "You do know you can have your way with 'Her' over there... we could even alter her voice box to sound like Selene..." he said softly as he caressed her body. "Oh.. Oh... I have an idea. What if we built our own Selene? We have enough like 'Her' over there to do that. A red skinned Selene with pale blonde hair, almost a mirror to her pale skin and red hair." he grinned wickedly. "The experiments we're doing on them would translate well into creating our own Black Widow... one entirely loyal to us, one that would never betray us, that would love us as if her life depended on it... because it will." |
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| K'n'zy | Aug 8 2016, 04:27 PM Post #6 |
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“As appealing as that is…I’d rather break her daughter.” K’n’zy said as she nails dug into Jackson’s back and a soft moan escaped her lips. “It’s the only thing we never took from her. Turn her into the Black Widow. It’s one of Selene’s fears.” |
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| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 04:41 PM Post #7 |
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"Our attack set that in motion." Jackson said as he grabbed her butt cheeks and drove into her as he looked into her lavender eyes. "Perhaps a few more... threats against people she cares about will make her change her career choices. Make her embrace the killer side of her." he grinned as he watched her chest jiggle with each thrust. "She is in love with the Vice President. They were found having sex in his office according to the news... perhaps we need to threaten his life. The girl put herself between bullets and phaser blasts before... " he looked into her eyes. "Maybe she just... needs... the right... push. Embrace the Black Widow within her and torpedo what she has with her mother." |
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| K'n'zy | Aug 8 2016, 04:44 PM Post #8 |
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“They all care about her. We could have the whole Alliance in our back pocket just by having the girl with us. Ryder loves her like a daughter do you think he would really sacrifice her?” K’n’zy inquired and moaned loudly. “And Price…I don’t think he’d has the balls to resist us.”
Edited by K'n'zy, Aug 8 2016, 04:46 PM.
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| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 04:48 PM Post #9 |
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"Oh... I would take Price as well." Jackson said as he kissed her lips and touched her in a way that made her moan even more loudly. "Make him recall his military record... I looked it up, he was quite a killer during his time with Starfleet, even if he doesn't have a lot of actual combat on his record..." he touched her lips. "Perhaps we could have the future President of Terra Alpha in our pocket as well. You know the people will vote incumbent... let us use that." |
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| K'n'zy | Aug 8 2016, 05:01 PM Post #10 |
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K’n’zy laughed, “Isabella and Price…President and First Lady…oh I love the way you think my love.” |
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| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 05:31 PM Post #11 |
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"Mold them into what we want... so that they'll be the LAST President Terra Alpha has before it collapses, same as I want to see happen to Earth." Jackson said with a gleeful laugh as he climaxed. "We will watch as our enemies burn around us. And we will laugh. They will see their worlds burn and they will have done it to themselves!" |
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| K'n'zy | Aug 8 2016, 05:40 PM Post #12 |
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K’n’zy laughed, “And think of the fun you’ll have with her. She’s not fully augmented. The possibilities are endless.” |
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| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 07:07 PM Post #13 |
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"I would rather have fun with you..." Jackson said as he rolled over and looked at her. "But oh yes... we break her spirit, we break Selene's... we break Clint's... we break my counterpart's father..." |
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| K'n'zy | Aug 8 2016, 07:30 PM Post #14 |
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"Even your counterpart. " K'n'zy said as she stroked his cheek.
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| Jackson Ryder-Lei | Aug 8 2016, 07:54 PM Post #15 |
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"Especially my counterpart." Jackson said as he kissed her on the lips. "And your's as well." he caressed her face. "We will do what my mother could not." |
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