Bounty Hunters are Nothing, but Trouble | By : JessyNi Category: +M through R > Metroid Views: 4003 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Four: Reconnaissance
“I must be getting soft.” Samus thought to herself as she
made her way back to her spaceship.
“I should have killed that guy where he stood, or lay, as
the case may have been.” She reflected. “I could have taken the bounty and
hunted down the jerk that placed it. But the Princess wouldn’t have liked that,
and she’s still powerful.”
Samus’ face reflected none of her thoughts as she called her
ship down to retrieve her. “He was
competent though.” Samus boarded her ship and ordered it to return to The
Locker. “And not too bad looking, either.” She thought. Samus entered the gravator.
“Operations Deck.” She commanded.
The gravator dinged pleasantly and began moving.
“Ship, bring up comm. link to the Intergalactic Space
Police, in Space-Land.” Samus said.
“Complying.” the ship’s computer responded in a pleasant
male voice. The gravator dinged and opened its doors.
Samus walked down the hall into the Operations Room.
“Channel established,
bringing link up onto main communicator on Operations Deck.” The computer said.
“Samus Aran! To what do we owe the
honor?” said the pleasantly cheerful public relations droid on screen.
“I’m afraid you might not think that in a moment, CU-D09.”
Samus said.
“Oh my!” Said
CU-D09. “What seems to be the problem?”
“My bounty was issued illegally,
I’m reporting the company that issued it for investigation.” Samus said.
“We will get right on that Samus. Is there anything else we
can help you with today?” said the public relations droid, considerately polite
as possible.
“You don’t happen to have any good bounties or cases you
need… closed?” Samus said. The droid tilted its head as it processed the
request.
“We do have something for a Space Hunter of your caliber,
Samus Aran. Do you take the offer?”
“You know my policies, feed me the
data if it meets them.” Samus said.
“Certaintly!”
Said the droid. A bar popped up on the view screen,
showing the status of the data feed. “Thank you for your attention to the law,
Space Hunter. We will flag this case with priority status. Have a pleasant
day!” The link was terminated, the data feed finished.
“Excellent.” Said Samus as she reviewed
the data. The case was on a group of particularly nasty Space Pirates,
many lesser hunters had been reported as confirmed dead after attempting this
bounty and two members the Elite Hunters League missing. “I suppose I wouldn’t
mind a little… help… on this case.” She thought. “Computer, pull up all data on
“Captain: N” and send to my quarters.” Samus stood from the Command Console and
headed down the hall for the gravator. “I hope he
wasn’t just lucky today, this could be fun.” She thought as she entered the gravator.
“Living Deck.” Samus commanded the gravator. The gravator dinged
pleasantly and moved to the appropriate deck. “I need to get out of this
disguise, how can ninjas stand this getup?” Samus said as she stepped out of
the opening gravator doors. The doors dinged
pleasantly behind her as it closed.
She turned into her quarters and pressed a few buttons on
the console on her desk. The lighting dimmed as Samus stripped off her
disguise.
“Finally.” She said, sighing in
relief. She walked over to one of the doors and stepped in. A warm bath was
being drawn into the luxurious spa. Samus stepped into a stall next to the
bath.
“Run shower sequence.” She said, computer dinged a slightly
different tone and ran the sonic pulses that were used for cleaning. After a
few seconds the computer issued the same tone.
“Cleaning sequence complete.” The
computer said. Samus stepped out of the stall and lowered herself slowly into
the comfortably warm water that was waiting. “Sequence “Relaxation” has been
initiated at Captain’s Terminal One. Prior Command in
conflict with part of Sequence. Request orders.”
“Leave off the vids, send me the
requested data on this viewscreen.” Samus ordered.
“Complying.” Soothing music issued
from speakers and a viewscreen on the wall above the
bath came on. With information on Captain N displayed on it. Samus read over
it, scrolling through it with her cybernetic links to the ship. She didn’t
truly need to speak her commands to it, but she was still human. Living the
life of a loner she developed some unusual habits.
“It seems you weren’t just lucky during our little scuffle.”
Samus murmured. “Apparently I should have been keeping up with the status of Videoland more thoroughly. Things have gotten exciting as
of late.” She said to herself. She lay back in the bath, sighing in enjoyment
of the experience. “I suppose now is as good a time as any to take some revenge
against “Mother”.” She said. A small service droid hovered into the room with a
glass of Champaign, and two bowls. Warmed, rare chocolate was in one dish and
fresh, ripe strawberries in the other. The droid hovered at a convenient height
for Samus to reach the flute, she grabbed it and the droid moved so that the
chocolate and strawberries were near her other hand.
Samus took a small sip of the Champaign, rolling it around,
enjoying the play of subtle flavors and tingling of the carbonation.
“Ahh, I guess I don’t really need
another bounty for a while…” she
mused to herself after swallowing the delicate bubbly. She took a strawberry
from the tray and seemed to contemplate it. It was a luscious, rich red, plump
and soft. The stem and leaves were a dark green, slightly rough in texture. The
strawberry smelled fragrant and sweet, she brushed it against her lips. “Mmm, perfect, let’s see how you taste.” She took a delicate
nibble, savoring the sweetness, the almost-but-not-quite tangy aftertaste of a
perfectly ripe berry. “Ahh yes, an
exceptional harvest.” She trailed the slightly chilled strawberry across
her chest, the juice leaving a light pink trail over her breasts. Her nipples
peaked as she teased the strawberry against them. She twirled the Champaign
flute in her other hand, eyes closed.
“Computer, bring up some images on Captain N.” The computer
chimed softly and complied, showing various image files of the N Team with Kevin, and Kevin alone as a slide show. Samus raised the
strawberry from her breasts for another nibble. She swallowed the bite and
sighed. “I don’t guess I’d have much time to relax if I were helping the N
Team. I’ll just have to make sure you’ll be worth it.”
Samus took another sip of Champaign, and dipped the
strawberry into the chocolate. She pressed the chocolate against her lips,
taking a deep breath of the rich, dark scent. She opened her mouth and took a
bite. She chewed slowly, enjoying the combination of the bitter, smooth, dark
chocolate and the sweet, juicy, tang of the strawberry. After a few moments she
swallowed, chasing it down with a sip of Champaign. The dry bubbly was a
perfect compliment to the flavors of chocolate and
berry.
She sat down her flute of Champaign and picked up another
strawberry. Her now free hand moved across her chest, teasing her nipples. She
took a nibble from the strawberry, less delicately this time, allowing its
juices to trickle across her lips. She hummed softly as she moved her free hand
down her stomach. She teased her fingers through her blonde curls for a moment,
then moved slowly back up her stomach. She took the bitten strawberry to her
breasts, running it in circles around her nipples. She shivered as the juice
cooled against her skin and sunk lower into the water, letting it warm her
sensitive nipples back up.
Her free hand strayed back down her stomach and slipped
between her legs. She brought the strawberry back up to the warmed chocolate
and dipped it in. She brought it slowly to her mouth, savoring the scents. Her
other hand pressed down between her legs, not quite between the folds of her
lips, teasingly just beyond her clit. She moved in slow circles, then slightly
faster strokes. She moaned softly and licked some chocolate from the
strawberry, relishing the sensations that she was experiencing. She moved her
hand in faster circles now, gasping softly. Her toes curled and flexed, and she
took another lick of the chocolate covering the strawberry. The flavor was
wonderful, a bitter-smooth compliment to the darkly sweet scent of chocolate
and berries, all of which added to the warm tingling feeling of the warm water
against her as she teased her clit with her fingers.
She took a final bite of the berry and discarded the stem.
She moved her hand down to her breasts, running her fingers across them under
the water, teasing her nipples. She slipped the fingers of her other hands
between her lips, playing directly with her clit now. She gasped as her hips
rose and her body shook as she brought herself to orgasm. Eyes closed, still
shivering, she sunk low in the water, the picture of total relaxation.
A few moments of rest was all she allowed herself, all she
truly needed for the day. She picked up the Champaign flute as she stood up
from the bath, water glistening off of her skin in the dim lighting. She tossed
the rest of the Champaign down in one drink.
“Computer, set the fastest course for the Palace of Power.”
She ordered.
“Complying.” said the ship’s computer. Samus stepped out of
the bath and back into the stall.
“Initiate drying sequence.” The computer chimed and the
stall initiated sonic wave pulses until Samus was completely dried off.
She smirked as she stepped out of the stall, walking quickly
toward gravator.
“I told you I wasn’t done with you yet, Kevin.” She said as
she headed for the armory, and the battle suit stored there. “I hope you’ll be
more than a fun diversion.”
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