Ranna Krannok<br/>Onboard Bastion<br/>Crew Mess Hall<br/>(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/black_widow_png_by_sasha2000dog-d52srzs.png)<br/><hr/><br/>Ranna began to drip with lust as Lilly's body broke into an explosion of ecstasy.  Hearing the woman's wails of agony and pleasure echo off the wall and feeling her braced against the wall, her legs fighting to support her weight and push the tension out; Ranna's body grew closer and closer to her own release, needing only the right catalyst.<br/><br/>Lilly's body was that catalyst.  Finally coming down from her sky rocket into space, Lilly's forceful turn of control drew the excitement out of Ranna while the feel of the woman's slick cum covered lips pressed against her own sex threw Ranna into a whirlwind.  Ranna pushed herself up, forcing their hips together, letting the soft lips and sensitive nerves crash together with each thrust until Ranna could feel the body ready to break into a seizure.<br/><br/><em>"UunnngghHHH, fuck! Come on baby, I want you to cum for me! Allez!! Oooohhhh GOD! I'm so close..."</em>Lilly's voice was broken with desire and ecstasy, forcing her body to hold out a few more moments, while waiting on Ranna.  The hot pink haired girl had little to wait for as Ranna's body finally opened the flood gates.  Their juices mingle together in a violent wave of orgasm as both women held on tight to each other, riding the convulsions as both of their bodies strained and seized together.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The quick walk to the mess hall was a quiet affair between the two women as Ranna had pulled her hair back in a pony tail and let the wet look command her features for a while.  She was still dripping wet, in many ways, under her clothes but considering what she had in the shower, taking the time to run back to her quarters to dry off wasn't an option.<br/><br/>Slipping into the mess and grabbing a sandwich before joining the group, Ranna did everything she could to hide the flush in her face or the smile on her lips.  Ranna did her best to listen to what Erich had to say regarding the new formation of the Lances.  She felt a twing of frustration start to grow in her chest when she heard Erich name Maho as the lead for the Recon Lance.  While she had respect for the girl and what she was capable of in her more than obsolete recon mech, she didn't have any place in charge of a Lance with her checkered past.  She began to open her mouth to question the reasoning behind this placement when Elisa and Perkins went off on some tangent about Capellan's and finding new recruits.<br/><br/>Ranna's blood really began to boil when Hiro's mouth opened, as it usually does.  His usual Kuritan superiority washed into everything he said and Ranna started to notice it was grating on her nerves.<br/><br/>"Seriously Hiro, shut the fuck up.  You drive a Spider, you haven't the first clue about tactics or battle strategy that doesn't involve running fast and hiding."  Ranna's face was red with frustration instead of sex, a noticeable difference in hue.  "Speaking of which...." She continued as she turned to Erich and Perkins.  "Do you honestly think it's wise to put someone with little to no leadership experience in charge of a Lance.  We all saw how that worked out for us in the past."  Turning to Graff.  "No offense Graff, what happened was not your fault."  Turning back to Erich and Perkins.  "I voiced my opinions to Walter before the last mission hoping to keep my thoughts on the side, not to bring divisiveness to the Company, but after what I've seen lately I can't sit back and watch."   Ranna put her hands on the table and looked directly at Perkins.  "Walter was right about that being a terrible mission, but not for the reasons he mentioned.  Our lack of experienced leadership in the face of an unconventional enemy almost cost us the company.  Putting drifters, washouts and deserters in positions of leadership is not going to make our future endeavors any better."  Looking around the table to gauge the reactions of the company, her anger slowly subsiding.  "There are a few of us at the table who have real combat and leadership experience, maybe you should see what we have to say about things once in a while."  Finally quiet, her face turning more to her normal color, Ranna finds the seat she had vacated to address the group and settles in for what's sure to be a loud yelling match.