Saturday, July 11, 2009

Mixed Headscissor Wrestling



> "A Jumjo of tea please." Needless to say those green eyes and that smile were
> back there right in front of her.

Ryo could not help but stare. The rest was quite a mouthful, and he still remained a playboy. And then the grin he had done when he looked the first time, made him hope. Probably had been hit by its inexhaustible charm. Never abandoned him, even in disgrace. Load these convictions, he asked:
"Hello ... sorry, but ... we know?".
"Not personally."
"Never mind, this is easily remedied."
Maeve looked amused smile defiant the guy across the counter. It was evidently one who had always had an easy time with the opposite sex, but it certainly was not a medical student. Could thus not be that ... that ... Oh God, what was it called?
"My name is Maeve Fletcher. And I must apologize, I do not know why but I was convinced that she was the boy who ... well ... I would not go to a gossip, but has heard the story of Commodore Troisi, no? ".
Ryo rolled his eyes. Probably it was already familiar with the entire quadrant.
"Something, yes." Maeve
continued at full speed. It was not much you open yourself up with a perfect stranger, but that guy had something that inspired confidence.
"It seems that he was a cadet last year of medicine. Who knows what the end will be made to the Commodore, they say it's a rather vindictive ...".
"Yeah, so they say ... it was definitely kicked sent to serve in some hole somewhere ...."
"I'm sorry. He'll be wondering if it's worth the gamble of his career to a squalid sexual adventure."
It was worth it? For the spatial waves of Monica Cooper? Of course you do! Even though the rational part of Ryo still persisted in refusing to admit it. "Ah, but you know ... there is something a lot of people miserable around ...".
"That's true. But she seems to be a nice guy. It 's very working as a bartender? ".
LIRY had heard everything, and was making an effort of will to succeed crazy not to laugh.
Despite this, Ryo managed to catch the flash of fun in the eyes of the young and rose DELTANIA About the voice to be heard.
"Eh, it's a life already. It 's hard but I'm not complaining. It will not be the best trades possible but I have duties and responsibilities of you prospective officers, I know a lot of interesting people around the galaxy, and once finished my turn, I'm really free as air. "
Maeve smiled sweetly. "You're the first boy I know to have no desire to climb the hierarchy. To be somebody at all costs. There is something poetic.
course, Ryo thought. With a career now ruined from the start, might as well devote himself to poetry. Maybe it was really the only way left to him.
"I'm glad you feel that way. I hate this desire to want to excel at all costs typical of our time. "
" Well, unfortunately I am afraid of being part of the category of those who want to excel in their fields. But this does not mean that I do not appreciate those who have decided to live life differently. "
Another smile. Ryo thought that was enough, which most had already done.
" So I hope to have you for dinner one of these evenings, when we are both free of our obligations? ".
Maeve smiled and smiled for quell'ennesimo Ryo meant victory. "Why not." Even
LIRY smiled. The boy had done. He was on board for just over a week, and the young cadet was not the first girl to fall in its network.
But suddenly, like a bolt from the blue, the unexpected.
"Ryo Hunt," cried the girl.
LIRY whirled. "You know him?".
"Eh?" No, no. It 's just the name of that wretched boy in the history of Commodore, I could not remember. " The bleak
boy named Ryo Hunt grossed stroke and began to study the possible counter to that tile just cadutagli between head and neck. It was obvious that she harbored some sympathy for the bartender, but a strong antipathy toward the doctor. What could he do? Give her a fake name? And when he found out?
"Do not overdo it. In the end no one really knows the whole story."
"What's to know? It 's a bastard who took his wife in bed with another man."
Another shot. Ryo Cash, cash.
"And not just any man, the wife of his mentor. They say that the Commodore Troisi was like a second father to him. Yet did not think twice to betray him to fulfill his lower instincts. The thing that has a of animal, do not you? ".
LIRY nodded, exhausted and having fun. "Yes, indeed. For me, the boy fails self-control. "
Maeve went on, fierce as only women can be." To the boys of the academy is a sort of superhero, a role model, a teacher to reach. But for me it is nothing but a sleazy careerist without morals, who knows no loyalty, that does not respect anyone or anything. "Ryo
not take it anymore." If I can say one thing ... "
" Sure. "
"It was the wife of Commodore! She was a girl any, were together only a few months, and then ... she was to go to Hunt. "Well, Ryo. Talk about yourself in third person.
" This is not justified. "
" Of course not, dammit! ".
Ryo left the counter and with great haste put a dark jacket over her clothes. Maeve attends to the whole scene rather bewildered, and did not find anything better to ask that the dinner they had planned.
"Look, forget it. And 'better'.
Maeve smiled again. He could not understand what had suddenly spoiled their conversation. "Can I at least have my tea Jumjo?".
"Ask LIRY. Or feel free to serve any of a replicator. My turn is over ten minutes ago."
Ryo was now close the doors of the turbo lift.
"But .. you can know where to run, so fast?".
"If you really want to know, I have a date with a girl in the holodeck. How see there are those who can appreciate a guy known throughout the quadrant for its squalor. Goodbye and best wishes for your career. "
had said this, passed through the doors and out of sight of the onlookers.
" Here's your tea, Maeve.
The soft sound of the voice DELTANIA pushed Bajor / human contact back to the counter, shocked. The console face the cup with his favorite drink, and behind her, smiling LIRY.
"But that is taken?" he asked, could not understand the behavior of the strange boy who had not even say his name.
LIRY did not make it to linger longer, and burst out laughing. "Girl, really you have not understood? And 'he Ryo Hunt.

Two days later, Starbase 876.

Where the hell was over LIRY? Had offered to act as his guide for his first franchise on a stellar Ferengi, but had lost of view between the multitude of people of all races flocked to the promenade. Ryo snorted, did not feel at ease in the crowd.
decided to repair one of the many local for a drink.
He realized only too late that was scheduled for a show starring sensual beautiful Orion slave girls, but it's not at all displeased. Ryo saw them now for the first time and was forced to admit they were really charming and seductive as it was said.
"I'm fantastic, is not it?".
The boy received a bit of trouble with the intrusion of that Ferengi who had materialized at his side, abruptly interrupting his thoughts and fantasies. But he decided to be nice, after all the Ferengi's inspired sympathy. "I am a fairy tale."
"If you want, you can get one for a few credits."
Proposal attractive, man. But unfortunately I could not enjoy it, soon must embark again, and I do not like to do things by halves. "
"board? Are you a merchant or what?".
"A ship of the Fleet, the USS Princess."
"Starfleet! Fantastic!'re Lucky, we have special offers for officers.
"evil Helmets are just a cadet. In fact, I'm just a bartender. "
The elastic mind Ferengi trader quickly made two calculations, and decided that the boy was naive ideal that the chicken appioppare annoying prototype, now that was not needed any more. That was Rem a bloody idiot, he had wasted a lot of time and money in its research and, now that their project was progressing, was not even able to put the damn prototype. Now at last the opportunity presented itself to him to sell it as a gadget that sexual boy with a penchant for beautiful women, and falls at least partly caused by the initial investment costs. Rem would not agree, it would not be happy, but eventually would be forced to yield. If he wanted to be his partner he would have had to learn to comply with the laws of the market, after all business is business, and it is foolish to become attached to merchandise. "I have just the thing for you, follow me friend."

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