Subject: [FanFic][Lemon] UY - The Prince and the Lecher (beta) [4/5]
From: sysop@newberry.edu (Todd Hill)
Date: 7/8/1996, 1:57 PM
To: "Scribe's Sanctum" <fanfic@fanfic.com>

Hello once again people!

sec(x?)tion four!  ^_^





This is an adult story.  Please consult part one of this
archive for details and warnings.  People under the age
of 21 should seriously consider not reading this!




      Ataru and Megane fought to keep the Widow stable as it
coursed  through  the withering fusillade  of  anti-aircraft
fire  that  had  locked onto them the moment they'd  punched
through the atmosphere of Mylex Prime.  Ataru also fought to
keep  his  lunch  down  as he tried in  vain  to  deal  with
Megane's  maniacal piloting.  From the grunts and occasional
screams  in  the  other  room, he guessed  that  Mendou  and
Shinobu weren't weathering the flight all that well either.
     A moment later an indicator on the center console began
flashing, and a nearby screen began spouting information.

     ENEMY BASE LOCATED.
     COORDINATES FED TO NAVIGATION SYSTEM
     ENGAGING AUTOPILOT AND STEALTH MODE

     ENCOUNTERING INTERFERENCE...
     AUXILIARY SAMPLING ROUTINES ACTIVATED...
     STANDBY...........
     ONI PRINCESS LUM LOCATED VIA SUB-DERMAL TRANSPONDER
     WITHIN THIS REGION...
     ...
     UNABLE TO ATTAIN ACCURATE FIX ON TARGET...
     PRINTING  COORDINATES  OF CLOSEST  POSSIBLE LOCATION...
     HAVE A NICE DAY

      Ataru grabbed the piece of paper as it streamed out of
the printer, then strapped himself tighter into his seat and
prayed that they wouldn't crash.
      Both men felt a shudder ripple through the decking  of
the ship a moment later, then nothing.  The ship leveled off
and assumed evasive maneuvers automatically, but without the
stomach-churning movements that Megane's piloting skills had
evoked.   Ataru sighed in relief and looked at  his  friend.
"Well,  it seems to be better at piloting than you are,"  he
razzed.
      Megane's defensive look disappeared as quickly  as  it
had  appeared.  He caught the joking glint in Ataru's  eyes,
and  both  men broke out in deep laughter.  "You're  right,"
Megane   said  between  fits  of  laughter.   "I  was   just
guessing..." he said as his laughter grew louder.  He had to
put  his  head  between his knees to catch his  breath,  and
hence  missed  the worried look Ataru shot  him  at  hearing
about his `guesswork.'
      But  the nervous edge that they had been carrying with
them  since  they boarded the ship had disappeared  in  that
moment,  to  be  replaced  by  a  more  carefree  and  eager
attitude.   Megane's laughter died an instant  later  as  an
alarm  sounded,  indicating less than thirty seconds  before
the ship made landfall at the enemy base.
     Both men looked at each other, then nodded and dove for
their  webgear and weaponry.  After helping each other  into
their  gear,  they slammed the door to the  cabin  open  and
walked in on an awaiting Shinobu and Mendou.
      "We've  got  to  hurry.  It won't be long  before  our
position is discovered," Mendou shouted over the din of  the
alarm.
     Ataru nodded and flat-palmed the switch that opened the
inner  airlock door.  Seeing that all four could fit in  the
airlock,  he  motioned them into it, then closed  the  inner
door  behind  himself  after stepping  inside.   Pressing  a
button  exposed a panel in the wall and revealed  six  hand-
sized  instruments  roughly  shaped  like  calculators  with
readout  screens.  He reached in and grabbed four  of  them,
dispersing them among the group.
      "The  instructions  Lum's  dad  left  in  the  cockpit
computer told me that these are remote links for the Widow's
main  computer.  You should be able to find Lum and possibly
Benten  with  these.  We should be able to speak  with  each
other  with  them  too,"  he said,  then  stopped,  suddenly
feeling the weight of the mission on his shoulders.
      They took only a moment familiarizing themselves  with
the  instruments  before donning facemasks and  opening  the
outer  door  of  the  airlock.  Nowhere near  familiar  with
guerrilla  combat  techniques, the group shambled  aimlessly
down  the  ramp, with Mendou being the only one to think  of
covering their descent.
      Once at the bottom of the ramp, they met with the door
that was closest to Lum's current position.  Not wasting any
time with picking the lock, Mendou set a charge against  the
lock  to  blow the door down.  The charge went, taking  down
the door, and a sizable portion of the surrounding wall with
it.   Mendou  bigsweated at the size of the hole and  crater
created  by  the  bomb.  "Must've been more  potent  than  I
thought,"  he  said  uneasily.  He  readied  his  rifle  and
stepped cautiously through the former doorway.
      Peeking  around the edge, he saw that  the  blast  had
taken  out  six guards that had been at repellent  positions
near  the  door.  Two support walls had been  knocked  down,
partially  covering the bodies, and severely  weakening  the
structure  of that whole side of the building.  The  ceiling
looked as though it wouldn't remain upright much longer,  so
Mendou urged the rest to quickly join him in the corridor.
      Once  together at the far end of the hallway  he  took
Shinobu by the shoulder and spoke to them all.  "I think  it
best if we split up and look for Benten and Lum," he said as
he  indicated the two directions that the hallway took  from
their  current  position at the intersection.   Shinobu  and
Ataru  nodded  in agreement, but Megane remained  undecided,
motionless.  "Shinobu and I will take the left side  of  the
corridor.   You  and Megane take the right.   Whoever  finds
them  will  radio in, and we'll meet back here," he  shouted
through the tight confines of his facemask.
      He  looked  up  at  the crumbling doorway,  which  was
threatening  to  collapse at any moment  and  bury  everyone
under  tons  of rubble and debris.  "And we'll  need  to  be
quick about it.  Remember, our main concern is finding Lum,"
he  said,  eyeing Ataru critically.  "And nothing else!"  he
shouted, seeing the angry look in Ataru's eyes.
      Ataru  held his ground for a moment before  relenting.
"Fine, whatever!  I'll be looking for Lum, but I won't swear
that  I'll  leave that son of a bitch alone if I  find  him.
Deal?"
      Mendou nodded and tugged on Shinobu's arm.  "Let's  go
then!"  he  shouted  as they started heading  off  in  their
respective directions.

                                     <*>

     A tech of the royal flagship of the Oni empire cowed in
his  seat as the King bellowed again.  "Can't this damn ship
go any faster?" he yelled to no-one in particular.
      The tech looked at his readout screen again and turned
to look at Lum's father.  "Your Majesty.  The engines are at
one  hundred and twenty percent of recommended capacity, and
we show only being five minutes away from Neptune.
      The King eyed the tech coldly.  "Did I ask you for  an
UPDATE?" he yelled angrily.
      The  tech sank lower in his seat, trying to avoid  the
withering  gaze the King was leveling at him.  He sighed  in
relief  a  moment  later  when  the  Oni  leader's  features
softened.   "Sorry  for  snapping like  that,  son.   Please
report to me the moment we're within visual distance of  the
landing site."
     The tech turned wordlessly back to his duty station and
kept a close eye on the readouts.
      The king, meanwhile, resumed his seat in the captain's
chair  and nervously ticked away the minutes.  Four  minutes
elapsed,  with  each second feeling like  an  eternity.   He
exhaled loudly when the tech announced that the ship was  in
position to dock.  "Have we received clearance to dock?"  he
asked mechanically, knowing already that Oyuki probably  had
the red carpet rolled out for their arrival.
     "Yes sir, we have," the tech responded crisply.
      "Give  the order to land and deploy.  Tell her majesty
that  I will meet with her shortly," he said as he rose from
his throne and headed for the nearest hatch.

                                     <*>

      Oyuki wrung her hands nervously.  Her mind fretted for
not  only in anticipation of her mission with Lum's  father,
but  also  over  the  safety of her newfound  love,  Megane.
Whenever she thought of Megane, her mind would depart for  a
fleeting moment to the time where they were in the throes of
passion  on his bed.  She smiled to herself as she  recalled
again  the  wondrous sensations wrought within  her  by  his
loving touch.
      "Are  you  alright your highness?" a scientist  asked,
poking her gently on the arm.
      She  gasped in surprise, then blushed at being  caught
unawares by one of her subordinates.  She smiled to  herself
though, knowing that it took a lot of effort to distract her
from  something as important as this invasion.   But  Megane
seemed to do that all too easily.  That alone proved to  her
how  right  their  sudden relationship  was.   She  composed
herself and let her desire ebb away before speaking.   "Yes,
what is it?" she asked with practiced grace.
      "Your highness, The Oni King's ship has docked, and he
is enroute to the command module."
      Oyuki's  worry returned.  She'd promised Lum's  father
that they would try to get multiple gates up and running  on
the  renegade  Prince's base, but so far it had  managed  to
resist  all  attempts at incursion.  "What  is  the  gateway
status?"
      "We  were  able to establish a small gateway  a  short
distance  from  the  compound  itself.   However,  our  lead
tactician  suggests that materializing outside the  compound
would  do  no  good,  since we would  need  the  element  of
surprise to be effective."
     Oyuki nodded her head in understanding.  She figured as
much, but had hoped that they would be able to get something
inside  the compound anyway.  "Just keep trying and  let  me
know  if  anything new turns up."  Her head turned  at  that
moment as she heard a commotion behind her.
     "What's the status, Oyuki?" the King asked curtly.
      She  felt her second bristle at the lack of honorific,
and  laid a hand on his arm to quiet him before he could say
anything  to  Lum's  father.   She  understood  the   King's
frustration, and decided to ignore his lack of formality.
      "It  goes  poorly for the moment, your  Majesty.   Our
technicians  haven't been able to get  a  lock  on  Graven's
compound.   Some  sort  of  interference  is  thwarting  our
attempts to place a gateway inside the building.  We have no
problem establishing a lock outside of the building, but..."
      "But we need to be inside the building at the start of
the  invasion,"  he  completed for  her.   "Don't  worry,  I
understand.   I guess we have no choice but to  wait  a  few
minutes and see if something breaks on Graven's side of  the
equation.   If not, then we'll have to go in on the  grounds
and  fight our way inside," he finished darkly.  He no  more
wanted  a protracted battle with Graven's forces than  Oyuki
did.  But time was running out, and so were their options.
      Oyuki turned back to the readout screen and hoped that
Megane  and his friends would be able to get Lum and  Benten
out of there safely.

                                     <*>

      Ataru  had been running on pure adrenaline  since  the
Widow  made planetfall.  Enemies had been popping up out  of
the  woodwork at every turn, making his and Megane's advance
troublesome at best.  At the moment he was contending with a
blockade of ShadowKnights firing at them both from  the  end
of  the  hall.  He squeezed off another burst,  managing  to
wing another of Graven's odd looking troops.
      He  and  Megane had been making fairly steady progress
through  the maze of hallways until they happened upon  this
patrol  of  ten  ShadowKnights.  It had been  an  exhausting
battle  from that point on, with each side firing  from  the
cover  of recessed doorways in the cramped hallway corridor.
He  didn't even spare any sympathy or regret for those  that
he had taken down with his rifle.  They were responsible for
whatever  harm  had  come to Lum,  and  he  cared  not  what
happened to them when he fought against them.
      Megane  watched Ataru "Rambo" Moroboshi with a certain
level of trepidation.  His usually vocal but harmless friend
had  been  a silent, emotionless extermination machine  from
the  moment they encountered their first guard.   Ataru  had
taken  that  guy out at the knees with a spray of  automatic
fire, and ran on unconcernedly as the wounded sentry groaned
on the floor.  The other victims weren't so lucky.  He began
to worry about Ataru's sanity.  `At this rate he might never
make it through the fight to get to Lum,' he thought as  the
enemy fire whizzed past him.  A round came dangerously close
to  his  face, causing him to reflexively push  against  the
closed  door.  He turned to see his friend in the  thick  of
it, concentrating on the enemy and nothing else.
      In the past five minutes Ataru had managed to take out
four  ShadowKnights and didn't seem ready to  stop.   Megane
peeked  out  from  his cover again and saw  that  Ataru  had
dropped  yet another knight and was already angling for  his
next shot.  He shrugged his shoulders and brought his weapon
to  bear,  hoping to cut down a few more so that they  could
hopefully  stand a chance.  `Get here soon, Oyuki-chan,'  he
prayed  fervently  as  he added to the furious  exchange  of
gunfire.  He only hoped that he and Ataru would survive long
enough to get the girls and get the hell out, or until  help
arrived, whichever came first.

                                     <*>

       Mendou  and  Shinobu  were  pinned  down  at  a   `T'
intersection of hallways.  They were taking fire from  three
sides,  and  were  only  able to escape  harm  by  crouching
against  a  roof support beam which extended  out  into  the
corridor from the wall.  The cover was only a foot wide, and
barely gave protection to the two.  Shinobu and Mendou fired
as  best  they  could,  and managed to  occasionally  hit  a
knight.
      But  after enduring five minutes of non-stop  gunfire,
Mendou  couldn't take it anymore.  Gritting  his  teeth,  he
yanked  a grenade from his webgear and pulled the pin,  then
waited  two  seconds  before throwing it.   He  smiled  with
satisfaction as he saw it sail towards his intended  target.
But his happiness was quickly replaced with abject horror as
the  grenade bounced off of the end wall of the corridor and
ricocheted back in his and Shinobu's direction.
      They  were  about to sprint for their lives  when  the
grenade hit the floor and wobbled down the corridor he meant
to  hit.   He held Shinobu's face against his chest as  they
both  crouched  down against the support  beam  and  covered
their ears and opened their mouths.  They were pushed to the
ground  a  moment  later  as  the  force  of  the  grenade's
detonation washed through the hallways and knocked them  off
of their feet.
      All  gunfire  stopped, and the acrid  scent  of  spent
explosives could be perceived in the air.  Mendou was  about
to look out from their cover when a bigger, second explosion
took out the entire corridor almost up to the end of the `T'
intersection,  not  ten paces from their  current  position.
Shinobu screamed and clung to Mendou tightly as their  whole
world suddenly went dark.

                                     <*>

      "What  the  hell  was that?" Graven  barked  from  his
command  chair.  The entire room was shrouded  in  darkness,
and  he  fumbled about for his intercom switch.  "Get  those
Goddamned emergency lights on NOW!" he shouted to the men in
the room.
      "Sir,  we've lost all power from the mains.  Emergency
generators  are  off-line, and we're running  this  room  on
battery power only," a nearby tech shouted.
     "How long will the batteries last?" he demanded.
     "No more than forty minutes sir," was the reply.
     Graven's mind raced.  Without power, the repellers that
were  set  up  throughout the building wouldn't be  working.
That  meant that the invaders would have an accurate bearing
on  the location of the Princess and her friend.  That  also
meant that they were visible to long-range scanners.  `Damn!
Looks  like one hell of a ground war!' he thought to himself
in disgust.
      "Get the computers working on what's damaged, and  put
together  an  inventory  of  all  remaining  resources,"  he
ordered   as  his  mind  flashed  through  several  possible
strategies.
     "Yessir," the men chorused as they bent to their tasks.
      `Well, I guess we'll have to work with what we've  got
in  the  interim,' he thought, surrendering to the  obvious.
"Does the intercom still work?"
     "We're not sure sir," came the meek reply.
      "Well,  get  on it immediately.  I need that  restored
before anything else.  After that, try to find a way to  get
those  damned  repellers back on-line," he commanded  as  he
stood  from his seat.  He swore a moment later as he tripped
on  something and fell to the floor in an undignified  heap.
"And  get these fucking lights on NOW!" he shouted, slapping
the floor disgustedly with one of his hands.
      Scurrying  and  stumbling were  soon  heard  as  techs
attempted to fulfill their orders.

                                     <*>

      "What  the  hell was that?" Ataru asked softly  as  he
lowered  his rifle.  The enemy seemed puzzled too,  as  they
halted their firing.  He couldn't see Megane, but heard  him
grunt  thoughtfully  at the question.  Ataru  unclipped  his
flashlight from his webgear and shone it in the direction of
the  enemy.  He growled angrily as he saw that the remaining
ShadowKnights had vanished.  He switched off his  flashlight
and grabbed a grenade from his gear in frustration.
      "Megane, stay where you are!" he shouted as he  pulled
the pin and tossed the grenade down the hallway.
      "Oh  *shit*!"  was about all Megane could  say  as  he
realized  what  Ataru was going to do.  He turned  his  face
into  the  doorway  arch, covered his ears  and  opened  his
mouth.   A  deafening blast kicked through the  corridor  in
that instant, knocking both men on their butts.
      Ataru  shook  his  head  to  clear  the  ringing  that
dominated his hearing.  Even with precautionary measures, he
still took some damage from the blast.  He clawed his way on
his  hands  and knees across the debris strewn  corridor  to
Megane  and shone his light in his friend's face.  "Are  you
okay?" he screamed as he grabbed Megane by the shoulder  and
stabilized him.
     Megane nodded and stood slowly, looking up and down the
ruined  hallway.   Seeing  no-one in  either  direction,  he
casually  reached down and brushed the dust from  his  black
Oni-camos.   "I  think you took them out.  Either  that,  or
scared them away," he declared.
      The ringing in Ataru's ears had vanished, and he could
hear  normally once again.  A beeping from his  right  pants
pocket   was   calling  his  attention  away  from   Megane.
Realizing  what  it was, he scrambled to  find  the  Widow's
computer remote.  He whooped for joy when he looked  at  the
readout screen.  "Hey look, Megane!  We've got a solid  lead
on  Lum's location.  Let's go!" he shouted excitedly  as  he
stood  up and walked in the direction indicated by his hand-
held unit.
      Megane  hustled to stay behind his friend.  Flashlight
in  one  hand and rifle in the other, he advanced cautiously
down  the hallway behind Ataru, expecting any minute  to  be
set upon by another of Graven's forces.
     Ataru showed no such hesitations, however, as he boldly
strode  through the winding corridors, his mind centered  on
his  one objective.  He would find Lum and Benten, safe  and
sound.  He wasn't so sure about Graven's well-being, however

                                     <*>

      "What  the hell was that?" Shinobu shouted from  under
the protective covering of her lover's body.  She and Mendou
sat  up  from their hiding place and looked in  awe  at  the
ruined  wing of the building.  "I didn't think that a simple
grenade  could  be  so  powerful!" Shinobu  exclaimed  after
ripping  her  facemask off.  She wrinkled her  nose  at  the
smell  of  the smoke and the choking dust that wafted  about
the hallway.
      Mendou  craned his neck to look at the former wall  of
the  corridor, and saw that their pathways had been  reduced
to  one.   The path that he had lobbed the grenade into  had
been  utterly destroyed, and was now blocked by several tons
of  debris.  He looked back the way that they had  come  and
saw  a  similar sight there.  He blanched as his  eyes  fell
upon  several slain ShadowKnights sprawled on the  floor  at
the edge of the pile of debris.
     He grimaced and swallowed hard, forcing himself to keep
from fouling his facemask.  Finding it a burden suddenly, he
yanked  it  off  and dropped it to the floor,  and  breathed
freely  in  the  smoky air.  He grew very  concerned  as  he
realized that Shinobu had yet to witness the pile of bodies.
He   turned  back  around  and  grabbed  her  by  the  arms.
"Shinobu, I want you to hold on to me and not open your eyes
until I tell you," he declared protectively.
      "Shutaro!  I can..." she started to protest, but  went
silent at he took her face in his hands.
     "Do you love me, Shinobu?" he asked tenderly.
       "Of  course  I  do,  Shutaro-kun.   Why  ask  such  a
question?" she replied concernedly.
      "I love you too, Shinobu-chan.  And if you really love
me, you should listen to me."  He tilted her head up so that
their eyes met.  "Trust me please, and do what I say, okay?"
he spoke in a loving request.
      Shinobu  nodded.   "I'd put my  life  in  your  hands,
Shutaro-kun.  And my love," she amended as she  wrapped  her
arms around her lover and drew herself closer.
      "Just  close  your eyes and hold onto me tightly,"  he
asked  her as he pulled her to him, hugging her body against
his  chest.  With her eyes closed, she let him lead her away
from the carnage and down the abandoned hallway.

                                     <*>

     "Your Highness, we've got a breakthrough!" a white-coat
clad   technician  shouted  excitedly  from  his  monitoring
station.
     Oyuki spun, her face expectant as she ran to the tech's
station.  "Truly?" she asked, echoing his excitement.
      The  tech nodded quickly.  "It happened just a  moment
ago.   Our targeting systems hadn't been able to get a  lock
on  Graven's building for quite some time when suddenly  the
computer  was  able  to get readings on the  inside  of  the
compound."
     The Oni King's ears perked up at the enthusiastic tones
coming  from  Oyuki,  and rushed to  their  side  to  listen
intently as they spoke.
      "Now  all  we  have to do is find adequate  places  to
establish  gateways and send the troops through,"  she  said
coldly, her mind strictly on business.  She turned to  Lum's
father.   "Your Majesty, assemble your troops with  mine  in
the  marked areas.  We'll be going in with four groups.  And
don't  worry about the size of each group.  Just  distribute
the men as evenly as possible," she commanded before turning
back to the console.
     She extended a finger to the freshly-drawn schematic of
the  target building.  "Alright, we'll establish gates here,
here,  here, and... "  She let her fingers roam  across  the
screen  for  a  moment as she tried to guess where  Graven's
command center would be.
      "HERE!" bellowed the Oni King, stabbing a thick finger
at  an unremarkable-looking room in the upper-left corner of
the building.  "I'd bet my life on it.  He's here!"
      Oyuki  nodded, willing to concede the  point  to  him.
"Alright, now that we have the men and the locations  locked
down  we need to get the gateways established.  Give  me  an
estimate on how long it'll take to get them up and running."
      The tech looked at her with a broad smile.  "Only four
minutes,  Your Highness.  We had the capacitors charged  the
moment you put us on alert."
     Oyuki smiled at her crew's thoughtfulness.  "Excellent.
All  crews to battlestations!" she barked as she walked over
to Lum's father.  "I'll be back in just a moment," she stage-
whispered to him before dashing out of the room and into  an
adjoining dressing area.  Closing the door behind  her,  she
exchanged her party dress for a form fitting black  bodysuit
which had been modified for close quarters combat.  She  put
her  long dark hair up and donned a black beret, then  added
on her specialized complement of weaponry.  She emerged from
the change room moments later and grinned at what she saw.
      Lum's  father  had taken command in her  absence,  and
organized all of the soldiers into orderly groups,  and  all
were standing in formation in the staging areas.  She wasted
no  time  in  standing beside the King in one  of  the  four
groups.  She smiled as she looked up at him.  "Which one are
we going to?" she asked with a wink.
     "Guess," he replied, smiling nastily.
      The  hum  of  machinery caught the attention  of  both
Royals,  and  they  steeled  themselves  for  the  impending
battle.
      Gateways  opened  in  front  of  each  of  the  battle
formations, and all troops snapped to attention.   "You  all
have  your  engagement orders men, so snap to it!"  the  Oni
King  bellowed, causing several, including Oyuki,  to  wince
involuntarily.
      "YES  SIR!" was the overwhelming reply as  the  troops
snapped their weapons to a ready stance.
      "Move  out!" the group commanders shouted  in  unison.
The  soldiers  trotted  to  the gateway  and  assumed  their
assault  formations.  The Oni King followed the point  guard
into his gateway, with Oyuki hot on his heels.
     Less than a minute later the staging area was barren.

                                     <*>

      Tense  moments had gone by while Graven  awaited  word
from  his techs on their current status.  Impatient, he  sat
up  in  his  chair  and looked to where the situation  board
should be.  "Report!" he shouted.
      "Sir,  an explosion near the prison area took out  the
primary  emergency  generators!" an unseen  servant  replied
from somewhere in the dark room.
      "So?  It was just an emergency generator?  Why is  all
of our power out?" he demanded angrily.
      "Well,  Sir, according to the readouts; the collateral
damage  from the explosion ruptured three key links  in  our
station's power grid."  Some flipping of switches  could  be
heard, then a resigned sigh.  "I'm afraid that all power  is
out.  Also, tactical was destroyed by a power surge, so it's
useless."
     "What are you trying to tell me, boy?" Graven shouted.
      "Nothing other than electrical and the radio is  going
to  work  in  this  room, Sir," was the empty  reply.   "And
that's only while the batteries last."
     Graven cursed his luck.  He knew that the King wouldn't
wait  long to take advantage of their misfortune.  "Did  you
get the PA system working yet?" he shouted.
      "Just  a  minute sir, I think we've found  something!"
came  the quick reply.  A few more seconds of clicking,  and
suddenly the room was bathed in an angry red light.   Graven
and  the  crew of the situation room blinked their eyes,  as
they adjusted to the change in the lighting.
      Graven  turned to the console, and saw his second  nod
affirmatively.  Quickly he hit the com stud on his chair and
spoke out in a clear, cold voice.
      "Attention all Knights!  Enemy forces have  penetrated
the  compound  and are approaching the prisoner's  location.
Use whatever means necessary to stop them!  Graven out!"
     `Not much of a command, really,' he thought absently as
he  turned  back to his second.  "I want you  to  send  four
roving  patrols  throughout this area of the  compound.   We
haven't  much time before Oni-special forces will be  within
striking range, so we'll need to be quick about establishing
defensive zones on the outside of the building.  Move!"
      The  second nodded wordlessly and dashed  out  of  the
room.   Graven sat back in his chair for a moment,  drumming
his  fingers on the chair.  He'd seen the camera footage  of
the four people who blasted their way into his compound, and
snorted  derisively.  He had to wonder  how  such  a  motley
group  of people could have caused such extensive damage  to
the  compound  in  so little time.  He  had  worried  for  a
moment,  right after they lost all power, that this  was  an
advanced assassination squad from the King's forces.
      But  he now dismissed that idea as preposterous.   Had
they  actually been assassins, he wouldn't be  breathing  by
now.  More minutes went by at an agonizing pace, all without
any  word  from  his  troops.  Having  grown  impatient,  he
grabbed his sidearm and rushed out of the room.  `I'll  take
care  of these wimps myself!' he swore in silence as he  ran
towards Lum and Benten's cell.

                                     <*>

      Mendou  and  Shinobu traversed the maze  of  corridors
quickly and surely, their hand held indicators bringing them
ever  closer to the location of their friends.   Their  path
had  been  unusually quiet, and easier to navigate once  the
emergency  lights  came on.  Mendou had allowed  Shinobu  to
take the point position as they walked through the compound,
with him guarding her sexy rear.
      Shinobu  was so intent on her remote that she screamed
as she turned a corner and found herself looking directly at
an armed patrol of five ShadowKnights.
     "Shutaro-kun, LOOK OUT!" she screamed as she pushed him
back  around the corner and down the corridor they had  just
come  through.  She crouched low to the ground as the rounds
of  enemy  fire  began ricocheting off of the  walls  around
them.
      Spotting  a door to his left, Mendou prayed  fervently
that  it  would be empty and decided to hole  up  in  there.
Grabbing  Shinobu  by the hand, he turned the  doorknob  and
sighed in relief as it turned in his hand.  `It's unlocked!'
he  thought  in relief as he quickly turned around,  holding
Shinobu against him, and backed his way into the room.  With
the  ShadowKnights hot on their trail, he wasted no time  in
slamming and locking the door.
      He backed away from the door, sighing in relief as  he
kept  his  gaze on the locked doorknob, when  he  bumped  up
against  something  with his rear end.  Now,  normally  that
wouldn't have been a big deal to him, except that the object
he bumped into grunted.
     Mendou's and Shinobu's eyes narrowed in disgust as they
both registered the sound.
      "Shit,"  Shinobu swore as she turned  to  look  around
Mendou.
      She  smiled a moment later as she saw the presence  of
thirty Oni troops standing behind her and Mendou, crammed in
the  tight  confines  of  the room.  Mendou  felt  Shinobu's
muscles relax and wondered what the hell was going  on.   He
turned  around  to see what was behind him,  all  the  while
keeping Shinobu in his arms.
      The lead soldier of the raiding party saluted both  of
them  and  smiled  crookedly.  "Let us take  care  of  them,
ma'am," the soldier suggested in a whisper as he brought his
weapon down and pointed it towards the door.
      Mendou and Shinobu allowed the troops to pull them  to
the  rear of their group, just as the door started to  shake
from the pounding of the Knights.
     "Open up or we're gonna blow the Goddamned door off its
hinges!"  commanded a rough voice on the other side  of  the
door.   A  few seconds of silence reigned before  the  voice
spoke  again.  "We're giving you twenty seconds to get  your
ass out of there before we nuke the room, got it?"
     The point guard looked back at Mendou and nodded.
      Mendou grinned as he caught the soldier's intent.   He
cleared  his throat and addressed the door loudly.  "Alright
Dammit!  We give up.  We're opening the door..."
      Scurrying  could  be heard outside  the  room  as  the
ShadowKnights took up defensive positions around  the  door.
The  point  guard reached out and unlocked the  door.   Then
with  lightning quickness he turned the knob and yanked  the
door open.
      A  ShadowKnight which had been positioned in front  of
the door gaped wordlessly as he stood in front of thirty Oni-
troops, all of whom had the barrels of their weapons trained
directly on him.  He backed up a step, then screamed.   "Oni
Troops!  RUN AWAY!"  He dropped his weapon and took  off  at
high  speed for any place far away from the room.  The other
ShadowKnights  shrugged in confusion  as  they  poked  their
weapon muzzles through the door, then moved inside.
      The point guard waited until the perfect moment before
issuing  his command.  "FIRE!" he shouted as all men  opened
up  on  the remaining Knights, bringing them down  in  short
order.
      The  two lovers watched it all happen without  turning
away  or  making a sound.  The brutal efficiency with  which
the  Royal  guard had taken down the ShadowKnights impressed
Mendou and scared Shinobu.  But that didn't really matter to
either  of  them  right  at the moment.   Their  chances  of
succeeding had just gone up astronomically, and they weren't
about  to  let  their advantage disappear due  to  inaction.
With  a  lot more confidence, Mendou led Shinobu out of  the
room  as  they  prepared to resume their tracking  of  Lum's
signal.
      The  thirty Oni troops took defensive positions  ahead
and  behind the two.  The point guard looked at Shinobu  and
saluted again.  "Ma'am!  We're ready to go when you are," he
said calmly as he took his position directly behind her  and
Mendou.   With  grim  determination she began  guiding  them
towards  Lum  and Benten's location, relieved to  know  that
Mendou was at her side at all times.

                                     <*>

      The King and Oyuki looked at the stunned faces of  the
sit-room  crew  with satisfaction.  The King's  guess  about
their  position in the compound had been correct.  With  all
of  the King's armaments pointed in their direction, it took
almost  no  effort  to persuade Graven's  men  to  surrender
peacefully.
      Her  attention was grabbed by a speaker  crackling  to
life from what looked like the command chair.  "Mayday!  All
forces  alert!   Whatever, just listen  to  me!"  spoke  the
harried, and exhausted Knight.  "Oni special forces  are  in
the  compound,  and have linked up with  two  of  the  other
raiders.   Our  position was overrun,  and  I  am  the  only
survivor of our patrol..."
      The  King  walked to the command chair and  pressed  a
button  near the speaker.  "You won't be surviving for  long
if  you  don't turn Graven over and release my daughter  and
her friend!" said the King smugly.
      The  King kept the smug look on his face as he  waited
for the response.  The whole room facefaulted a moment later
as the lone Knight screamed, "RUN AWAY!"
      The  speaker  made  a clattering  noise,  which  Oyuki
guessed  was the Knight dropping his communicator, then  the
fading sound of running footsteps could be heard.
      One  of the command crew groaned in disgust.  "Dammit,
Robin!  You PUSSY!"
       The   Oni  troops  laughed  at  the  outburst,   then
systematically began gathering and cuffing all of the troops
in the room.
      "Send  them back through the gate and put them in  the
holding  cell.   We'll  deal  with  them  once  the  op   is
complete,"  Oyuki commanded.  Ten troops led  the  prisoners
back  through  the gateway at gunpoint, while the  remaining
group spread out through the less crowded sit-room.
      "Start  looking through everything!" the King shouted.
"I want to know where my daughter is, NOW!"
      The  soldiers hurried to do what they were ordered  as
the  King  sat  himself as best as he  could  in  the  small
command chair.
      Meanwhile Oyuki stared worriedly at the blank  screens
on  the  wall,  wondering what the hell was  going  on  with
Megane.
      The  speaker  on the chair blared to life  as  another
voice  began  speaking.  "This is squad  two  reporting  in.
Have  made contact with two raiders in sector L.  Have taken
major  casualties, but did manage to take out one  of  them.
The  one  ..."  the voice paused as if it were listening  to
something.
     A faint yelling could be heard, but not too distinctly.
The  King understood that his bulk was covering the  speaker
and  jumped  off of the chair.  Ataru's voice  was  suddenly
clearer.  "  ...of a bitch!  You'll pay for what you did  to
Megane!"
      Oyuki's  eyes went wild and she screamed  in  anguish,
drowning out the rest of Ataru's comments.  She collapsed on
the  floor  and  drowned herself in  her  sorrow.   "Megane!
Nooo!"  she yelled in despair as she hugged herself  into  a
tight ball.  She shook a moment later as the sound of a loud
explosion blared from the speaker and echoed throughout  the
situation room.
     The King growled angrily at the situation and grabbed a
handgun  from  one  of  his troops.  He  walked  over  to  a
wallboard  showing  a  layout of the compound.   He  quickly
spotted  `sector  L'  and traced a  path  to  their  current
position.  "I need ten men to come with me!" he yelled as he
headed   for  the  door.   Ten  soldiers  quickly   detached
themselves from the group and followed him out.
      Oyuki wasted no time in standing up and dashing out of
the  room,  intent  on following them to their  destination.
`They'll  die  by  my hands if Megane's  not  alright,'  she
promised  herself as she took a position a few yards  behind
the King's troops.

                                     <*>

      "OH NO!" Megane screamed as he assessed the damage  to
himself.
      Ataru ran up to him, yelling loudly.  "Megane, are you
alright?"
     Megane turned and looked in the direction of the noise.
"NO!  Those bastards!"
      "Where  were you hit?" he asked as he knelt  down  and
scanned his friend for any sign of injury.
     "They hit my facemask and broke my glasses!" he shouted
in   anger,  pointing  to  a  piece  of  mangled  metal  and
pulverized glass laying on the floor among shards of plastic
and scraps of rubber.
      Ataru  groaned, realizing that all of Megane's whining
and  yelling had only been over his damned glasses.   "We'll
get  you another pair when we get back!" he shouted angrily,
then  stood  up and looked around, checking to  see  if  the
coast was clear.
      Reaching  down, he picked Megane up  by  his  arm  and
helped him stand.  "C'mon man.  We're really close to  Lum's
position!  Let's go!"
     Megane nodded dully and followed Ataru as he once again
led them to Lum and Benten's position.
     A few paces later and they came upon a steel reinforced
door  which  had  been  blown down by the  shock  wave  from
Ataru's grenade.  He peeked inside and saw two forms slumped
against  a  nearby wall.  He was about to  run  inside  when
Megane's Stormtrooper instincts kicked in, and he ran inside
ahead  of  Ataru.   Within a few steps he  had  reached  the
bodies, and knelt down to check on them.
      Ataru  saw  him  look  up in  alarm,  as  if  suddenly
realizing  something, then heard him yell  "SLEEPING  GAS!!"
before he collapsed across the bodies in a heap.
       Ataru   ran  to  Megane's  side,  yelling  his   name
hysterically.   He  knelt down to check on Megane's  status,
and  heard  his  friend snoring.  `Geez, he's fast  asleep!'
Ataru thought in amazed relief.  He shook his head absently,
then  froze up as he realized what he was looking  at.   Lum
was  sitting  in Benten's lap.  Actually, a very  naked  and
very  beautiful Lum was snuggled in the arms of  an  equally
naked  and  equally beautiful Benten.  A part  of  his  mind
noted  that  he  was drooling inside of his facemask  as  he
reached  out to see if either girl was still alive,  but  he
was too spellbound by the girls' nakedness to care.
     His hentai urgings were warring with a mounting despair
as he tried in vain to find a pulse on Lum.  It wasn't until
he paid close attention to her breasts that he noticed their
rhythmic  rise and fall, indicating that she was  breathing.
He  quickly  pulled Megane's sleeping body off of  her,  and
propped him against the wall next to Benten.  When he turned
back  to Lum he was rewarded with a fully open view  of  her
pubic  mound,  causing him to jump back in shock.   Her  and
Benten's  legs  were  sprawled  outwards,  with  Lum's  back
against   Benten's  chest.   Ataru  stood  where   he   was,
transfixed  by  the beautiful sight of his  fiancee's  fully
exposed vagina, unable to see or do anything else.

                                     <*>

      Halfway  through their trek, Oyuki and the  King  came
upon  a split in the hallways.  They agreed to split up  and
half would cover each pathway.
      Not far down her path, Oyuki noted a foul scent in the
air.   She  advanced a bit further before one of the  troops
called  a halt.  "Stop!  That's sleeping gas!  Everyone  put
your masks on!" he hand-signed to the troops, then whispered
to Oyuki.
      The  group  stopped and donned their  facemasks,  then
continued towards the source of the gas.  As they rounded  a
corner,  they  were  set  upon by a  couple  of  face-masked
ShadowKnights.
      Oyuki  swore angrily at the delay.  She had a  feeling
that  she  was on the right path, but hated having  to  wade
through  all of these minuscule battles to get to him.   But
her  frustration turned to worry as she saw three of the Oni
soldiers  go  down after tripping a nearby  boobytrap.   She
screamed  in  alarm  as  she dove out  of  the  way  of  the
explosion.
     She came back up slowly, her whole body aching from the
force  of the blast.  She grimaced at the sight of the  dead
troopers, but forced herself not to dwell on it.  With  only
two  troops at her side, she doubted that she would make  it
out alive, much less get to Megane's side.  She crouched low
and back, and let the remaining troops fight it out with the
two  ShadowKnights as she tried to think of  a  way  to  get
around the fight.
      She  winced  as she heard two screams  of  pain,  then
looked  up to see what had happened.  Her heart sunk as  she
saw that an Oni troop and a ShadowKnight had mutually killed
each  other during the battle.  Fed up with the killing  and
the  waiting,  she drew her gun and took up the  felled  Oni
soldier's position and fired at the remaining ShadowKnight.
     Concentrating on the last Oni soldier, the ShadowKnight
was  caught unawares as Oyuki took aim and caught him in the
chest, bringing him down quickly.
      The Oni soldier brought his weapon down and turned  to
her.   "Good shot, your Highness," he said as he walked over
to verify that both ShadowKnights were dead.
      Oyuki  meanwhile turned whiter than usual and  dropped
her  gun  on the floor.  Sickened by what she just did,  she
clawed  the mask off of her face and threw up on the  floor.
She'd  never been in this situation before, and the toll  of
battle was hitting her pretty hard.  She moved herself  away
from  the mess that she just made and sat against a wall  to
recover  her  senses.   For her own sense  of  security  she
pulled  her  gun from the floor and placed it  in  her  lap.
Slowly she unclipped a small container from her belt, opened
it  and  put  it to her lips.  She upended it,  filling  her
mouth  with a cool rush of water.  She swished it  about  in
her mouth, rinsing out the disgusting taste of her own bile.
She  spat the water out, away from herself and the remaining
Oni-soldier.    She  rinsed  twice  more  before   she   was
satisfied, then took down the rest of the contents in a  few
deep gulps, and discarded the empty container on the floor.
      With the noise of the battle gone, her ears picked  up
the  sound of the Oni soldier removing items from his fallen
comrades,  and the ShadowKnights.  But she also  detected  a
faint  yelling,  and  recognized it immediately  as  Ataru's
voice.  Without a thought she stood and ran in the direction
of  the  noise,  mindless of whatever lay  around  the  next
corner.
      She stopped at the doorway to the chamber to catch her
breath,  and saw Ataru kneeling next to Megane's body.   She
shrieked  and  bolted  over  to them.   Collapsing  next  to
Megane's body, she looked up at Ataru and asked him what had
happened to him.
      Seeing that it was okay to breathe in the room,  Ataru
removed  his mask and smiled slightly at her.  "You must  be
Oyuki.  I didn't recognize you in that getup."  He turned to
Megane and said, "He'll be alright.  He's just overcome with
sleeping gas, just like Lum and Benten here," he said as  he
pointed to the slumbering women.
      Knowing that Megane was going to be alright brought  a
great sense of relief to her, and allowed her to concentrate
on   other  things.   She  looked  in  the  direction  Ataru
indicated  and gasped as she saw Lum and Benten lying  naked
together.  With uncharacteristic anger, she hauled Ataru  up
by  his camos with one hand and slapped him in the face with
the other.
      "How  DARE you do such a horrible thing to  these  two
women.   Only  someone  as SICK as you  would  try  to  take
advantage  of  an unconscious woman!"  She pulled  her  hand
back  to  slap  him again, then stopped suddenly  as  Megane
groaned.   Forgetting her anger for a moment, she turned  to
Megane and knelt down so that they were face to face.
      "Hello  dear,"  she  said as she  caressed  his  face.
"How're you feeling?"
      Megane  sat up and held a hand against his  head.   He
groaned  in  pain as he straightened himself into  a  proper
sitting position.  "I feel like my head's about to split..."
he  stopped  suddenly  as the questioner's  identity  became
clear.  "Oyuki!  You're here!"  Without saying anything else
he  reached  out  and grabbed her up in a  tight  hug.   She
wrapped her arms around him, crying softly onto his shoulder
as all of her pent up emotions broke loose and overcame her.
      Megane sat in silence as he held onto the love of  his
life.  He stroked her hair and kissed her cheek as she cried
relentlessly.   Several  minutes  of  uncomfortable  silence
passed between he and Ataru as they waited for Oyuki to calm
down.
      She  eventually  lifted  her  head  up  from  Megane's
shoulder  as  her  tears  abated.  But  before  she  sat  up
completely, she put her lips to his ear.  "I love you,"  she
whispered as she pulled back from him and stood up.
     Ataru held his hand out and helped Megane to stand, and
saw  the king-size blush he had on his cheeks.  Guessing  it
had  something to do with what Oyuki whispered in  his  ear,
Ataru let it pass.  He looked Megane in the face and pointed
at  Oyuki.  "Would you please tell her that I had nothing to
do with Lum's condition!" he pleaded.
      Megane looked back over at Lum and Benten and tried to
keep  himself  from drooling all over the  floor.   Set  out
before him was the object of his dreams.  Indeed, the dreams
of  all  of  Lum's  Stormtroopers, splayed out  in  complete
nudity.  He lost his voice, and his will to move for several
minutes,  as  his  eyes  stared intensely  at  the  delicate
features of Lum's body.  Ataru had to shake him severely  to
regain his attention.  "Well?" he pressed.
     Megane composed himself and looked at Oyuki, who seemed
a   little  upset  at  his  reaction.   Quick  to  stem  any
arguments,  he  held his hands up and spoke  in  a  soothing
tone.  "Oyuki-chan, Ataru's right.  We found the girls  like
this.   Neither he nor myself had anything to do with  their
lack   of  clothes."   Seeing  that  there  was  still  some
lingering  doubt  in  her eyes he continued.   :"Now  Oyuki-
chan,"  he said in a reproachful tone.  "You think that  *I*
would be doing something like that to them when I have you?"
She  blushed deeply, understanding his meaning.  "Especially
after  what we did only a few hours ago," he added, grinning
smugly.
      Oyuki's  crimson tone deepened, and she  shuffled  her
feet about uncomfortably.  "Meganeee..." she complained good-
naturedly, trying to fight off her deep embarrassment.
      Ataru  ignored  the  two lovers as their  conversation
disintegrated from words to laughing and minor petting.   He
turned   to  the  two  girls  and  considered  his   problem
carefully.  Oyuki would have her hands full with Megane, who
was too weak to carry anyone.  He guessed that it was up  to
him alone, so he got on his knees and faced Lum.
      Megane stopped talking to Oyuki as he saw Ataru  kneel
in   front   of   Lum.   Feeling  a  surge  of  Stormtrooper
protectiveness, he walked away from Oyuki and  stood  behind
Ataru.  "What are you doing, Ataru?" he demanded.
     He ignored Megane as he reached out and pulled Lum away
from  Benten,  tugging  her body over  his  right  shoulder.
"We've  gotta  get  out of here!" Ataru shouted  by  way  of
explanation.
     Megane knelt down by Ataru.  "Fine, I'll carry Benten,"
he  offered  as  he  reached out to take Benten's  arm.   He
pulled her to his shoulder, then collapsed under her weight.
Fortunately for Benten, Megane took the brunt of the  damage
from the collapse as she landed on top of him.
      Oyuki watched the whole spectacle with mixed emotions.
She  didn't know whether to look angry or laugh her ass off.
After all, Megane had a naked girl laying over him with  her
head buried in his crotch.
     Ataru groaned in disgust as he watched Megane tumble to
the ground.  Still on his knees, he reached down and grabbed
Benten's  hand.   Struggling to keep  his  balance  with  an
unconscious Lum perched on his shoulder, he assisted  Megane
as  they  pulled  Benten off of him.  Scooting  over,  Ataru
grabbed  Benten at the hip and hoisted her *one-armed*  onto
his  other  shoulder.   Then with  his  legs  only  slightly
wobbling,  Ataru  stood  up,  hoisting  both  girls  on  his
shoulders.
      Megane and Oyuki stared in stunned disbelief as  Ataru
handled  his  burden of both Lum and Benten  on  his  slight
shoulders.  "How?!" Oyuki shouted incredulously.
      Ataru snorted.  "You have to ask *me* how I can  carry
two  naked  women  on  my shoulders without  assistance?   I
thought  you knew me!" he said matter-of-factly,  indicating
the  nude rumps of both sleeping girls with a gesture of his
head.
      Oyuki  facefaulted, collapsing to her  knees  next  to
Megane.   "He's  got to be kidding, right  Megane-kun?"  she
asked in wonder.
      "He's not kidding, Oyuki-chan.  He's unstoppable  when
he's in full hentai mode," Megane deadpanned.
      "Hey  you  two!   If  you're through  with  the  color
commentary,  I'd like to get back to the ship!"  Ataru  shot
back with mild irritation.  "These two girls may be nude and
beautiful,  but I won't be able to hold them like  this  for
too long!" he complained.
      Oyuki  shook  off her amazement and nodded  at  Ataru.
Standing up, she grabbed Megane by the arm and hauled him to
his feet.
      "Megane!"  Ataru shouted.  "Better contact Mendou  and
Shinobu while we still can.  They need to know that we found
the girls."
     Megane nodded and pulled the Widow remote from its hip-
mount  on  his  camos.   Pressing the  transmit  button,  he
shouted into it.  "Mendou!  Shinobu!  You two out there?"
     Loud static blared from the tiny speaker in the back of
the  remote  for  a  second before it  was  squelched,  then
Shinobu's voice issued clearly from it.
     "We're both here.  Go ahead Megane," she replied.
     "Where are you?" he shouted into the remote.
      "We're  heading away from your position,  I'm  afraid.
The King's forces are here, and we've linked up with one  of
their groups."
      "Thank goodness they're safe!" Megane heard Ataru  say
in the background.
      "We've got the girls, and we're going to try to get to
a  gateway  and  ..." he started, but was interrupted  by  a
blare from the speaker.
      "Megane, this is Lum's father.  It's good to hear that
you got to the girls first.  Now I want you to listen to  me
carefully.  Do NOT, I repeat, do NOT try to extract  through
the  gateways.  Graven's forces are still numerous, and  the
gateways  are  surrounded.  Our forces have  found  and  are
engaging four patrols of ShadowKnights.  Our men are  spread
a  little thin right now, and the best we can do is pin down
Graven's  troops until the Special Forces ship arrives.   We
don't know how much longer you'll have before a patrol  gets
to  you,  so I want you to go back to the Widow and  extract
from there.  Understood?"
      Ataru nodded to Megane, who then looked to Oyuki.  She
nodded as well, her lips a thin line.
     "Understood.  What about Mendou and Shinobu?" he asked.
      "Our  way  back  to the Widow was blocked  off  by  an
explosion.  We're going to follow this group back  to  their
gateway  and  leave  from  there," Shinobu's  voice  replied
quickly.
      "Okay, we're gone!" Megane shouted.  "Good luck guys!"
he added before clipping the remote on his belt again.
      Ataru headed for the door, motioning with his head for
Oyuki  and Megane to lead the way.  "Let's get them  out  of
here  before we're caught," he suggested quickly, his  sense
of urgency heightened after listening to Lum's father.
      Oyuki and Megane were quick to agree.  "Megane,  you'd
better walk with me... " she started.
      He  shook  his head, and stopped her before she  could
continue.   "Ataru needs cover front *and* back.   You  walk
point, I'll walk drag," he directed as he grabbed his weapon
off of the floor where he'd dropped it.
     "Are you sure?" Oyuki asked concernedly.
      "Yes.   And if you're worried about my glasses,  don't
be.  I can still distinguish the enemy from our allies,"  he
proclaimed, already assuming a position behind Ataru.
     Oyuki accepted his motivation, and understood the logic
of  his choice.  "Okay, let's go!" she shouted, walking  out
of the cell, followed closely by Ataru and Megane.

                                     <*>

      The  sneering face of Aylan Graven watched  the  three
leave  with  the two girls.  "So, the King's here,  eh?"  he
mumbled to himself.
      He  bapped an object against his hand as he considered
his  next  move.  Reaching his decision quickly, he  pressed
the transmit stud on his communicator.  "Attention all group
leaders!  A party of three is escorting the prisoners out of
the  compound.  Do not engage them!  Repeat, do  not  engage
them.   Our primary target is the Oni King.  Concentrate  on
locating and eliminating him.  Graven out."
      He smiled as another, devious idea sprung to mind.  He
scurried  about in the air ducts, reversing his  course  and
heading  for  the Black Widow.  He knew he'd make  it  there
before  those  kids  did, so he wanted  to  leave  a  little
present for the Oni-Princess on the Widow.
      He  smiled  evilly as he increased his crawling  pace,
trying to envision Lum's expression when she saw what he was
going to leave for her.

                                     <*>

      Megane  and Ataru were worried.  They'd made excellent
progress through the hallways leading back to the Widow, and
at  the  rate they were going Ataru expected to be  on-board
the ship in less than a minute.
      "You  guys notice something?" Oyuki shouted  over  her
shoulder, not slowing her current pace.
     "What?" Ataru shouted from behind her.
      "We  haven't seen or heard *anything* from  the  enemy
since  we left the prison cell.  This is starting to  bother
me.   It's  too  simple,"  she told him,  worried  about  an
ambush.
      "Well the King did say that his forces were engaging a
lot  of Graven's troops.  Maybe they're all tied up," Megane
offered from the rear.
       "I'm   not  so  sure,  Megane-kun,"  Oyuki  countered
discreetly.
     "Whatever," Ataru threw in, interrupting them before it
turned  into  a debate.  "Let's just get back to  the  Widow
before  I  fall apart," he shouted breathlessly.   "I  don't
know   how  much  longer  I  can  carry  these  two,  divine
inspiration or not."
     "We'll be there around the next corner," Oyuki shouted,
looking  at  the  screen  of the  Widow  remote  that  she'd
liberated from Ataru.  She came to a halt as she rounded the
corner.   "Good Lord!" she shouted in disbelief.  "What  the
hell caused *this* ?!"
      "What  is it?" Ataru asked in alarm, stopping  at  the
final turn before the corridor that lead to the ship.
      "Something blew the hell out of the hallway.  It looks
like  someone  got  really happy with some explosives,"  she
observed candidly.
     "That would be Mendou's doing.  He used a heavy dose of
plastic explosives to take out the door, and wound up taking
*too* much out," Ataru shouted as he rounded the corner.  He
groaned  as  he saw the damage again.  More of the  building
had collapsed in their absence, making the short trek to the
airlock  of the Widow almost too dangerous to attempt.   But
considering their other options, they had no choice  but  to
press on.
      Scrambling  over the thick sections  of  concrete  and
steel,  Ataru managed to somehow keep the girls from falling
off  of his shoulders.  He patted Lum and Benten on the  ass
affectionately as he carried them across the rubble, more to
comfort   himself   than  them  (since   they   were   still
unconscious).
      Nearing  the end of the ruined corridor, and facing  a
small  jump  down  to the Widow, Ataru looked  about  before
making  his  dive.   His  wandering eye  caught  glimpse  of
something lying amidst the rubble, causing him to shift  his
attention.   Upon closer inspection, Ataru realized  with  a
start  that it was the broken form of Aylan Graven stuck  in
some  collapsed conduit.  He sneered as the foul taste of  a
missed  opportunity hit him.  Ataru had wanted to  kill  the
man  so  badly  he  craved it.  But he  spared  little  time
dwelling on it, remembering that the real reason he was here
was resting on his shoulders.
      Springing with all of his might, Ataru made it down to
the  ground,  his legs numb as he landed right next  to  the
airlock  of the Widow beside Oyuki.  They winced  as  Megane
tumbled  to the ground a moment later, shaken but apparently
unharmed.
     "Sorry about that.  I tripped on something back there,"
he apologized.
      Oyuki looked at the controls of the Widow for a couple
of tense moments before she found the proper command to open
the  airlock.  The door hissed open and a ramp  extended  to
the ground.  Ataru wasted no time in scrambling up the ramp,
his  knees  and shoulders protesting greatly at the  strain.
Megane  and Oyuki weren't far behind, getting to the top  of
the ramp and closing the outer door behind them.
      Dashing inside the cabin, Ataru moved to the bed which
had  recently been shared by Mendou and Shinobu, and somehow
managed to gently deposit both slumbering girls onto it.  He
then sagged to the floor, with his back to the bed, his face
a picture of complete exhaustion.
     "Gimme that remote, would you Oyuki?" he asked tiredly.
She nodded before handing the device to him.  He looked over
to  the  couple, and gestured to the privy with  his  thumb.
"There's  a bathroom and shower over there.  You and  Megane
can  use  it  while I recover," Ataru suggested.   "...after
we're off this damned planet," he added a moment later.
      The couple nodded wordlessly as they walked past Ataru
and crowded into the cockpit.
     Ataru watched them go without comment, as he hefted the
remote  in his hand.  "This is Ataru, calling Lum's  father.
You there, father-in-law?"
     "Yes!" came the quick reply.  "What is your status?"
      "We're  on the Widow and preparing to take  off.   The
girls  are  safe,  and we should be on our  way  in  just  a
moment."   He  let a note of disappointment creep  into  his
voice  as  he continued.  "By the way.  I found Graven.   Or
what's  left  of  him, anyway.  Looks like he  was  crawling
through some ductwork when it gave out.  A large section  of
concrete  fell  on  top of him, and ...  well...  he's  very
dead."
     "Yuck!" he could hear Shinobu and Mendou chorus through
the  speaker, their reaction bringing a smile to  his  face.
He  could  feel  the  satisfied grin of the  King  radiating
through the remote's speaker.
     "Good  work, son-in-law!  We'll see you back on Earth,"
the King's voice barked through the small area of the cabin.
      "Us too, Ataru-kun," Shinobu said softly, breaking the
connection.   He  dropped the remote  from  his  hands,  and
listlessly  moved his hands to unclip his webgear  from  his
body.   As  he  discarded it, he felt  the  engines  of  the
stealth  craft come on-line underneath him, and smiled.   He
then lurched with the ship as it took off, avoiding more  AA
fire,  and  punching  through the  atmosphere  on  a  direct
heading for the solar system.
      A  moment  later Oyuki and Megane came back  from  the
cockpit  and  joined Ataru at the edge of the  bed.   Megane
removed his own webgear, then clapped Ataru on the shoulder.
"We  figured out how to engage the automatic program.   It's
doing the driving, so Oyuki and I are going to take a shower
and clean off."  He saw the glassy eyed look in Ataru's eyes
and  wondered  if he was being heard.  "You  okay  in  there
Ataru?"
      Ataru  looked up at him slowly, a stunned look on  his
face.   "We really did it, didn't we?" he asked in a  hollow
voice.
      Megane  nodded, squeezing Ataru's shoulder.   "Yes  we
did.   We're  going to be okay now, so just  kick  back  and
relax," he told his friend soothingly.
      Ataru nodded and stretched his arms, yawning widely as
his exhaustion made itself known.
      Oyuki  knelt over the side of the bed next  to  Ataru,
smoothing   Lum's  tangled  hair  and  stroking  her   cheek
worriedly.  "They should've awakened by now."
       Ataru   looked  up  to  her  and  patted   her   hand
comfortingly.   "I  wouldn't  worry  Oyuki-sama.   I   think
they'll wake up.  They were just under the influence of  the
gas  longer."  `At least, I hope so..." he added to himself,
not betraying his doubt as he held her gaze.
     Oyuki looked down to Ataru and smiled wanly.  She could
see  the  lost look in his eyes and understood that  he  was
more  worried  about Lum than she was.  `Maybe he's  finally
come  around and realized how important he's been  to  Lum,'
she  mused.  She looked up to her lover and fiancee and  had
to  hide her angry glare as she quickly stood up and grabbed
Megane's  hand, dragging him to the shower before he  passed
out.   `He could at least hide his lust for Lum!' she  fumed
as  she  opened the door to the privy and pulled a  hesitant
Megane along with her.
      Ataru  shrugged  his shoulders as  the  couple  passed
behind the door of the privy.  He closed his eyes, which had
grown progressively heavier by the second.  He figured  that
now was as good a time as any to sleep, so he yielded to its
seductive call, and was sound asleep in an instant.

                                     <*>

      "Well  did  you get a good peek, Megane?" Oyuki  asked
hotly as soon as the door was locked.
      Megane's glassy-eyed look vanished as he realized that
she was angry with him.  *Very* angry.
      "What,  now you're not even going to talk to me?"  she
pressed, her hands balling angrily into fists.
      "Oyuki-chan, what are you talking about?" he asked her
in confusion.
     "I'm talking about Lum, you moron.  I saw how you zoned
out as soon as you saw her tits.  How dare you?" she hissed.
      Megane  looked stricken as comprehension  dawned.   He
stammered  silently, hoping to come up with the right  words
to  comfort  her  and explain himself before  he  lost  her.
"Oyuki-chan,  listen  to me for a minute  please,"  he  said
cautiously, stalling as he scrambled for his next  sentence.
He put the lid down on the toilet, and sat down.  He grabbed
her hand firmly and coaxed her down onto his lap.
      She  relented, sitting in his lap but not  looking  at
him.   She  stubbornly kept her gaze away  from  his  as  he
explained  himself to her.  "Oyuki-chan, I think  there's  a
couple  of things about me that you don't really know."   He
cleared  his  throat and put his arm around her  waist.   He
felt  her tense up at his touch, and refrained from touching
her any further;  at least for the moment.
      "Ever  since  I and a small group of my friends  first
encountered Lum, it has been our life's goal to be with her.
We  formed  the Stormtroopers to help us realize our  dreams
with  Lum,  and to make sure Ataru didn't get anywhere  with
her."  He smiled grimly, remembering how bittersweet it  was
for  him to have to settle for gazing at her from afar while
Ataru spurned her constantly.  "We grieved when she grieved,
and celebrated her joy whenever she was happy."
     "So what you're saying is that I don't mean anything to
you,  aside from cheap sex?" she spat bitterly.  She debated
getting  up  and storming out of the privy, but  managed  to
contain her anger.  Something told her that he would get  to
a point eventually.
      Megane realized he was digging himself deeper  into  a
hole,  and  scrambled  to reverse course.   "The  point  I'm
trying  to make is that for awhile I devoted my entire  life
to Lum.  I was obsessed.  And when I saw her lying naked and
defenseless,  I couldn't help but look.  The culmination  of
all my hopes and dreams was just laying there right in front
of  me."  Megane's features were momentarily rhapsodic as he
remembered  Lum's  nude form.  But his face  fell  a  moment
later  as  reality crashed around him, smashing his fantasy.
"But  when  I  was standing there, looking at her,  I  found
myself comparing."
      Oyuki looked up at him with a critical gaze, but could
feel  her anger melting away as she understood what  he  was
trying to say.
     "Yes, Lum is beautiful.  More beautiful than I had ever
imagined," he declared openly.  He could feel her  tense  up
in  his  grasp, and hurried to continue.  "But she's nothing
like  you, Oyuki-chan."  He brought his hand up to her  chin
and pulled her around so that they were eye-to-eye.  "I know
that  Ataru and Lum are going to be together for  life,  and
there's nothing that I can do about that."
      "So  you're going to just settle for me, is that  it?"
she pressed, her anger rekindling.
      `Damn!  I have to watch myself around her.  She  likes
to twist what I say against me,' he thought in exasperation.
"On  the  contrary.  What I've been trying to say  for  five
minutes  now  is  that I don't care what Ataru  and  Lum  do
anymore."  He swallowed, using the pause to calm his  racing
heart.  "Since I've met you Oyuki-chan, Lum's stopped  being
a concern to me."
      Oyuki let her breath out, realizing that she had  been
holding  it in while Megane was struggling to say  his  last
two sentences.
      He tightened his embrace of Oyuki.  "The more I stared
at  her, the more I realized how stupid I'd been.  I'd  been
following  her  around  like a lovesick  idiot  for  months,
ignoring my own concerns."  He smiled at her warmly.  "And I
have  you to thank for making me realize that," he whispered
in  her ear.  Gambling that she wasn't going to rip his head
off anymore, Megane kissed her delicately on the cheek.  "If
anything, Oyuki-chan, you're *better* than Lum."
     "Oh, and how's that, Megane?" she asked, unsuccessfully
trying to keep her anger kindled.
      "Because  I don't love her," he declared determinedly.
"I  love you, Oyuki-chan!"  His breathing became shallow  as
his  nerves  overwhelmed him.  Breathing deeply to  overcome
his  nervousness,  he pushed ahead in a rush.   "You're  the
first  one  for me, Oyuki.  Before you, I've never  loved  a
woman before, physically or emotionally."  They both blushed
at  those words.  "And as far as I'm concerned, I don't need
to love anyone else," he finished softly.
      "Oh,  Megane-kun!"  she squealed,  wrapping  her  arms
around  him  enthusiastically and  hugging  him  powerfully.
Megane  was  content  to  just sit there  and  soak  in  her
affection,  feeling a strong burst of love for  her  surging
through  him.  He said nothing as he moved his  hands  about
her  stomach  and back, the feeling of her skin beneath  his
fingers giving him a feeling of comfort he'd not felt before
meeting her.
      "I  love  you so much, Oyuki-chan.  Don't ever  forget
that," he said in a voice thick with emotion.  He buried his
face  in  her  hair,  showering her neck and  shoulder  with
kisses.
      "Megane,  my  dear.   I love you  too,"  she  replied,
bringing  her arms around his neck and turning her  head  to
kiss him soundly on the cheek.
      The two lovers sat in their embrace for a short while,
as  they engaged in a lingering kiss more sensual and loving
than  anything  they had ever experienced  before  in  their
lives.  The passion conveyed by the kiss was firing Megane's
lust,  and he found himself wanting to be inside  her.   His
hands squeezed Oyuki's back as he searched about for a clasp
or zipper so he could get her out of that outfit.
     She broke the kiss and smiled as she understood what he
wanted.   She reached behind her back and grabbed his  hands
stopping  their fruitless search.  "I want to also,  Megane-
kun.  But we have an audience outside," she added, motioning
her head to the door of the privy.  "Besides, that's not how
you  take this thing off, anyway."  She pulled his arms from
around  her  and  placed  his  hands  on  her  jumpsuit-clad
breasts.  They both gasped as his hands grasped her yielding
mounds which, while being covered by the thin fabric of  the
unitard  jumpsuit  she was wearing, were  still  capable  of
feeling his loving touch.
      Megane closed his eyes, and envisioned himself ripping
the  fabric  from  her  body with his  teeth,  then  scaling
through  all  the  pages of the Kama Sutra with  her  before
taking  his  next  breath.  Oyuki, meanwhile,  was  debating
reaching  her hand down Megane's pants and taking him  right
there on the toilet.  But remembering Ataru, Lum, and Benten
just  outside  the door to the privy, she reluctantly  stood
from Megane, breaking contact with him.
      "Oyuki-chan,  what's wrong?" Megane  asked  worriedly,
wondering if he had gone too far with her.
     "Nothing, Megane-kun.  I want to.  Believe me, you have
no  idea  how  badly I want to."  She bit her lower  lip  in
frustration,  her crotch trying unsuccessfully  to  override
her sense of propriety and modesty.  "Let's just get cleaned
up and get to the cabin, okay?"
       Megane  sighed  in  disappointment,  but  nodded  his
agreement.   As far as he was concerned, Ataru could  listen
in  all he wanted.  The thought of an audience didn't bother
him in the least.  In fact, it would help to prove to others
that he wasn't lying about Oyuki.
     Oyuki stood far enough away from Megane in the confined
space  of  the privy so she could pull the jumpsuit  off  of
her.  She reached up and pulled the shoulder zippers of  the
suit  down,  and pulled the suit down her arms  and  to  her
waist.   She  sighed in relief as her breasts  bounced  free
from their tight restraint, welcoming the cool caress of the
processed air of the Widow's circulation vents as it glanced
across  her pendulous mounds.  She wrinkled her nose as  the
scent of her stale sweat hit her suddenly, inspiring her  to
move her hands down quickly to push the suit off of her hips
and down her legs, eager to shower away the smell.
      She  looked  up to see Megane drooling  at  her.   She
snickered  and  shook her head.  "You're  hopeless,  Megane-
kun," she taunted playfully.  Megane was ignoring her words,
however.   Even  though they'd made love  less  than  twelve
hours  ago, it had seemed like a lifetime to him since  he'd
last looked at her gorgeous body.  He sighed wistfully as he
looked at her sinuous form, which was clad only in a pair of
black thong panties.  He wanted to tell her so much, but  he
found that his usual eloquence had left him.
      "Oyuki, you're so..." he said in a halting voice as he
stood  up  and  put  his hands on her  shoulders.   "...  so
beautiful,"  he completed in a quiet voice.   He  brought  a
hand  down  and took one of her breasts in it, fondling  the
skin gently between his fingers.  Oyuki moaned, and tried to
stop  him, but found her longing shouting down the  protests
in her mind.
      "Ohh, Megane.." she cooed as she tossed her head  back
and  squeezed  her  eyes  shut.   She  didn't  know  if  the
adrenaline from the battle was affecting her or not, but his
touch  felt different this time.  Not bad, just more intense
and electrifying as his fingers slid across the underside of
her breast, taking her breath away with every stroke.
      However  as  he stroked her beloved mounds,  a  small,
usually  ignored  part of Megane's mind  remembered  Oyuki's
protestations  from  earlier.  Cursing  his  conscience,  he
dropped  his hand from her breast, and wrapped both  of  his
arms  around her back in an impassioned hug.  He  could  see
the small look of disappointment that crossed her face as he
hugged  her,  but  knew  that she  would  probably  be  more
comfortable if he acquiesced to her judgment.
      "Let's  shower before we get too far, Oyuki-chan,"  he
said in a tight voice, hoping he didn't sound too tense.
      Oyuki  nodded and reached her hands up to help  Megane
divest  himself of his clothes.  His top and pants came  off
with  a  thump  as  the  dense  fabric  collided  with   the
deckplate, leaving him only in his underwear.
     The two young lovers swallowed loudly as they looked at
each  other  in muted lust.  Anxious to get the shower  over
with, Megane reached out and grabbed Oyuki's panties at  the
waist.   Then  with a gentle tug he brought the lacy  fabric
off  of  her sex, and down her legs to fall on the floor  at
her  feet.  He shuddered in anticipation as he looked at the
wispy blue-gray hair of her vagina, knowing what a wonderful
place it was, and knowing he'd be visiting it again soon.
     He stood back up, and watched as Oyuki bent slightly to
grab  hold  of  his underwear.  His heart thundered  in  his
throat as his hormone-choked mind anticipated her next move.
He  took  in  a  shuddering breath as  her  slender  fingers
glanced  against  the skin of his hips.  Megane  closed  his
eyes  and bit his lips as he felt her pull downward  on  the
cotton fabric separating his manhood from the outside world.
      Oyuki  saw  the  bulge growing in his  underwear,  and
licked her lips.  She resisted the urge to bring one of  her
fingers  up and trace the outline of it through the  fabric.
She'd admonished him for going too far and, as badly as  she
wanted  to  touch him, she knew that it would be  unfair  to
play  with his beloved penis.  She pulled the underwear down
to  his knees to free his straining member, which popped out
to full erection in front of her face and brought a smile to
her flushed face.
      Oyuki  quickly  pulled  the underwear  to  the  floor.
Unable  to restrain herself, as Megane was stepping  out  of
the  garment, she brought both of her hands up  and  grabbed
his  manhood firmly.  She could smell the sweat and feel the
heat emanating from it, and was an inch from taking him into
her  mouth.   She stroked it gently with her fingers  as  it
throbbed  in  her  hands  like an enraged  beast.   Megane's
throbbing member gave her an image of unharnessed energy run
wild, and she envisioned herself with a smirk as its tamer.
      Megane was seconds from collapsing on the ground.  His
knees  were  getting  wobbly, and he  was  ever-so-close  to
coming  on  Oyuki's face.  All she had to do was pull  once,
maybe  twice, and he knew that he'd release.  He grunted  in
frustration  a moment later as he felt her pull her  blazing
hot hands from his sensitive penis and move away.
     With a pout she released the source of her pleasure and
stood  up.  Embracing Megane tightly, she whispered  in  his
ear.   "Come  on Megane-kun.  Let's shower and  get  out  of
here, okay?"
      He  was  too breathless to reply directly, but nodded.
Taking  her  hand, he followed her lead as she stepped  into
the  shower  stall.  It was about as big as  the  shower  in
Megane's house, she'd noted.  Oyuki the suppressed a rush of
lust  that hit her suddenly as the sight of the shower stall
sparked a vivid memory of the marathon of sex they'd had  in
his bedroom and shower not so long ago.
      With that in mind, she wasn't paying attention as  she
hit  the wall stud in the shower to activate the water.  She
and Megane both let loose a blood-curdling scream as the ice-
cold  water  hit them both in their chests and  rushed  down
their bodies to soak their steaming crotches.
      "Geez!" Megane shouted as his shivering body tried  to
acclimate itself to the temperature of the water.  He  could
feel his sexual drive leave him completely as his penis  and
balls  retreated as far within his body as they  could.   He
couldn't even derive any pleasure from the sight of  Oyuki's
stiffened  nipples,  which were *very* erect  due  to  their
contact with the cold water.
      "Where's the hot water?" she asked in a shocked voice.
Oyuki  was  used to colder temperatures, so the  cold  water
didn't  startle her as badly as it did Megane.  But  it  was
still  a  sex-killer  for her.  She felt  a  slight  bit  of
disappointment as her desire fled, and confirmed that Megane
was  similarly  affected as she watched  his  erection  turn
flaccid and begin to shrink *inside* his body a bit.
       Megane  tried  to  look  sheepish  as  he  opened   a
compartment and pulled out some soap.  "It doesn't look like
there is any, Oyuki-chan," he said through chattering teeth.
He  offered the soap to her, which she took quickly.   "Lets
hurry and get out of here!" he suggested desperately.
      Oyuki  nodded  as  she soaped her body  rapidly,  then
shuddered  again  as she stepped under  the  cold  spray  to
rinse.   She  then  watched with some  amusement  as  Megane
soaped  himself down thoroughly, apparently trying  to  warm
his body with the friction, then draw in a shocked breath as
he stepped under the spray to rinse.
      Wasting no time, he took a small bottle of shampoo  in
his hands and lathered his hair.  He smirked as an idea came
to  him.  Cold water or not, he was intent on enjoying  some
part  of  this shower with her, so he grabbed Oyuki  by  the
shoulders,  and turned her around so her back  was  to  him.
Then  he brought his hands up and massaged some shampoo into
her scalp, then washed the rest of her hair thoroughly.  His
hands  lingered on the back of her neck, his fingers roaming
around  in  small circles as he applied enough  pressure  to
massage  her  tense  muscles.  Oyuki  appreciated  the  kind
gesture,  and  wished the water had been warm so  she  could
really enjoy the effort he was putting into it.
      He hugged her naked body against his as he backed into
the cold stream to rinse both of their heads off.  He closed
his  eyes as he anticipated the water meeting with his  body
again.   He gasped as the cold liquid stole his breath  away
again,  but  drew comfort from Oyuki, who's hot skin  was  a
stark and welcome contrast to the cold water.  Instinctively
he  brought his hands around to her front, covering her  sex
and breasts with his hands and arms as the cold water washed
down her body.
      They  stayed under the jet of water for a few  seconds
before  assuming  they had been rinsed well  enough.   Oyuki
then  reached  out  and killed the flow  of  water,  sighing
gratefully  as  it  stopped.   She  placed  her  hands  atop
Megane's,  squeezing them affectionately as he continued  to
cover her sex and breasts.
      His  hands  were providing her with warmth instead  of
sexual stimulation at the moment, but she wasn't complaining
anyway.   She let him leave his hands there, as she  pressed
her  body  against  his to give as much warmth  as  she  was
taking  from him.  It wasn't long before she could feel  his
member  stirring and growing into the cleavage of  her  ass,
and  knew  that  her own feelings of longing were  returning
with a vengeance.
      Not wanting to have to take another shower so quickly,
she  pulled  Megane's hands off of her and rotated  to  face
him.  "Let's get out of here, Megane-kun," she said quickly,
although   she   couldn't  resist  giving  his   member   an
affectionate squeeze before exiting the shower stall.
     Megane followed her out of the stall.  He felt his cock
rising  to  the occasion again after her hand's feather-like
touch, and fought to dampen his arousal before it got out of
control.   Stepping out of the stall, he  watched  as  Oyuki
searched about for something.  "Where are the towels, Megane-
kun?" she asked as she felt the walls for hidden panels.
      Megane looked about the privy and saw, to his disgust,
that there were no towels anywhere.  "I think they're in the
other room," he said, resigning himself to parading naked in
front of the others.
     "No towels?" she said in a stricken voice.  "Oh boy..."
      Megane grabbed their clothes and opened the door.   He
figured that they had nothing to lose, so he poked his  head
out  the door to see what was going on.  The Lum and  Benten
were  both still asleep on the bed, and to Megane's  relief,
Ataru was passed out on the floor near them.
     He reached out and took Oyuki's hand in his.  "Come on,
they're  all asleep," he said as he tugged her dripping  wet
and  naked  form out of the privy and into the  cabin.   She
gave him a withering glare as they both stood in front of  a
sleeping Ataru, her arms protectively covering her privates.
Oyuki's  look  softened a moment later as she realized  that
Ataru wasn't faking it, so she dropped her arms to her sides
in relief.
      Megane dropped their clothes in a corner, and rummaged
about until he found the towels and some clothes for her  to
wear.   Getting his own clothes out of his bag, he  gestured
for  her to enter the cockpit.  "C'mon Oyuki-chan.   We  can
dress in there."
      Oyuki  smiled  and trotted into the  cockpit,  hot  on
Megane's  heels.  Once she'd closed the door to  the  cabin,
she  gratefully accepted a towel from him and  began  drying
her  shivering  body off.  Megane followed her  example  and
dried himself off, happy to be ridding himself of the chilly
droplets of cold water.
      Megane wrapped the towel around his waist as he sat in
one  of the command chairs, cringing as the cold leather  of
the seat met with the exposed skin of his back.  Looking  at
one  of the readout screens, he squinted as he tried to make
sense  of what it was saying.  He started reading it  aloud,
hoping that would help him make sense of it.  "... Low  fuel
consumption route activated.  ETA ..."  His eyes widened  in
shock.  "OVER SEVEN HOURS?!" he finished with a start.
      Oyuki, who'd been toweling her hair dry while he  read
out  the  display, dropped the towel to the floor and  stood
over  Megane from behind the chair.  She scanned the monitor
he  was reading, and confirmed what he said.  "You're right,
Megane-kun.   Seven and a half hours before we reach  Earth.
Geez,  you  must've burned a lot of fuel  getting  to  Mylex
Prime."
      Megane  sighed, not looking forward to seven hours  of
sitting around and doing nothing.  "What're we gonna do  for
seven hours?" he asked glumly.
      Oyuki  stepped around the chair and sat  in  his  lap.
"Oh,  I  believe we can come up with something, Megane-kun,"
she  purred  as  she  snuggled his  head  between  her  bare
breasts.   Her  smile  widened as she felt  Megane  stirring
beneath his towel, and she ground her ass into his crotch in
response.   She ran her fingers through Megane's  wet  hair,
eagerly anticipating what she knew was about to happen.

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