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An average looking male in makeshift body Armor shook his head," Thorson.. Gently lay him on the couch.. S#$%.. Full exhaustion.."
Thorson picked up Lt. Cross and laid him on the couch.. gently she shook her head, "GSM1 thomas.. He is a good officer.. This is a genetic condition.. He is mentally disabled in a way.. "
"He is F#$%ing trust who think Betty White raised him and his Uncles Chuck Norris and Jet Li taught him to fight.." Thomas shakes his armored head as he looks down at the work bench, "God D@#$ it Lt.. What the F#$% is this S#$% !!"
"GSM1.. Is it true what you said," Lance Corporal thorson had a tear in her eyes..
"For the love of F#$5ing God.. Yes.. While eveyone was looking at Cross and Wallace I fucked up the Admiral's son.. She was my man and I will be damned to hell before someone f#$%s with my people.. I told them what they wanted to hear and then when no one was looking," GSM 1 smiled as he made a gun sign with his hand going Pop.. "Who do you think imprinted taking care of their men on them.. Now wipe your f#$5ing tears C#$% we are on an investigation and I have no D@#$ time for menstrual S#$%.."
turning off the water works cold bloodily, "Aye GSM1.."
"Now.. " Looking at the work station Cross had been working at, "I recognize some of the D@#$ parts.. " Seeing a glowing part, "F#$% does he have to be a F#$%ing genius when he is insane.."
"GSM1.. That red light that is blinking.. You need to answer it," Lance Corporal thorson took a deep breath.. "Its the mayday line we put in here.. Red is Mr. Cruz.. "
GSM1 narrows his eyes and hits the button, "GSM1 Thomas.. TAD, SPAWAR Davis Mothan.."
A seventeen year old yawns, "Ok.. " The hologram does not make GSM1 jump as it appears, "He pushed himself again. this is four manic phases.." turning to thomas, "Be a good a sailor.. Grab that tricorder looking thing and scan Cross.. He should not be crashing so much in the space of a few days.."
"Kid.. I do not," Thomas sees Thorson shaking her head no and giving the kill it sign.. "Do not know my way around her yet.." thorson hands the device to GSM1, " Ok.. Can you remote access this and work it.. I am not .."
A green light scans the room, " Greetings senior researcher.." A computerized voice speaks, "Lt. Cross has elevated levels of what you coined as Anta- Pheromones.. "
"Great.. his body is adapting right the F#$% in front of us," Cruz was reading material..
"So your a medical researcher.." GSM1 looks at Cross, " His medical record.."
"I decided to learn the field of medicine three days ago.. Doc Gera tested me this morning.. " Cruz reads the scans again, " I passed with his approval.. Something about me having more field knowledge then he does now.. I however have no interest in the medical field other then theoretical.. I start my internship with doc in some of my free time at his clinic.. Bastard told me I needed to know what the gun felt like when it was fired.." Looking over at GSM1, " And no.. You are not cleared for his or Wallaces medical records.."
Thomas takes a deep breath, "So the.." He pauses as the green light scans him, "What do.."
"I see.. " Cruz brings up the data, "GSM1.. When your duties are done for today.. Please visit the Intern we assigned to the Joint command.." Closing those files, "Now.. We have an issue with this material.. What was the last set of words before Cross walked away?"
"He was told after he knocked Chief to the ground he was not superman.." thorson takes a deep breath, "Sir.. He then mumbled something.."
GSM1 finished her statement, "Something about Batman kicking superman's A$$.. Batmans only disadvantage was that.. Oh what the F#$% was it?"
"Supermans speed and strength are easily counted.. as are his heat vision and ice breath.. His ability to fly needs to be neutralized without krytonite," Cruz looks at the components half finished.. "This means .. Makes sense.. Either ground superman and.. Holy S#$%.. He is trying to build something to stop Superman's ability to fly.."
GSM1 has to hold onto something as he laughs.. "Really.." GSM1 sees the ice cold look from Cruz, "Ok.. He would need to know how superman flies.. Its a f#$%ing comic book.."
Thorson hands a notebook to GSM1 as the Scanner hits it with a green light..
Reading the title, "thoughts on the basis of Supermans flight powers.." GSM1 goes wide eyed, "I.. This math is bullS#$% it does.."
"Cross is bad at the math.. It is scattered," Cruz starts reading a file. "No.. I brought up the files of his recordings of writing it.. The little tricorder of Cross's is not that powerful yet to read the contents of the book.. Ok.. lets walk through the general at level you can follow.. Superman's powers are essentially grant by a spectrum of light his cells process and metabolize at high efficiency.. S#$%.. "
"this insane bastard is.." GSM1 looks at one of the unfinished projects on the floor, "He built a solar panel designed to emulate Superman's yellow sun light absorption.. Then.. this is.."
"In effect a failed prototype for a Gravametric jammer," Cruz laughs.. "It will revolutionize solar energy to say the F#$%ing lease.. The main device on the table is a hydrogen engine to power the device.. " Cruz rapidly starts typing things and massive formulas pop up.. "GSM1.. I am going to need you to do me a SMALL favor.. Slowly disconnect the wires from around the mini- hydrogen converter.. NOW!"
GSM1 is wide eyed, "Uh... F#$% you.."
"Can you run a two minute mile GSM1? If not, pick up the clippers and do as I say.. Your file says you have your eswass for ET work," Cruz takes a deep breath.. "Thorson.. Your playing nurse.. Hand GSM1 the tools I tell you to.."
"He was not S#$5ing when I first met him he would grow up to be a D@#$ supervillian.." GSM1 shakes off his emotions, "I am to old for this S@#$.."
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Wanda Reinstack stretches her legs as she sits on her balcony.. " Cross.. I.." Wanda closes her eyes as she hangs up her phone, "God D@#$ it.. Get ahold of your self.. You are married and mated.. this is not supposed to happen.. "
Wanda looked back at her nude husband snoring on the bed..
Her phone vibrated making her answer it, "Doctor Gera.."
"Little lady," An older man warmly smiled.. "I have been reviewing your medical file.. Your having problems arent you.." Sighing, "Wanda darling.."
Tears fell from Wanda's face, "We were told this is not possible.. Once your mated you are bonded with your mate.. Our phermones see to it.."
"Little lady.. Little lady.. Your brain scan showed you rebonded to you know who.."
"Doc.. You can NOT tell anyone.. My parents would disown me.. He is at best a second gen.. I am eighth.."
"Your in love.. Let me guess classic signs.. you were in your husbands arms and all you could think of was the Lt.."
"How," Wanda narrowed her eyes?
"I have been around the world a few times you young thing.. " Doc shook his head, "Listen.. Just be careful ok.. You know even our dierctor cant get ahold of my files.."
"For a plebeian You are.." Wanda swallowed hard, "Thank you doc.. I.." After a few seconds, "I apologize.. You have earned everything and deserve the respect for it.."
Docs laughter came over the phone, "Wanda.. Its ok little lady.. Just remember.. Its what I told the director when she tried to mate with me.. " After a half second pause, "B#$%^.. I will F#$% who I want and where I want.. Aint nobody gonna make me do S#$%.."
"You.. you really did leave her chained to a pool with her her just above the water," Wanda was wide eyed again?
"She has not F#$%ed with me since..Now little lady.. You just be yourself and let your inner Predator do its thing.. You will find out who your friends are b how they treat you," Doc hung up the phone on his end..
Wanda wiped a tear as she heard her husband moving.. Wanda puts on her brave face as her husband calls out, "My dear.."
"I am out here my love," Major Reinstack looked at her feet and wiggled them.. "Warming my feet.."
The Colonel walks out nude.. Seemingly like a poster child for the porn industry, "I take it your off the phone with Doc.."
Wanda Reinstack freezes as she looks at her husband, "You.."
"I caught part of it when we made love.. You have a dual bonding because Cross's pheromones are still all over you.. Your body was looking for him not me," The colonel sat down.. "We are trust and we both know when we went to the geneticist that genetically we are incompatabile.. Your little affair actually works to our advantage.."
Eyes go up like a deer in head lights, " I am not a slut.. We agreed that.. What do you mean to our advantage?"
"I will be gone for a little while on a mission.. When I come back things will be different.." the colonel coldly looked at his wife, "Lets just say that Director Frost is putting together a new plan to deal with the time travellers.. Cross and Wallace are a find.. They will have to be broken but, with time they will come around.."
"Broken.. No.. Its.. Director Frost is making a move," Wanda Reinstack takes a deep inhalation.. "What about those kids.. Is she.. I mean.."
"I will be a little different when I get back.. We will be able to handle the abomination.. The Franklin trust is staking its claim on the three boys.. " the Colonial looks at his wife, "I am willing to give you Cross as a present.."
Wanda's eyes water, "I want your word you will not hurt him.."
Looking at his wife, "I see the mating has taken effect good.. It means he has mated with you as well..Director Frost will have a few opening on the board when this is done.. About five slots.. If we pull this off.."
"We will have all the power we dreamed of," Wanda swallows hard as two emotion conflict.. "How much time do we have?"
"Enough time for you to cure the bridge that got destroyed last night.." The colonel looked at his wife, "We have to have control of the facility when we are done.."
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Cross yawns as he walks out to a loud discussion.. "What in the F#$% is the issue.."
Wallace looks Van ripper and Mattis in the eyes, "I do not have to do anything.. We built this.. You need us more then I will EVER need you.."
A pissed off Teenage CSM growls, "Nice of you to joins us Cross.. You need to tell your friend here that a stripper is not allowed.."
Cross listens as the arguments restart.. Yawning he looks at the Stripper, "Tina.. trina.. Bo bina.."
"Wallace I will leave," Tina looks down in shame.. "Yo are a bunch of judgemental pricks.. I have to strip to.."
"She leaves we leave," Wallace growls..
"She is a stripper in a TS area..no one vetted her," General Van Ripper growls.. "As for leaving I do not think so.."
"I vetted her," Cross looks at the hispanic stripper.. Seeing her face go wide eyed, "She likes him and should have left.. She choose my buddy so yall need to quit yelling at him.."
"Please.. A crayon drawn pass does not constitute a," Greene is interupted by wallace..
The arguments go on and on..
With tina faking tears Cross realizes he is not being listened to.. "Wallace I told you already she is a spy.. I cleared her because she is with us.."
"See.. Which organization," greene growls..
"No offense.. this from the same man who thinks betty white is his grandmother.." Mattis shakes his head, "The lunatics are running the asylum..
The Arguments rerage as Cross pulls a weird looking side arm, "CLEAR!!"
Wallace goes wide eyed as he hits the ground with the others arguing.. He looks over in time to see Cross shoot Tina.. "You F#$%ing A$$.. A$$.. A$$.. What the F#$%!!"
Tina is standing there covered in now burnt out equipment, "Cross.. God D@#$ it!! You.."
"Agent tina is covered and cleared I believe by a treaty that is being negotiated.." Cross sees the upset look on Wallaces face, " She has not reported in.. Nor has she told theem Wallace.."
"A F#$%ing technomage crap.. The Church of Science a$$hats.. Really," Wallace narrows his eyes.. "Wait.. Andros introduced us.. He.. He knew that.. s#$%.."
"Lt. Cross.." Tina starts peeling off the destroyed cloth equipment, "Do you know what you.. You.. Wallace baby please .."
"You two go talk.. Your boss and me have been in quiet communication.." Cross looks at Wallace, "The big reason .. The ELE.. They need supplies badly.. He was worried we had captured her.. "
"D@#$ it Cross.. I.." Wallace sighs, "Tina.. Can we talk private please?"
"The grandmaster.. He," Tina looked down.. "I.."
"Andros told me you were a catch and much F#$5ing smarter then me.. It is why he paid for the lap dance.." Wallace takes a deep breath, "Gentlemen .."
As Wallace and tina walk out, Mattis looks at Cross.. "What exactly did you hit her with?"
"If I was wrong lets say she would be dead," Cross shook his head as he watches her walk away.. "Greene please assemble my Senior NCO's.. Our real guest should be here in a few minutes.."
"Guest," Mattis looks at the Lt.?
"You see we have our orders and we will be secretly cleaning up the surrounding bases.. It means however we will be expanding commands," Cross grinned.. "The TS bases commanders have been poisoning us so it is time to F#$% with them.."
Thorson picked up Lt. Cross and laid him on the couch.. gently she shook her head, "GSM1 thomas.. He is a good officer.. This is a genetic condition.. He is mentally disabled in a way.. "
"He is F#$%ing trust who think Betty White raised him and his Uncles Chuck Norris and Jet Li taught him to fight.." Thomas shakes his armored head as he looks down at the work bench, "God D@#$ it Lt.. What the F#$% is this S#$% !!"
"GSM1.. Is it true what you said," Lance Corporal thorson had a tear in her eyes..
"For the love of F#$5ing God.. Yes.. While eveyone was looking at Cross and Wallace I fucked up the Admiral's son.. She was my man and I will be damned to hell before someone f#$%s with my people.. I told them what they wanted to hear and then when no one was looking," GSM 1 smiled as he made a gun sign with his hand going Pop.. "Who do you think imprinted taking care of their men on them.. Now wipe your f#$5ing tears C#$% we are on an investigation and I have no D@#$ time for menstrual S#$%.."
turning off the water works cold bloodily, "Aye GSM1.."
"Now.. " Looking at the work station Cross had been working at, "I recognize some of the D@#$ parts.. " Seeing a glowing part, "F#$% does he have to be a F#$%ing genius when he is insane.."
"GSM1.. That red light that is blinking.. You need to answer it," Lance Corporal thorson took a deep breath.. "Its the mayday line we put in here.. Red is Mr. Cruz.. "
GSM1 narrows his eyes and hits the button, "GSM1 Thomas.. TAD, SPAWAR Davis Mothan.."
A seventeen year old yawns, "Ok.. " The hologram does not make GSM1 jump as it appears, "He pushed himself again. this is four manic phases.." turning to thomas, "Be a good a sailor.. Grab that tricorder looking thing and scan Cross.. He should not be crashing so much in the space of a few days.."
"Kid.. I do not," Thomas sees Thorson shaking her head no and giving the kill it sign.. "Do not know my way around her yet.." thorson hands the device to GSM1, " Ok.. Can you remote access this and work it.. I am not .."
A green light scans the room, " Greetings senior researcher.." A computerized voice speaks, "Lt. Cross has elevated levels of what you coined as Anta- Pheromones.. "
"Great.. his body is adapting right the F#$% in front of us," Cruz was reading material..
"So your a medical researcher.." GSM1 looks at Cross, " His medical record.."
"I decided to learn the field of medicine three days ago.. Doc Gera tested me this morning.. " Cruz reads the scans again, " I passed with his approval.. Something about me having more field knowledge then he does now.. I however have no interest in the medical field other then theoretical.. I start my internship with doc in some of my free time at his clinic.. Bastard told me I needed to know what the gun felt like when it was fired.." Looking over at GSM1, " And no.. You are not cleared for his or Wallaces medical records.."
Thomas takes a deep breath, "So the.." He pauses as the green light scans him, "What do.."
"I see.. " Cruz brings up the data, "GSM1.. When your duties are done for today.. Please visit the Intern we assigned to the Joint command.." Closing those files, "Now.. We have an issue with this material.. What was the last set of words before Cross walked away?"
"He was told after he knocked Chief to the ground he was not superman.." thorson takes a deep breath, "Sir.. He then mumbled something.."
GSM1 finished her statement, "Something about Batman kicking superman's A$$.. Batmans only disadvantage was that.. Oh what the F#$% was it?"
"Supermans speed and strength are easily counted.. as are his heat vision and ice breath.. His ability to fly needs to be neutralized without krytonite," Cruz looks at the components half finished.. "This means .. Makes sense.. Either ground superman and.. Holy S#$%.. He is trying to build something to stop Superman's ability to fly.."
GSM1 has to hold onto something as he laughs.. "Really.." GSM1 sees the ice cold look from Cruz, "Ok.. He would need to know how superman flies.. Its a f#$%ing comic book.."
Thorson hands a notebook to GSM1 as the Scanner hits it with a green light..
Reading the title, "thoughts on the basis of Supermans flight powers.." GSM1 goes wide eyed, "I.. This math is bullS#$% it does.."
"Cross is bad at the math.. It is scattered," Cruz starts reading a file. "No.. I brought up the files of his recordings of writing it.. The little tricorder of Cross's is not that powerful yet to read the contents of the book.. Ok.. lets walk through the general at level you can follow.. Superman's powers are essentially grant by a spectrum of light his cells process and metabolize at high efficiency.. S#$%.. "
"this insane bastard is.." GSM1 looks at one of the unfinished projects on the floor, "He built a solar panel designed to emulate Superman's yellow sun light absorption.. Then.. this is.."
"In effect a failed prototype for a Gravametric jammer," Cruz laughs.. "It will revolutionize solar energy to say the F#$%ing lease.. The main device on the table is a hydrogen engine to power the device.. " Cruz rapidly starts typing things and massive formulas pop up.. "GSM1.. I am going to need you to do me a SMALL favor.. Slowly disconnect the wires from around the mini- hydrogen converter.. NOW!"
GSM1 is wide eyed, "Uh... F#$% you.."
"Can you run a two minute mile GSM1? If not, pick up the clippers and do as I say.. Your file says you have your eswass for ET work," Cruz takes a deep breath.. "Thorson.. Your playing nurse.. Hand GSM1 the tools I tell you to.."
"He was not S#$5ing when I first met him he would grow up to be a D@#$ supervillian.." GSM1 shakes off his emotions, "I am to old for this S@#$.."
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Wanda Reinstack stretches her legs as she sits on her balcony.. " Cross.. I.." Wanda closes her eyes as she hangs up her phone, "God D@#$ it.. Get ahold of your self.. You are married and mated.. this is not supposed to happen.. "
Wanda looked back at her nude husband snoring on the bed..
Her phone vibrated making her answer it, "Doctor Gera.."
"Little lady," An older man warmly smiled.. "I have been reviewing your medical file.. Your having problems arent you.." Sighing, "Wanda darling.."
Tears fell from Wanda's face, "We were told this is not possible.. Once your mated you are bonded with your mate.. Our phermones see to it.."
"Little lady.. Little lady.. Your brain scan showed you rebonded to you know who.."
"Doc.. You can NOT tell anyone.. My parents would disown me.. He is at best a second gen.. I am eighth.."
"Your in love.. Let me guess classic signs.. you were in your husbands arms and all you could think of was the Lt.."
"How," Wanda narrowed her eyes?
"I have been around the world a few times you young thing.. " Doc shook his head, "Listen.. Just be careful ok.. You know even our dierctor cant get ahold of my files.."
"For a plebeian You are.." Wanda swallowed hard, "Thank you doc.. I.." After a few seconds, "I apologize.. You have earned everything and deserve the respect for it.."
Docs laughter came over the phone, "Wanda.. Its ok little lady.. Just remember.. Its what I told the director when she tried to mate with me.. " After a half second pause, "B#$%^.. I will F#$% who I want and where I want.. Aint nobody gonna make me do S#$%.."
"You.. you really did leave her chained to a pool with her her just above the water," Wanda was wide eyed again?
"She has not F#$%ed with me since..Now little lady.. You just be yourself and let your inner Predator do its thing.. You will find out who your friends are b how they treat you," Doc hung up the phone on his end..
Wanda wiped a tear as she heard her husband moving.. Wanda puts on her brave face as her husband calls out, "My dear.."
"I am out here my love," Major Reinstack looked at her feet and wiggled them.. "Warming my feet.."
The Colonel walks out nude.. Seemingly like a poster child for the porn industry, "I take it your off the phone with Doc.."
Wanda Reinstack freezes as she looks at her husband, "You.."
"I caught part of it when we made love.. You have a dual bonding because Cross's pheromones are still all over you.. Your body was looking for him not me," The colonel sat down.. "We are trust and we both know when we went to the geneticist that genetically we are incompatabile.. Your little affair actually works to our advantage.."
Eyes go up like a deer in head lights, " I am not a slut.. We agreed that.. What do you mean to our advantage?"
"I will be gone for a little while on a mission.. When I come back things will be different.." the colonel coldly looked at his wife, "Lets just say that Director Frost is putting together a new plan to deal with the time travellers.. Cross and Wallace are a find.. They will have to be broken but, with time they will come around.."
"Broken.. No.. Its.. Director Frost is making a move," Wanda Reinstack takes a deep inhalation.. "What about those kids.. Is she.. I mean.."
"I will be a little different when I get back.. We will be able to handle the abomination.. The Franklin trust is staking its claim on the three boys.. " the Colonial looks at his wife, "I am willing to give you Cross as a present.."
Wanda's eyes water, "I want your word you will not hurt him.."
Looking at his wife, "I see the mating has taken effect good.. It means he has mated with you as well..Director Frost will have a few opening on the board when this is done.. About five slots.. If we pull this off.."
"We will have all the power we dreamed of," Wanda swallows hard as two emotion conflict.. "How much time do we have?"
"Enough time for you to cure the bridge that got destroyed last night.." The colonel looked at his wife, "We have to have control of the facility when we are done.."
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Cross yawns as he walks out to a loud discussion.. "What in the F#$% is the issue.."
Wallace looks Van ripper and Mattis in the eyes, "I do not have to do anything.. We built this.. You need us more then I will EVER need you.."
A pissed off Teenage CSM growls, "Nice of you to joins us Cross.. You need to tell your friend here that a stripper is not allowed.."
Cross listens as the arguments restart.. Yawning he looks at the Stripper, "Tina.. trina.. Bo bina.."
"Wallace I will leave," Tina looks down in shame.. "Yo are a bunch of judgemental pricks.. I have to strip to.."
"She leaves we leave," Wallace growls..
"She is a stripper in a TS area..no one vetted her," General Van Ripper growls.. "As for leaving I do not think so.."
"I vetted her," Cross looks at the hispanic stripper.. Seeing her face go wide eyed, "She likes him and should have left.. She choose my buddy so yall need to quit yelling at him.."
"Please.. A crayon drawn pass does not constitute a," Greene is interupted by wallace..
The arguments go on and on..
With tina faking tears Cross realizes he is not being listened to.. "Wallace I told you already she is a spy.. I cleared her because she is with us.."
"See.. Which organization," greene growls..
"No offense.. this from the same man who thinks betty white is his grandmother.." Mattis shakes his head, "The lunatics are running the asylum..
The Arguments rerage as Cross pulls a weird looking side arm, "CLEAR!!"
Wallace goes wide eyed as he hits the ground with the others arguing.. He looks over in time to see Cross shoot Tina.. "You F#$%ing A$$.. A$$.. A$$.. What the F#$%!!"
Tina is standing there covered in now burnt out equipment, "Cross.. God D@#$ it!! You.."
"Agent tina is covered and cleared I believe by a treaty that is being negotiated.." Cross sees the upset look on Wallaces face, " She has not reported in.. Nor has she told theem Wallace.."
"A F#$%ing technomage crap.. The Church of Science a$$hats.. Really," Wallace narrows his eyes.. "Wait.. Andros introduced us.. He.. He knew that.. s#$%.."
"Lt. Cross.." Tina starts peeling off the destroyed cloth equipment, "Do you know what you.. You.. Wallace baby please .."
"You two go talk.. Your boss and me have been in quiet communication.." Cross looks at Wallace, "The big reason .. The ELE.. They need supplies badly.. He was worried we had captured her.. "
"D@#$ it Cross.. I.." Wallace sighs, "Tina.. Can we talk private please?"
"The grandmaster.. He," Tina looked down.. "I.."
"Andros told me you were a catch and much F#$5ing smarter then me.. It is why he paid for the lap dance.." Wallace takes a deep breath, "Gentlemen .."
As Wallace and tina walk out, Mattis looks at Cross.. "What exactly did you hit her with?"
"If I was wrong lets say she would be dead," Cross shook his head as he watches her walk away.. "Greene please assemble my Senior NCO's.. Our real guest should be here in a few minutes.."
"Guest," Mattis looks at the Lt.?
"You see we have our orders and we will be secretly cleaning up the surrounding bases.. It means however we will be expanding commands," Cross grinned.. "The TS bases commanders have been poisoning us so it is time to F#$% with them.."