C'est La Vie

“Are you telling me that he was just…I didn’t have to…that bastard.” Deltas muttered as he listened Likan tell him that Sujuka wouldn’t have actually made him the camp bitch. His eyes flattened in color before his ears perked up and one turned to the side as he tried to figure out how he was going to listen to Sujuka when the man hated him and Delta wasn’t exactly fond of him either. “I don’t want to be a suitor, I don’t want to be attracted to the man…I didn’t want to be a bitch type, I’d much rather be left alone. I’m better off alone, I work alone and damn it all…I want to die alone.” He said as he reached up to finger the collar that was around his neck before his fingers came away burned.

“Fuck.” He muttered in pain as the collar shocked him. “I really hate the Government.” He said to himself before he was nearly brought to his knees because of the shock that was administered to his body due to the harsh words of the government. He reached a hand out to steady himself on Likan before he shook his head. His body registered the pain but not a trace of it was shown on his face.

“INTIMATE…WAY TOO INTIMATE!” Delta yowled as he pulled away and ducked his head, rubbing his ears with one hand as he tried to get the feel of the man’s hands on his ears. “Would you like it if I just came up and grabbed your crotch? Of course fucking not! Don’t touch my ears.” He stated quietly, other than the yowl, he hated to raise his voice. “I’m in heat…I’d ask, respectively if you would just…not touch my ears or tail right now. You’re a bit- submissive type like me so there isn’t much of a chance that I’d go to you but…still.”

Delta allowed himself to be pulled with Likan before he stood in front of Keo and blinked, the man was pregnant. “Whoa…cool.” He muttered as he walked around the other man, ignoring Sujuka as he probably would for a while. He was definitely uncomfortable with Sujuka but apparently Keo was a bitch type too…so it was all good. “Where’s your mate?” He asked quietly, he wanted a mate so much so that it registered as a quiet yearning on his face. “I’m sorry…I know that I am being invasive.” He muttered but he looked up at Keo and smiled before he shifted to look at the general that had been hitting on Sujuka and turned from him, not his type and even though he was in heat, he wouldn’t go for that man.

Likan pouted innocently, "But you said I could."

"I don't mind invasiveness...nothing worse than Sujuka when he tried to lock me in a closet and leave me there after finding out. Apparently he doesn't think I'm tough enough to run military operations while carrying," Keo glared at Sujuka.

"No, I really wanted to kill that bastard who....who did that to you!"

"What? Knocked me up or fucked me?"

"BOTH!" Sujuka replied with a red face. He hated the very thought of Keo and anyone...Keo was like his mother. After all, Keo raised Sujuka. It would only make sense.

"Anyway," Keo ignored Sujuka's attempts to protest, "you'll meet him soon enough. And you'll know who he is, because Sujuka will try to punch him in the face." He said almost too pleasantly. "what's your name kid? You must be one of the new transfers."

"GAh, get your fucking hand off me!" Sujuka shrieked and turned to punch the crazy pervert who still lingered, his fist never reached its target, because Keo leaned back and blocked the fist.

"Whooo...I'm lucky that was your real arm. That would have hurt if it was the mechanical one." He smiled again. He patted his extended belly gently. "I deal with children so much already, a little one won't change my life at all. I think. How about you? Do you have a mate?"

"Don't ignore me!" Sujuka howled. "He's grabbing my ass over here, he deserves to-" He stopped the instant Keo looked at him. "Sorry." He looked down.

"That is the power of ownership." The unnamed general snorted and looked at Delta. "Maybe I should go for a type like you instead. You're fiery like Sujuka, so I saw, but you're submissive. Which is always a bonus."

"BACK THE FUCK OFF, CORY." Sujuka howled and broke free of his captor. Keo couldn't stop him this time and Sujuka kneed the sorry bastard in the gut.

Delta held his hands up, “I know, I know I’m sorry.” He muttered as he felt bad that he snapped at Likan because he touched his ears. “I forgot the affect that it has on me.” He said as way as an explanation before he fingered one of his ears a bit. “If it wasn’t doing my cycle, I wouldn’t care as much.” He offered lamely, anything to make Likan stop pouting; it bothered him on a level that he couldn’t explain.

He listened to both Sujuka yelling and Keo maintaining his cool before he quirked his head to the side and looked at Keo’s protruding belly again. “Me…mate? Non.” He muttered as he raised his head and shrugged. “Government is trying their damndest though to find a Tom that can breed with me, so far, thank the Gods, they have had no such luck.” He said as he flipped his red hair over one shoulder, his eyes level and uncaring though as he kept his back turned to Sujuka, kept his hand down at his hip where his favored weapon (which was not a sniper rifle for the most part) lay.

He fingered it slightly with the tips of his blackened fingernails before he heard the unnamed General, who was shortly called Cory, say that he was submissive. He looked over his shoulder than and leveled a glare at the man, his eyes promising pain if the man as so much tried to touch him, he wouldn’t have any baby making equipment left. “I may be a bitch, but I’m not your bitch.” He responded blithely and with a small, charming smile that almost made it seem like he was complimenting the man instead of insulting him. Cats normally weren’t the most magnanimous of creatures, holding a grudge for much longer than it should have been held, and Delta held that up to a tee. If he wasn’t a tad bit fearful of losing his virginity, he might have teased Cory, baited him…played cat and mouse, then left him hanging while he walked away.

Though he never took a bet in which he had a greater chance of losing than he did of winning and because of that…he did not move. His body stiffened as his tail wrapped around him again, as if that could mask the pheromone that was radiating off of his body. He was part of a species that allowed for ‘Open Reproduction.’ As in, he could give birth to half dog/half cat (Catdog…he hated that show too.) or half Cat/half any sort of species. Any that could top him were able to smell that pheromone that was coming off of him in thicker and thicker waves. It was a sex attractant, something that drew the males to him, made them want to cop a feel and a bit more than that and it was only going to get worse as the days went on. It all but screamed: ‘virgin! Come and get a taste.’ By the end, as it was true for all Felynes, he had to trust in someone to keep the males off of him, preferably a eunuch. Yeah…a Eunuch sounded just fine.

In his species, the submissive ones usually had a Eunuch follow them around, protecting them from those who weren’t their mates. Delta gave that safety up when he left his kind, preferring instead to merely live on his own, to hell with anyone else.

It was already glaringly apparent that he was in heat just by the way that he carried himself. His tail was always tucked to the side, and even when it was free, he kept it ‘out of the way’, his manner of walking grew more sexual, the pheromone that he gave off, while still not up to what it would be, was something wondrous and alluring. Soon enough, the entire camp would know that he would be in heat and he would be the ‘Queen’ at least by feline terms. He would grow vocal, answering more and more to invitations that while his mind may not want him to take, his body certainly would.

Akin it to a perpetual state of the ‘blue balls’ which would last for a week and go away for two, only to come back until he was sated. He didn’t have to become pregnant, that wasn’t in the agenda for him yet as he actually had to be ‘mated’ a few times before he was able to have kittens. (The only true difference between felines and Felynes, which was what he was technically called.)

He jerked himself out of his own thoughts as he finally told Keo his name. “Delta Kyore, Sniper and Felyne Queen. Nice to meet you.” He said as he inclined his head, so he did have some sort of rank in his species though even that was in the air since he couldn’t be considered a Queen till he had mated.

Cory leaned forward clutching his stomach, but he bore a grin. "Oh Sujuka, don't even try to tell me you don't wanna drag the little kitty off." He straightened his body slowly, ignoring the jeering glare coming from the kitty in question. "You're not immune to it either."

Sujuka growled, "Fuckin A, Cory, I'm not a horndog like you!" He said punching him in the shoulder. "You can't get your hands on me, and do you think you have a better chance with one of MY soldiers?! Sorry bastard. Go fuck Marka, He probably won't say no!" He blurted before he realized the fault of that statement. He cringed, knowing that Keo was growing very angry behind him.

"Delta, how would you like to spend the afternoon with Likan and I?" Keo asked sweetly, but Sujuka's insulting of his mate had made him angry. And he couldn't be angry when he was that far along. He wouldn't let himself risk his child in any way. His first child was still born and complications followed for his second and third. He wasn't even supposed to be having another one.

"Nice work, Sujuka. You're going to have to kiss some ass to get passed that one." Cory sneered. Sujuka snapped and grabbed the man by the throat. Cory didn't seem fazed. He jacked a fist against Sujuka's diaphragm hard, leaving the general unable to breathe. Sujuka's hold released and Cory hooked a foot behind Sujuka's heel and smoothly dropped him to the floor, leaning over him in an almost perverse manner. "What was that, darling? You want me to disgrace you right here? But how would your little kitty friend feel knowing his only protector is capable of being turned into a bigger bitch than he?"

"I hope you fucking die!" Sujuka wailed, squirming in his sudden claustrophobia. He was hoping that they'd already left. But it seemed they hadn't.

Keo turned away, he wanted to help Sujuka but there were times he thought Sujuka earned what he got. even still, it pained him as Sujuka's foster parent to let him suffer under such a cruel and sadistic man like that. "Don't worry Delta, Cory will never touch you. I have supreme dominancy here."

Delta hissed angrily at the rather crude comment that came from Cory’s lips. “Wake up and stop dreaming.” He commanded as he raised his chin and his eyes were hard. “Felynes only mate with one person and that person is forever.” He appraised Cory carefully, serious in his assessment of the man. “You aren’t my mate.” He finished before he forced himself not to cringe when he picked up the anger that was on Keo. He gathered…nope, it was affirmed, Marka was Keo’s mate.

He moved to look back at Keo and nodded his head once. “I’ll spend the day with yo-“ Suddenly then, he felt himself tackled to the ground and got a mouth full of dirt.


“Hey there you fucking bastard.” A voice came out in rich waves. The sound of which set Delta on edge. “SHAUN! I LOVE YOU!” The voice howled in all of its gaiety before the weight left Delta and he stood at attention.

“Khrystalav Kross, reporting…sorta.” He said with a laugh as he threw his hair back, the white was a shock for anyone to see before the black forelocks fell back in front of his crystalline blue eyes. A black tattoo swirled across the left side of his face but he was dressed in white, but no dirt clung to it. “Assassin though no, I do not do Hash at all.” He said happily, there was something about him that was nearly childlike before one heard the broken notes that crept into his voice. He had lost something precious recently and doubted that he could ever find the one that was responsible.

“Bravo…Reporting.” Another voice rang out, this voice was dark as night, and it was matched by the clothing that he wore, black leather that he never grew hot in, yet his body was carved with black engraved tattoos, nearly every inch of his body but not his face, not yet. “I am a terrorist, or a freedom fighter, your call.” He said as he saluted sharply. He was the only one out of the group that actually liked the military.

“Akheron reporting.” A soft voice came out tentatively as the youngest of the group, he was only fifteen, and he was the smallest as he walked out. He was only five foot two, with shoulder length curly hair and wide silver eyes. He was sixteen but with the face of an angel. His body shook as he took in all of the people that were there, he was the one that someone would look at and either wish to protect or to break in two. “Tactics.” He said as he lowered his head, his hair falling down in front of his face.

Delta stood up and wiped off his face and glared at them. “GOD DAMN YOU!” He yelled then before Khrys reached out and patted his head. “Don’t touch me you fucking Communist pig!” He yelled as he backed up, getting closer to Cory and Sujuka. “What the hell are you doing here?”


Khrys shuffled his feet before he shrugged. “Mimi said that I had to come here.”


Bravo kept his chin held high. “I had to get away from Carlisle and the Government gave me a way out.” He said then, he was only a few years older than Akheron, but seemed like he was ancient.

Akheron trembled; he wasn’t cut out for being around so many people. He would rather be in front of maps with one person if he had to be. He had his own past that he didn’t know how to get over.

Sujuka took that grand opportunity to slip away from Cory and closer to the new intruders. "You realize that you've just broken code by barging into my grounds and making a scene...but since i don't give a fuck about the rules anyways, you're excused." He snorted, trying to brush off the waves of bitterness still floating off Keo.

"Are they giving us these kids?" Likan asked. He cocked his head, he wasn't sure. No one had sent word to him, but if he was then he was sure to get the assassin boy. What with being stealth and defensive." he declared. "I LIKE HIM!" He shouted suddenly.

"You like everyone," Sujuka scowled.

"Well, I don't care who goes where. I run this division while Kilo is away, so if you're here, I'm assuming you're under our commands."

"And if you don't listen to him, He'll mother you to death." Cory rolled his eyes.

"Do you realize how quickly I can but you out of your misery?" Keo threatened. He may have had the appearance of a push over, but he was far from it. He was a weapon's specialist. His soul training had been in making anything and everything into a weapon that could kill. He gasped suddenly and rubbed his belly. "He's moving again." He said softly.

"Yeah...and we're supposed to be scared after you say something like that?"

"Sujuka...are you forgetting that I'm already angry at you? And YOU. He glared hard at Cory. "You get the FUCK out of here. I don't want to see your face for at least 24 hours. You understand?! You don't have permission to fuck with my son. Sujuka is not available. I CHOSE WHO HE DATES. And it's NOT you. Sujuka," Keo turned to him. Sujuka gulped, Keo was over emotional and could easily go from calm to pissed off with help from a few key words. "Marka is your superior. Don't forget that. Who he fucks is his own business, not yours to pass judgment on." He turned to the new kids once more, "Sujuka is right. Don't come in making scenes like that. If Kilo had been here, he'd have punished most of you." He breathed. He had noticed that one boy was more quiet and respectful than the others.

"Now..." He returned to the pleasant smile, "I'm taking Delta and Likan. You're in control of the children until I find out what's going on, Sujuka."

"Me? wait...WHAT? But...NO! I'm not a-" He stopped, knowing the chances of winning that argument were nil. "Son of a bitch." He frowned. But Keo never said he couldn't follow him.

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A.N. There it is, chappie three for your viewing pleasure...