๐™Ž๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™– ๐™€๐™จ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฅ๐™š๐™จ

My stories, ๐’hira,
๐’hira ๐ˆ๐ˆ, ๐“rilon and ๐™“avier are a quadrilogy.

They are a series in the exact order given people.

Captain! Shouted a voice from outside the room.

"Can I come inside?" said Dr Coyote.

"Yes by all means" answered Captain Kirki.

The vaccine works let me inject you said Coyote.

"Well!

It's about time doctor but you are a little late"

Kirki replied.

...Following the injection he looked at the doctor and said...

"Lock her up right now!"

I need to return to the bridge.

"Yes captain," your wish is my command said the doctor.

Let's go, Ambasador,
the party is over said
the MD.

Shira smiled and rubbed the doctor's thigh...

"Oh no" said Dr Coyote, your bewitching days are over, the vaccine works.

As captain Kirki hastened to the bridge he thought;

I hope that security monitor in my room didn't capture all of that...

Sheesh!

Suddenly, he almost crashes into Mr. Spot...

"Spot!"

Captain Kirki cried,

"What kind of security do you have around this ship anyway?"

"I get manhandled and molested in my own private stateroom by a maniacal, enchanting siren with incredible powers."

And no one intervenes to stop her!

On my own ship, cried captain Kirki!

Where were you when all this was happening Mr. Spot!

"Well, captain"

said Mr Spot, as you recall I was busy in the control room trying to get the phaser bank and photon torpedoes back online.

And captain as I recall I did warn you about the ambassador Shira.

"Mr Spot you absolutely infuriate me with your lack of emotion and considerations sometimes" said Kirki.

"Well, Dr Coyote has informed me that Shira has been locked away safe and secure inside the staff security room," said Mr Spot,

and she will no longer be a concern.

"Ok Mr Spot"

said captain Kirki as he entered the bridge room.

Won't you please, please,

Please

help me to get this ship back in order again!

"Mr Spot,

said captain Kirki, are
we ready to fire the photon torpedoes?

Are we battle ready?

"Not quite captain"

said Mr Spot, but they are coming online right now.

"Good" responded Kirki, now let's go kick some

Klingrat butt!

Control room, are our photon torpedoes back online?

"Yes,"

said the ensign, all systems are optimal and ready.

"Then fire all weapons now."

cried captain Kirki!

The Enterprisz fired upon the Klingrats's ship with punishing results forcing the Klingrats to retreat...

"Yeah!"

I'll teach those bastards a thing or two yelled captain Kirki.

"Zuli" what is the status of the ship? Is she ready for warp speed!

"Yes captain" responded helmsman Zuli. "Then Warp speed" cried Kirki.

Spot, take over the bridge I'm going to the security room to talk to ambasador Shira.

Captain Kirki then proceeds to the security room, knocks on the door and enters...

"Ambasador Shira!" said Kirki, I demand to know what is going on.

Why did you sabotage my ship?

What was the purpose?

Did those bastard Klingrats put you up to it? Shira slyly looked at him and said,

"Oh captain," you look so angry and I thought we were getting along so well.

Shall we continue where we left off?

"Answer my question Ambasador" said Kirki.

"Okay" said Shira,

if you must know,

Yes,

the Klingrats promised our planet would receive much assistance and financial aid if we were to sabotage your vessel.

"Ha!"

Those bastards! said Kirki, I knew it couldn't be coincidence.

Your actions here will be reported to the Federation Council at the first opportunity and I can assure you there will be major repercussions.

Captain Kirki then leaves the security room and returns to the bridge...

"Zuli" said Kirki, how near are we to the space sector where the Federation council meeting is to be held.

"About twenty minutes" replied Zuli. "Well then, helmsman Zuli, let's us prepare a landing party." the captain barked.

I want Spot, ambasador Shira and I plus two additional security officers to be teleported over to the Starfleet Federation ship.

"Um--m, Captain" interrupted Mr Spot, there is a slight problem.

The Federation Council has canceled the meeting because of security issues and have reschedule it to take place in two weeks.

๐˜ผ ๐™Ž๐™ค๐™ฃ?

Also ambassador Shira wants to speak with you concerning your son.

"What!"

Captain Kirki was stunned...

My son!

"What in the world are you talking about Mr Spot?"

Your son captain said Mr Spot, furthermore he is presently 15 years old.

"Impossible" cried Kirki, surely you jest Mr Spot!

"No captain" said Mr Spot, you know I lack a sense of humor also Shira is still awaiting your presence.

Kirki excitedly hurries back to the security room...

Immediately he noticed
a young teenage boy bearing a striking resemblance to himself...

"What sort of sorcery is this" cried Kirki?

And whom may I ask is this young man.

Why he is your son captain Kirki announced the beautiful Shira.

Can't you see the resemblance?

"How is this possible" shouted Kirki?

Have I gone Mad!

"No" replied Shira, you see our race is quite different from yours.

We mature and grow at a rapid pace upon birth far bypassing your normal biological clock until we achieve so-called adulthood.

Then our growth rate slows to what you humans would consider normal.

So he is indeed your son.

"Remarkable!"

I can't believe it clamoured captain Kirki.

He walks over and looks at his son...

"Well hello son, how are you beamed Kirki?"

He expectedly waited for a response...

He cannot speak yet captain said Shira, although he appears mature he is only an infant,

he won't gain powers of speech until adulthood.

"My, my, my,"

blurted captain Kirki, this just keeps getting better and better.

Alright then,

I shall have Mr Spot escort my son to earth and enroll him in the Airforce Academy as soon as he is able to

verbalize and communicate.

"Captain,"

whispered Shira, I must say I really enjoyed our time together.

"It's too bad you don't desire me because I
can give you great and unknown pleasures."

"Licking and riding your manhood gave me such sweet delight."

I think I'm ready for an encore!

"Enough,"

declared captain Kirki as he turned and walked out the room.

That Shira is something else he thought...

"Won't you join me over here" Shira seductively said to the only security officer in the room. I think that you would be more comfortable.

"Wha--t, what" the officer stammered.

What do want with me?

You're under house arrest and I'm under orders to hold you prisoner until we reach the Federation council meeting.

Come here now purred Shira!

The officer resisted but reluctantly drew nearer Shira.

"I, I don't understand what's going on"

he said, Dr Coyote gave us the injection that was to guard me from your enchantments.

"Well" giggled Shira obviously he underestimated my powers as she kissed him and unzipped his uniform.

She pulled out his organ and deliberately started stroking it up and down.

"Oh no! "Don't do this cried the ensign,

I will be reprimanded and lose my position on this ship.

There are worse things whispered Shira sliding her hands up and down his shaft, caressing and licking his family jewels as she massage his manhood.

Suddenly the ensign came in a flood, gushing
all over her hand.

"Now that's a good boy"said Shira.

So, now that I have made you happy I need you to unlock the security door and release me.

Lost in her enchanting spell the ensign unlock the security door and Shira quickly made her escape.

She goes down to the transporter room where she encounters a familiar figure...

"Hello Scottie" purred Shira.

How are you?

The lieutenant commander hearing her voice turned to see the ambasador smiling.

How,

how did you manage to escape he stammered?

"I have my ways as you already know" smiled Shira rubbing his enlarged crotch.

She then pulled his phallus free and started slowly licking and sliding her lips around it...

"Oh no!"

He jerked away and hollered, not again!

And ran out the door.

Shira quickly went over to the transporter and push the intercom button

and said "Captain Kirki?"

This is Shira, I've had a wonderful time but it's time for me to return to my planet.

"Au revoir."

And she stepped inside the transporter teleporting herself back to planet Siren...

"Goodbye!"

Kirki said,

"What does she mean goodbye?"

Were is she?

Mr Spot,

Spot!

"Captain," said Mr Spot,

Ambassador Shira just unknownly transported herself into a black hole.

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๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ
๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ
๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ
๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ.

๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ
๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ
๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ
๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜Ÿ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ
๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ
๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต, ๐˜Ÿ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ

๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ
๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ
๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ

๐˜š๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ...

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐„๐ฒ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐‘๐š.

โœกเผ’ เผ’ เผ„ เผ„ เผ„ เผ’ เผ’ โœก

๐‘ฐ ๐’˜๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’˜ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚ ๐’ˆ๐’๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’Š๐’Ž๐’†
๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“, ๐’‰๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’”๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‰๐’–๐’”๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’…, ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’ ๐‘ฒ๐’Š๐’“๐’Œ๐’Š.

๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“ ๐’”๐’‚๐’Š๐’…, "๐’€๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‰๐’–๐’”๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’…
๐’Š๐’” ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’ ๐‘ฒ๐’Š๐’“๐’Œ๐’Š?

๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚ ๐’“๐’†๐’‘๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’…, ๐’š๐’†๐’”, ๐’Š๐’•'๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ
๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š,

๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’•๐’‚๐’Œ๐’†๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’†๐’š๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’, ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‰๐’–๐’”๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’…๐’๐’†๐’”๐’'๐’• ๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’†๐’”๐’” ๐’‘๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’”.

๐‘บ๐’, ๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’‚๐’” ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’†๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’–๐’”๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’” ๐’‚ ๐‘ญ๐’†๐’…๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’„๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’.

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐„๐ฒ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐‘๐š...


๐‘จ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’–๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’“๐’๐’‚๐’„๐’‰๐’†๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ๐’”, ๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’“๐’–๐’‘๐’•
๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’…๐’†๐’…
๐’‚๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ฌ๐’š๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐‘น๐’‚ ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’„๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’†,
๐‘จ๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’”๐’”๐’‚๐’…๐’๐’“ ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚.

๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚ ๐’”๐’†๐’…๐’–๐’„๐’•๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’๐’š ๐’“๐’–๐’ƒ๐’” ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’•
๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’‚๐’š๐’”,

"๐‘บ๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’˜๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’?"

๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“ ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’‚๐’Š๐’…,

"๐‘ช๐’๐’๐’•๐’“๐’๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’“."

๐‘จ๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’˜ ๐’๐’†๐’‚๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ฌ๐’š๐’† ๐’๐’‡
๐‘น๐’‚ ๐’…๐’†๐’—๐’Š๐’„๐’†, ๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’„๐’†๐’… ๐’’๐’–๐’Š๐’•๐’† ๐’‚
๐’‡๐’†๐’˜ ๐’•๐’†๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’Š๐’‚๐’๐’” ๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’Œ๐’†๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰
๐’Š๐’•.

"๐‘พ๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’Š๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‘๐’“๐’๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’Ž," ๐’”๐’‚๐’Š๐’…
๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚?

๐‘ฐ๐’” ๐’”๐’๐’Ž๐’†๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’˜๐’“๐’๐’๐’ˆ?

๐’€๐’†๐’”, ๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’‘๐’๐’๐’…๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’
๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’Š๐’ ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’ˆ๐’†,
๐’˜๐’† ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚ ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’‡๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’†๐’”
๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’Ž๐’Š๐’”๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’๐’” ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’•๐’‰๐’†
๐‘ฌ๐’š๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐‘น๐’‚ ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’„๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’†.

๐‘บ๐’–๐’…๐’…๐’†๐’๐’๐’š ๐’‚ ๐’„๐’๐’†๐’‚๐’“ ๐’—๐’Š๐’…๐’†๐’ ๐’„๐’‚๐’Ž๐’† ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚ ๐’”๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†๐’….

๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‰๐’–๐’”๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’๐’!

๐‘ฐ๐’• ๐’๐’๐’๐’Œ๐’” ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ป๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’†๐’š ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’๐’” ๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’๐’†๐’•,

๐‘ป๐’›๐’’๐’‚๐’–๐’“๐’•!

๐Ÿ††๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ†๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ฝ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ธ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ฝ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ถ๏ธŽ! ๐Ÿ††๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ†๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ฝ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ธ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ฝ๏ธŽ๐Ÿ…ถ๏ธŽ!

๐˜ผ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ช๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ก๐™–๐™ง๐™ข
๐™—๐™ก๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™จ...

Aฬฅtฬฅ Tฬฅhฬฅeฬฅ sฬฅaฬฅmฬฅeฬฅ tฬฅiฬฅmฬฅeฬฅ,
Tฬฅaฬฅlฬฅlฬฅ aฬฅlฬฅiฬฅeฬฅnฬฅ Gฬฅrฬฅaฬฅyฬฅsฬฅ
dฬฅeฬฅmฬฅaฬฅtฬฅeฬฅrฬฅiฬฅaฬฅlฬฅiฬฅzฬฅeฬฅ tฬฅhฬฅrฬฅoฬฅuฬฅgฬฅhฬฅ
tฬฅhฬฅeฬฅ Eฬฅyฬฅeฬฅ oฬฅfฬฅ Rฬฅaฬฅ.

Aฬพnฬพdฬพ bฬพeฬพgฬพiฬพnฬพ sฬพhฬพoฬพoฬพtฬพiฬพnฬพgฬพ lฬพaฬพsฬพeฬพrฬพsฬพ aฬพtฬพ tฬพhฬพeฬพmฬพ!

๐—๐’‚๐‘ฃ๐’Š๐ž๐’“ ๐๐‘’๐ฌ๐’•๐‘Ÿ๐จ๐’š๐ฌ...

๐—๐‘Ž๐’—๐‘–๐’†๐ซ,

ส™แดœส€sแด› ษชษดแด›แด แด€แด„แด›ษชแดษด
ส€แดœษดษดษชษดษข สŸษชแด‹แด‡ แด€ ส™แดสŸแด› แดา“
สŸษชษขสœแด›แด‡ษดษชษดษข, แดขแด€แด˜แด˜ษชษดษข แด›สœแด‡
แด€สŸษชแด‡ษดs แดกษชแด›สœ สœษชs แด˜แดแดกแด‡ส€s
แด„แด€แดœsษชษดษข แด›สœแด‡แด แด›แด แด แด€แด˜แดส€ษชแดขแด‡.


เผ’Eอ›Lอ›Eอ›Mอ›Eอ›Nอ›Tอ› Nอ›Iอ›Nอ›Eอ›โ™†โซทเผ’

โœ‡ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐š ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ž๐ง,

โœก๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญโœก ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž
๐ž๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž โ˜ฌเฟ™Eเฟšเฟ™lเฟšเฟ™eเฟšเฟ™mเฟšเฟ™eเฟšเฟ™nเฟšเฟ™tโ™†เฟšเฟ™nเฟšเฟ™iเฟšเฟ™nเฟšเฟ™eเฟšโ™†

๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐†๐ซ๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐š๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ
เฟ™Sเฟšเฟ™tเฟšเฟ™rเฟšเฟ™iเฟšเฟ™cเฟšเฟ™kเฟšเฟ™eเฟšเฟ™n

๐›๐ฒ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ! โ˜ ๏ธ

๐™๐™๐™š ๐˜พ๐™ง๐™ž๐™จ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™€๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ...

๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“ ๐’š๐’†๐’๐’๐’”: ๐‘ฐ๐’” ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’š๐’ƒ๐’๐’…๐’š ๐’‚๐’๐’“๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•? ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚, ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’๐’Œ๐’‚๐’š?

๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚: ๐‘ฐ ๐’…๐’Š๐’…๐’'๐’• ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’†!

๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“: ๐‘พ๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’Š๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’„๐’†, ๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’Ž ๐‘ฐ?

๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚: ๐’€๐’๐’–'๐’“๐’† ๐’๐’ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‰๐’๐’Ž๐’†
๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’๐’†๐’• ๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’†๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’• ๐’–๐’๐’…๐’†๐’“๐’ˆ๐’“๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’.

๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“: ๐‘พ๐’†๐’๐’, ๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’‚๐’“๐’†๐’๐’•๐’๐’š ๐’Š๐’•๐’”
๐’๐’๐’• ๐’”๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’†๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’š๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’†.

๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚: ๐‘ฐ ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’๐’„๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’
๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‰๐’–๐’”๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’๐’
๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Œ๐’†๐’‘๐’•.

๐‘พ๐’† ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’ ๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’„๐’–๐’† ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’Ž
๐‘ต๐’๐’˜!

๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“: ๐‘พ๐’‰๐’š ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ?

๐‘ณ๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’“ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’—๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’†, ๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’๐’๐’•
๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’‡!

๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚: ๐‘ถkay,

๐‘พ๐šŽ ๐’‰แตƒ๐šŸ๐’† ๐šแต’ ๐šแต’ ๐š›๐šŽหข๐šŒ๐šž๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘แต‰๐š– ๐š—แต’๐š !

๐‘ฟ๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’“: ๐‘ฝ๐’†๐’“๐’š ๐’‡๐’–๐’๐’๐’š ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’‚, ๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’“๐’†๐’ˆ๐’–๐’๐’‚๐’“ ๐’—๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’†.

Shira: Ok, let's go!

Xavier: woah...now, why
should I go and risk my
ass for people I don't even know.

What is your son's name
anyway?

Shira: His name is Trilon,
it has special meaning and he has mutant powers too.

Xavier: Trilon, hmm...
somehow that name
seems familar.

Shira: He was part of your squadron in the airforce on earth.

Don't you remember?

He was your best friend.

Xavier: Yes! Trilon...

I recall now,

those greys messed
with my mind and
it's still a little hazy.

And his father is...

Shira: My husband Captain Kirki.

๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ด ๐˜Ÿ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ
๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด
๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜บ, ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ
๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜›๐˜ป๐˜ฒ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ต...

๐™๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™‚๐™ง๐™š๐™ฎ ๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™‹๐™ก๐™–๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฉ

I แ—ฉแ—ฐ แ‘ŽOT แ—ฏแ—ดแ’ชแ’ช เฟ™Sเฟšแ•ผIแ–‡แ—ฉ...

Shira: That's my husband
Kirki, he must be in more
trouble than I thought.

Xavier: What are you
getting hysterical about,
I didn't hear anything.

Shira: I can hear him telepathically, you
should know that
by now.

๐‚๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐—๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ซ...

ยฉ Charles Kemp

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