The Hunter's Gathering: Reunion

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We had to get off of Nar Shaddaa, if only to give myself a break for a day. The Gathering was obviously winding down with the bounty hunters now essentially taking each other out. I've taken out almost a dozen small timers myself.

Two of my top competitors have been taken out, Alecinder of course I did personally. But now Medon as well.... he had crossed paths with Blackjaw. And they wrecked an entire block trying to outdo each other. A mass fire and a handful of explosions later Blackjaw walked away with Medon's device.

My points were now it the quadruple digits, essentially placing me in eleventh place in a top ten. To be fair Nar Shaddaa was responsible for that score but now we were going to branch out, and find more expensive targets on other planets without worrying about Blackjaw around any corner.

But as Yura shifted through the Contract com to find a target, I had to be honest I was more concerned with Milky, it had been a while since she had taken a breath.

I relaxed sitting on the side of my bed as an almost completely naked Milky buried my length into her mouth, lying on her belly and gently squeezing my balls as if encouraging them to fire into her mouth. Moaning lovingly and slurping noisily as she continued to orally pleasure me. I let my hand rest on her thong-covered ass, so tiny was the piece of cloth that she might as well have worn nothing anyway and achieved the same goal. I squeezed it and she groaned impatiently, shaking her hips and letting her bouncy ass jiggle, subtly asking for more attention.

And I wanted to give her more, as I lovingly stroked her hair and thrust my cock deeper in her throat and she eagerly accepted me. I felt her throat bulge around my length, the collar she always wore now tightening against it as I did, giving me a small amount of resistance. My hand slipped between her ass cheeks and I shoved a pair of fingers inside her still amazingly tight asshole, she squealed around my length in surprise, looking up at me with eyes filled with longing as if to say.

'Do you want that? I'll give it to you…'

…and I did.

"I want this…" I said lovingly, looking down at her, and instinctively she continued to bob her head but I restrained her, slipping from her attentive mouth with a pop as she gasped in air, trying to take me back inside by licking at my dick. "No, I want to cum inside you now…" I whimpered surprisingly, I felt compelled to immediately do it.

She gave my dick one last kiss and gave me a breathless, "Okay…" accepting me completely as she let me up and I walked around her. Lying down on top of her as she felt me grind my ready-to-fire cock between her ass cheeks. She moaned as if my cock was massaging her, and I slipped my hands beneath her chest, squeezing both breasts as I pulled her onto my length, she groaned immediately as she felt me stretch her.

"So fucking tight…" I moaned leaning down on her and kissing her neck, "How are you always so tight? It's like you're a perfect fit for me at all times no matter where I put it in you." not answering me at first she turned her head and kissed me lovingly, gently; like this was our honeymoon.

"…Practice…" she breathed, smiling mysteriously, and before I could question further her ass immediately tightened like a vice around my length, so much so that it was almost painful.

"Oh force!" I screamed, trying to pull out of her ass but encountering severe resistance, I smacked her ass hard and she whimpered playfully.

"Ow… don't hurt me…" she whined, enjoying my struggle immensely, "I just want you to feel good…"

"You feel amazing!" I groaned, and with strength that only came from desperate lust, I pulled out of her ass and began thrusting deep inside her, fighting her immense tightness. She loosened almost immediately as she began screaming her pleasure, apparently it required a lot of concentration to keep it that tight but I didn't care, we both felt amazing.

"Yes. Fuck me…" she whined in a long drawn-out moan, "Fuck me like you own me..."

"I do…" I laughed lightly in her ear, tugging at the back of her collar, "You're all mine…"

She licked my cheek with her lolling tongue as I continued to penetrate her, intently holding my attention as I quickly built up my release and steam, thoroughly pounding into her ass as she screamed her orgasm, quaking beneath me like electricity was surging through her body. "Oh force!" she screamed unable to contain the intense pleasure, letting her body control her, "Oh force!! I'm cumming!"

Pushing on, not letting her rest or recover and pinned her to the bed slamming deep inside her before I fired buckets of my seed fully into her ass. Thrusting intently to get my cock to go as deep as I could, letting my quickly emptying balls slap against her soft body. She was still quivering, still cumming as she slapped my arms feebly, and her eyes rolled in her head as a blissful smile curled on her face. I dropped onto her, still inside and I kissed her cheek, she grinned drunkenly at the feeling of my lips on her cheek.

"I love you." I told her immediately, stroking sweaty hair out of her face as she trembled one last time.

"I fucking adore you…" she replied to me blissfully, groaning with contentedness as she came down, Resting her head on her arms, "…Fuck not even Throbbacca could give me an orgasm with my ass like that… and his cock is as thick as my arm…"

"That's flattering." I said sarcastically, smiling as I kissed her furry skin and cheek as she giggled at the ticklish feeling. "On a scale from 1 to 10?" I laughed, "10 being the highest, how would you rate our session?"

"11…" she giggled adorably, tightening her ass immediately on my length, subtly encouraging me for more. I began thrusting slowly, fully intending to answer her subtle request. When a knock came at the door… nobody knocks on my ship.

"Yes?" I asked, and immediately the door opened revealing Yura.

Naturally ignoring our current positioning, she walked in with a very concerned look on her face. "Aiden… I found a target for us…" she was hesitating; I don't think I was going to like this.

"Who?" I asked, carefully slipping out of a disappointed Milky as she too sat up, but quivered with a small orgasm as she sat on her tender, sensitive ass.

Yura sighed and brought up the picture of the target on the holo-com, "His name is Tohmas Lacine…" she said slowly, watching my face strangely. The man on the holo-com looked pretty fit, even though he seemed close to his fifties, he had a goatee and chiseled features that holo-stars tend to have. He looked familiar.

"Okay?" I asked while pulling on my pants and handing Milky her clothes as she reluctantly did the same. "What's so special about him?"

"…I called Zero because I had a feeling and I was right…" she said hastily but I glanced at her.

"…How do you have Zero's number?" I asked confused, having a direct line to Watcher Zero was news to me.

Yura rolled her eyes, "Newt of course! She talked to him for me. Listen to me Aiden this guy…" she gestured to the now smarmy-looking man, "… This guy... is your biological father…"

I really didn't want to hear that.

"…What did he do?" I grumbled, at least now I sort of knew why he looked familiar. Now I could actually see pieces of myself in his face.

Yura actually chuckled, but stopped herself seeing the serious look on my face, "…He's a gigolo, he slept with a governor's wife."

"Force damn it…" I mumbled, strangely I feel that I shouldn't be surprised. "Standard detainment I guess… the other hunters can take him in."

"…Aiden he's not being arrested for sleeping with the governor's wife." She said firmly, "He's wanted dead, it's a hit…"

I sucked in air through my teeth, I had thoroughly intended to never, ever meet this man. "Force damn it… where is he?" I asked reluctantly, walking out of my room with her as we headed to the cockpit.

"Qalydon IV." She said, "Somewhere. Zero says he uh… trolls the upper-class bars for women and…"

"Never mind I get it." I replied, "Just… take us there." She watched me hesitantly for a moment, unmoving beside me as Short-round turned to look at us from the pilot seat.

"Are you alright?" she asked carefully, "…What are you going to do?"

I was silent, I didn't really know, "…How much is he worth?" I asked.

"Aiden…" she replied scathingly and I tried to placate her, I wasn't serious.

"Fine…" I sighed again, "…Can you get his location from Zero?" I asked, now firmly serious in my questioning.

"…I'll give Newt another call. Short-round, head for Qalydon IV."

"Kay…" he replied casually, no longer interested in the conversation, and I couldn't really blame him.

I tried to take a nap, I needed to rest up but sleep avoided me. After tossing and turning on my bed, I got up and walked out of the room. Heading towards the kitchen, Milky sat on the communal couch, reading what looked like a cookbook. "Milky are you busy?" I asked firmly.

She looked at me surprised, but smiled, "…No…" she said seductively, fidgeting in place

"Good." I took her hand as she giggled, leading her back to my room and pulling her onto the bed, immediately spooning her and closing my eyes as I held her close, groaning contentedly at feeling her warm body against mine.

"…I was actually not expecting this…" she replied flatly but embraced it, grinding tightly into me and closing her eyes joining me in slumber. I got to sleep much easier.

Eventually, I was shaken awake by Yura. It was time. Heading to the hold and armoring up she handed me a piece of paper with a hastily scribbled note. "Zero said head here and wait…" she said, as I examined the note. 'Seville's' and a handful of directions, "Do you… want someone to go with you?" she asked watching me intently.

"No. I'll be fine…" I smiled confidently at her, regardless of my nerves. "Don't want him hitting on anyone while I'm trying to save his dumb ass…" she smiled sheepishly at me at the joke, and with grim determination, I stepped off the ship.

It took me almost an hour to find the place; it didn't look like an upper-class bar, more like a sleazy dive bar. Entering I found I was right, the waitresses walked around with tight shirts and shorts that did nothing to the imagination and all seemed one size too small. I snorted and was about to sit at a table with a pixie-cut human blonde approached me. "Excuse me…" she said politely, looking me up and down "Are you Mr. Kane?"

I blinked at her curiously, "…Yeah?" I replied, subtly letting my hand rest on my waist near my blaster. Although I could clearly tell she wasn't armed, she could hide anything in those short-shorts… and I refused to make a deadly weapons boob joke.

She smiled prettily at me and pointed to the far corner of the bar, "I was told to tell you to sit here, please."

I watched her pretty face for a moment, but then complied, letting her lead me to the corner and sitting down on a stool as a Dromund Blaast slid into my hand… okay this was either a trap or…

"Hey, there handsome… meeting somebody?"

Instantly my foul mood vanished as a beautiful Chiss woman sat next to me, "…Hello Newt." I said, immensely pleased to see her. She was wearing a casual date type of black backless dress that accentuated her generous breasts, matching black heels, purse, and judging from the subtle budge on her thigh, a hold-out blaster.

She smiled at me as a Dromund Blaast slid into her hand and she turned away from me as if ignoring me. before sliding a hastily scribbled note to me. 'Put me in' and found a small earbud. Knowing immediately what she wanted I placed it in my ear to listen to her talk, whispering as we spoke for the first time in almost two months. I felt we seemed like a proper pair of spies.

"So… finally decided to look daddy up?" she asked her lips hardly moving as her eyes scanned the room.

"…Dumbass has a hit out on him…" I grumbled, nursing my drink like a lonely drifter. "…I'm here to make sure he doesn't get killed."

She nodded hesitantly, "…I know. Dad wants me to get him off planet; it's costing him a fortune in favors to keep this bounty far away from Altora's eyes… so, team up?" she smiled, her eyes twinkling as she glanced at me. "…A joint deep cover operation?"

I smiled at her, "Are you suggesting something… intimate? You look good by the way…" I said a little louder than I meant to, but this cloak and dagger thing was a little silly to me.

She chuckled, rolling her ruby-colored eyes, "Yeah well…" she stared at me, as sincerity flowed from her face and voice, "You too… I like the new coat. Red looks good on you…"

I opened my mouth to say something, and then I remembered. I unclasped my red armguard and slid it to her, she looked at me confused. "What's that for?" she asked, looking at it hesitantly.

"It's yours." I said smiling, "I got the whole crew a uniform… it's basically that. I didn't bring yours with me but you can just have mine."

She looked at it in an odd light, but she slipped it into her purse and placed it at the bottom of her stool. "…So I'm still a part of your crew?" she asked, giving me a flattering smile.

"Of course you are…" I said severely, "Just because circumstances change doesn't mean we do."

She chuckled, watching me curiously as she examined my face. "…So are you feeling okay?" she asked, looking concerned now, "I bet this can't be easy."

"I'm still thinking on what to say to him…" I mumbled sourly, "He's not going to be cooperative that's for certain."

She smiled, "No kidding…" and added mockingly, "Hey, you got a bounty on you, want a bounty hunter to take you off planet? Yeah that will work…"

"Don't forget. 'Hey and I'm also your son'!" I added sourly, drinking from my glass.

She sighed, "…Yeah, let's leave that part out." She noted thoughtfully.

I looked her up and down, "…What's with the dress?" I asked. Not that it was bad; I liked her in the dress. It's just an odd choice for her.

She sat up a little straighter, putting her natural curves on display as she watched me, a smile slowly stretching knowingly on her face as she posed like a professional model. "…Don't like the dress? I left my suit on my new ship." She rotated her neck slightly as if it was stiff, watching my eyes as I looked her up and down. "…Would you be flattered if I said I wore it for you?" she teased.

I sighed, I would but I knew better. "…You're here for Tohmas." I said putting two and two together, of course she was. As Zero once subtly put it, Tohmas was blackmail material he wouldn't leave him out to die.

"Yes." She said simply, letting her ruby eyes scan the room, "But that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun with my favorite bounty hunter…"

"You've been seeing other bounty hunters?!" I gasped playfully horrified, "Say it isn't so Newt!"

She chuckled and smiled mischievously, "Oh yeah… I got maybe five or six other guys on the hook. Even got a pair of twins hung like stud horses." Suddenly her face wore a look I had deeply missed seeing, her eyes watching me intently as her tongue licked her lips. "They take turns with me… roughly taking me in each hole." She put her glass to her lips and let her tongue caress an ice cube tantalizingly, before putting it down, "One goes in, the other comes out… it feels amazing when they're stretching me so much, they make me feel so full and tight…"

"…Would it surprise you to know I saw something like that once…" I said, clearing my throat as my dick throbbed to attention, ready to familiarize itself with Newt once again.

"That would not surprise me at all…" she said dismissively, and getting to her feet with her purse, she said softly, "I think going to use the bathroom… if I were you, I'd use the men's far right stall…" she said smoothly, her voice giving up nothing as she headed towards the bathrooms…

Now I was torn… I could sit here and wait for my dad or- fuck it. I went straight to the bathroom. I'm not entirely sure what I was expecting but it was cleaner than I thought it would be. I made my way into the far right stall as she suggested. And no Newt… I frowned and shrugged: since I was already in here. I briefly relieved myself when the stall next to me suddenly became occupied and…

Knock knock… went the stall wall. I looked, and there was a large gaping hole in the wall and sure enough, a pair of purple lipstick-colored lips could be seen through it. "Hey…" Newt breathed huskily and suddenly it became just a little harder to pee as my erection returned. "…Want to have some fun?"

I did not hesitate, easily fitting my cock through the hole, letting it press against her lips as she gasped delightedly, "Oh my…" I felt her stroke me gently with her familiar hands as she licked the tip of my dick. "You sure do." She suckled it gently, licking my urethra clean as she sloppily pleasured me, audibly slurping my cock as she pulled away with a pop. "You know…" she said absently, stroking me harder now. "The girls in this bar take all kinds of tips." She said playfully, "Oooh…" she moaned as I pressed my hips as hard as I could against the stall wall desperate for more of her. "You like that? Maybe I'll get one of them to work the stall for you."

She noisily blew me; even if I couldn't see her she wanted me to hear every slutty slurp she gave me. And I definitely could feel her, "Fuck your good… you must be a professional…"

"I just love filthy cock…" she moaned, letting her tongue swirl around my cock, "I love blowing dicks…" she hummed and moaned on my dick like it was a tasty treat, "I love eating cum…" I throbbed and she whimpered, "You like that?" she suckled me, riling me up, "You want to cum in my mouth?" she sucked me more intently, hard and long until I reached my limit.

"Yes!" I roared through my teeth, "Fuck! I'm cumming!" I hissed, and released my load, she moaned audibly as I felt her stop on the head of my cock, letting me fill her mouth. "Take all that cum…" I pleaded as she hummed along my length.

"Mmmn hmmm…" she whimpered delectably as she pulled away with a pop, she gulped down my load and licked me tenderly, "…There you go…" she chuckled, noisily giving my cock one last loving kiss before she left the stall.

Pulling my dick back through the hole and eyeing the purple lipstick smears and kiss marks I promptly zipped myself up as I flushed and exited the stall. She was readjusting her lipstick, and rinsed her mouth out briefly with a small bottle of mouthwash from her purse.

I walked up behind her, quietly watching as she touched up her make up, she smiled at me in the mirror. "What?"

I shrugged, "We don't see each other for a few weeks and the first thing we do is bathroom sex. I don't know if that's sad or fantastic."

She rolled her eyes and chuckled, slipping her purse on her shoulder. "Okay. We better get back out there..." she checked her watch, "…Your father should be showing up soon…"

I blinked at her confused and followed her back into bar, "How do you know?"

"Dad." She replied simply, and a little bitterly, "He's scary manipulative sometimes."

"I believe you." I replied and took a seat at the bar again… he finally showed up. He looked presentable enough in a blue business suit and tie, and immediately he was the center of attention with the girls of the bar. A caress here, a laugh there, they were eating out of his hands… I had no doubt in my mind he wouldn't have any trouble getting one of them to 'work the stall'.

"…I'm not like that am I?" I asked dejectedly, watching him smarm his way around the bar.

Newt chuckled but seeing the look of disgust on my face, her own fell. Immediately she placed a comforting hand on my lap and smiled reassuringly at me, "…No. You are not."

I watched him charm the bartender out of a drink, and then he promptly began scanning around the room. Letting his eyes settle obviously on Newt; because only a eunuch wouldn't. And suddenly I had no idea what to do. What do I do? What do I say? What was the plan exactly? Originally I was just going to grab him and toss him onto the ship, drop him off somewhere horrid and out of the way like a desert planet. Maybe I should just let Newt handle him? I mean obviously, she was here to relocate him Zero wouldn't let some governor try to have him murdered.

"…Shit what do we do?" I breathed desperately into my drink as she looked at me, "I don't actually have a plan!"

"…Well I was going to seduce him, drug him, then drop him off on in republic space." She replied as he seemed to be warming himself up to talk to her. "…Unless you'd like to say something?"

"What the fuck do I say?!" I hissed…

"HEY DAAAAAAD-DY!!" came a new voice and I blinked, it abruptly pulled me out of my daze.

Close, but not something I think was appropriate.

Everyone in the bar turned and most of them liked what they saw, but certainly not me. Lacroix stood in the doorway in a combat suit similar to Newt's usual attire, except adorn with strategically placed ammo belts and holding a blaster rifle. And obviously missing her Gathering device, there was just nowhere to hide it.

Tohmas looked utterly horrified to see her. And I quickly realized why as she leveled the blaster at him, "Mom says, 'Fuck you'…" she said coldly with a dangerous smile, and I dashed at him, tackling him down and tipping over a table for cover as blaster bolts slammed into the counter and the screaming began, many running away and out the back of the bar.

He tried to run, "Stay down!" I roared pulling him back and drawing my blaster pistol. I began firing blindly over the table. Making Lacroix take cover around the door frame, she smiled good-humoredly as she returned my fire.

"Hey there handsome…" she smiled, I shook off her pheromones as she let them flow from her very pretty body. "...You're a hunter too right?" she said conversationally, "How about you just let me kill the dirty old man and I'll give you something real nice…"

"Can't let you…" I said sourly, eyeing Tohmas, "I need him alive." He stared at me gobsmacked.

"What are you talking about who are you?!" he asked surprised, as Lacroix's blaster rifle slammed into the table. "What's going on!?"

"As usual Mr. Lacine." I glared at him, "You have apparently screwed the wrong pooch!" pulling out my second blaster, I glared at him, "When I say go, dive over the counter." I said firmly.

He briefly looked like he was about to argue but seeing my expression he solemnly nodded, "Go!" I stood up and fired, keeping Lacroix in cover as the blaster bolts rained towards her as Tohmas dove over the counter with me close behind as a bottle of liquor exploded behind me.

"What the hell did you do to her mother!?" I roared at him as glass rained down on me.

"…I slept with her…" he replied sheepishly.

I rolled my eyes angrily, "Fucking obviously…" I grumbled to myself, "Honestly I'm not surprised…"

"And then I cheated on her with a handful of women and ran off…" he said ashamedly, "…While she was 5 months pregnant with her."

Wait…

"LACROIX IS YOUR DAUGHTER?!!" I roared angrily at him, I resisted the urge to put a blaster round in his head, as I let the fact that I had a half-sister sink in. And she was trying to kill me, and our dad… and I had a half-sister-what the actual FUCK!?

"She's his daughter!?" Newt's voice came over the com on my ear.

"Hey! Where did you go?!" I shouted, standing up and firing another round as she dived for cover. "I wouldn't mind help!" I hissed.

"Well it got a little messy so I went for my stuff. If you can hold her off for a moment I can shoot her…"

Suddenly my natural instincts kicked in, "What no! You can't shoot her!" I hissed into the com and kept Lacroix pinned down.

"Aiden she's trying to kill you, and her father I think we are justified here."

"Our father…" I whispered, "She's trying to kill our father…" she narrowly missed my head with blaster fire and I ducked down behind the counter. "…I can't let you shoot her Newt." I said firmly. I had been intentionally missing her since my mind connected the reveal… My mind had linked shooting her, to shooting Kavilla and Tolara; it wasn't happening.

Newt sighed over the com, "…Keep her distracted…" she said and went silent.

"…You seem like a smart. Handsome fella…" Lacroix said, sitting comfortably behind a blasted table. "…Why don't you do me a favor, and shoot him, huh? I went out of my way to come here and everything. He's not wanted alive so why are you protecting him?"

"…Why do you want to shoot him?" I asked simply, probably knowing the reason as I stood up and fired, keeping her pinned and focused on me.

"Because he's a pig." Lacroix replied simply, "Even if you manage to get him out of here alive he's just going to go back to fucking his way through life." And added with an obvious smile on her face, "And I really want to shoot him in the face… I'd even do it for free…"

Wow, that sounded familiar…

"Look… strangely I can relate." I said, "But I really can't let you."

"You're cute, but not enough to stop me from putting a blaster bolt in your face." I was going to have to talk to Scarlet's friend Pali after this; it was getting a little awkward.

"Okay, stop tossing your pheromones at me." I said, shaking the subtle invasion off again, "It's getting weird."

"That's fine…" she said, and I felt a blaster barrel tap my forehead as she looked down at me, "…I was done anyway."

I frowned up at her as she smiled down at me, "…You know I love the color on that coat…" she said conversationally, "Where did you get it?"

"Tattooine…" I replied.

Tohmas, who had been silent and hopeful this whole time leaped over the counter and ran for it as Lacroix turned her rifle on him, I however grabbed the rifle and pulled it away letting it pepper the walls with holes. With surprising flexibility and balance, she lifted up her leg and cracked it against my head with a twirl sending me to the floor.

That would've been really hot if she wasn't my sister.

"Hold still dad-" bang, "-dy?" she groaned and fell to the floor, hit by a stun blaster…

Newt, now in her black spy suit and dragging Tohmas by the ear dragged him into the bar, on her blaster arm was the crew's red armguard… ah, she did care. She sniffed indignantly as she yanked Tohmas' ear as he tried to escape again.

"Aiden?" she asked tentatively, sounding concerned, "You okay?"

"She's got a mean left kick…" I mumbled, getting to my feet and ignoring the severe aching and bruising, "But I'll live."

Newt glowered at Tohmas, "My boyfriend just risked his life to keep you breathing…" she twisted her hand painfully and he screamed, "Thank him!" she hissed angrily.

"So I'm your boyfiend?" I smiled, but flinched at the feeling.

"I left a few marks on you…" she winked at me, "…That says you are…" she twisted Tohmas ear again "Thank him…" she repeated coldly.

"T-thank you!" he whimpered and she promptly released him, glaring daggers at him. He rubbed his ear, and looking at me he repeated a little more sincerely, "…Thank you. I know you didn't have to help save me from my…" he stared a little dejectedly at Lacroix, "Estranged daughter…"

"Yeah, fine…" I replied dismissively leaping over the counter, "Let's go before she wakes up." I stared at her prone body for a moment before I grabbed his arm and marched out of the bar.

"Your ship or mine?" Newt asked casually as we stood outside, "Mine's closer."

"Well you are the one taking him…" I said, watching her intently.

"Taking me where?" he asked suddenly looking lustily at Newt, and I couldn't fucking believe he was so smarmy about it.

"Off planet." She said coolly, glaring at him and making sure he knew that there will be no nonsense. "Somebody got a bounty on his head and now we need to relocate you." she looked at me, "Are you sure you don't want to take him?"

"I don't need to be relocated!" he shouted indignantly, "I like it here!"

"…A professional assassin is lying in that bar right now ready to wake up and collect on your head." I said firmly, "It doesn't matter if you like it here, she knows you're here and I'm not saving you worthless ass a second time."

"Well, why don't you just go in there and…" I drew my blaster and pressed it immediately to his forehead.

"Aiden!" Newt scolded a little shocked, glaring at me as Tohmas stared at me horrified.

"I am not going in there to murder your abandoned daughter." I said with utter certainty, as blood began to flow from a small wound on my face from a glass shard, "I will shoot you before I let that happen…"

"Aiden…" Newt repeated calmly, "You're going to need him eventually… Dad is always right…"

"She tried to kill us you know…" Tohmas said, a little stiffly as he adjusted his tie, "…It's not my fault I-"

"Stop talking." I said, grabbing his arm and looking at Newt, "Let's go to your ship… I want him as far away from me as possible."

"What the hell did I ever do to you?" he grumbled as I dragged him behind Newt.

I didn't answer him, and the trip to Newt's ship, (almost exactly identical to her old one but in a lovely shade of blue.) I gagged him, tied him up, and tossed him in the brig. "I don't think you needed to do that…" she said, turning the power field on.

"Hmmm." I mumbled, slapping a kolto patch from her first aid kit onto my somewhat sore head.

"…Sure you don't want to tell him?" she asked quietly as I shook my head immediately.

"Screw him." I said firmly, "…Although I am regretting not disqualifying Lacroix, but I didn't have my own device either. I'll just have to deal with that awkward problem when it comes at me."

"So…" she walked me to the ramp of her ship, "…Sexy half-sister huh?" she said, trying to add levity to the soap opera that was becoming my life.

I rolled my eyes, "I thought we agreed not to go there?"

But she shrugged and embraced me we kissed, she pulled away and smiled, "…Be careful… and good luck. I bet good money on you…" I gave her waist a gentle caress and walked away, letting the ramp close up behind me. I walked for a few moments before turning and watching her ship take off.

I already missed her…

Dejected and exhausted I walked onto my ship. They were all waiting for me… even Short-round who tended to avoid my drama like the rakghoul plague. I looked at all of them for a moment, then stripped my gear off, tossing it into a heap near the wall. "…I have a half-sister. She tried to kill our dad tonight…"

They didn't even bother to ask, they just stared at me. I have to admit it certainly wasn't the weirdest thing we ever dealt with. And unsurprisingly when they finally spoke they were supportive. Baleen raised a rather large bottle of alcohol and began pouring me a drink as we all sat around a table in the kitchen; after a moment of eating, drinking, and small jokes, I sighed acceptingly. "…Newt says hi." I said finally, and got up, "I'm going to bed."

I lied down, stripped to my underwear as I pulled the sheets over me, closed my eyes and waited for sleep. When none came, I frowned once more and set out to solve the problem by walking back into the kitchen, to search for whoever remained and of course find Milky. "…Hey Milky, are you busy?"

End of Chapter

Aiden has a sexy older zeltron half-sister, I'm sure that won't come back to haunt him...