Seeking Normal (Spunky & TheLegionary)
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				Title: <strong>Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spunky</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 15:03:53</strong>
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				Cass stepped off the ground of the compound and paused. The sun still shimmered off her short blond hair, as it had with her last step, her well-toned body still felt its warmth, but now she was free. Being drafted from birth, bred purely for the purpose of becoming a soldier, had worn thin on her. She'd been taken from her parents at puberty, her baby blue eyes never to set upon them again, as they were both reassigned to separate duties, and she was put into training. She'd learned her lessons well, the genetic enhancements and implanted memories had afforded her the ability to fight efficiently and to kill expediently when such was required. She'd risen in rank to a low level officer over the past ten years, and done with the grunt work of the underlings who served the officers she'd been looking forward to her next duty assignment, until she'd found out what it was.<br><br>They wanted her to breed. They were going to assign her to live with a male genetic complement of herself so that they could produce a child, who like herself would have been drafted from birth. She'd looked at the male they'd selected, his tan skin, blue eyes and perfect features made him look like most males on the compound. He was the average height for male soldiers, 6"1", as she was the average height for female soldiers at 5'6". They would have produced a beautiful child, she was sure, but she refused the order. She would not subject another child to the hell she'd gone through.<br><br>Her commanding officer had been surprisingly cooperative about the whole thing. He'd offered a going away drink, since her only options were to breed or to submit her resignation. She'd toasted with him and downed the drink in one swallow, the alcohol burning her throat and down into her chest. With that done, she'd signed the papers, handed in her official weapons, cleared her belongings into a large duffel bag and walked off the compound. His last words to her: 'You will find normal unacceptable.' still rang in her ears. How the hell would he know? He'd never tasted the normal life as she had that one perfect night, many years before.<br><br>A movement along the eastern perimeter caught her attention. In reflex, she pulled out her butterfly knife that was her personal property, a gift from a former classmate. Stealthily, she moved to see what the source of the movement had been.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 20:34:28</strong>
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				In his late 20s, Rod was an engineering who had been working as a supervisor in the construction of pipelines in the South Zone for a couple of years.&nbsp; Although he was a middle manager, sometimes he had to make hard physical work to help the ground personnel - sometimes meant almost everyday due to the shortage of resources. It was not that bad - he had always liked working out and that bloody job had moved him to such a disguting location, where there was almost no one to see and nothing to do. Worse than that, his superiors were always picking on him for the delays in the projects, which were unavoidable - after all, how could he be on time if no necessary means were provided?<br><br>The young man could not understand how he ended up in that location and doing that job. Most of his friends were working with high-tech project and Rod was more than qualified for those positions: his grades were outstanding for the entire planet. Probably he had been unlucky, no other explanation. Even so, he was fighting against resignation, looking for opportunities in the sectors of his planet and even other planets. If at least there was a place to go out and have fun in the South Zone! No, that remote region was so boring that no one stand live there, let alone girls of his age.<br><br>It was getting darker - the first time in more than 48 hours since the two suns moved to the other side of the planet (http://mm04.nasaimages.org/MediaManager/srvr?mediafile=/Size4/nasaNAS-12-NA/70191/ssc2007-05c_mac.jpg&amp;userid=1&amp;username=admin&amp;resolution=4&amp;servertype=JVA&amp;cid=12&amp;iid=nasaNAS&amp;vcid=NA&amp;usergroup=SPITZER-GENERAL&amp;profileid=59) -, when Rod left his job - soon he could take out those sunglasses covering his green eyes. Covered in dust and ashes, his calloused hands were in the steering wheel of his small flying car when someone inadvertently crossed his way in the way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spunky</strong> on <strong>01-11-2009, 14:51:26</strong>
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				Cass reached the eastern perimeter and blinked, her vision suddenly blurring. What was wrong with her? She stumbled to a tree and held it, her mind assessing her condition - rapid heart rate, elevated blood pressure, blurred vision - but why? She recalled the smug grin on her superior's face, the toast - shit! How could she have been so damn stupid!<br><br>She'd heard stories of soldiers who had left the compound only to be rescued once they'd fallen ill or been beaten or robbed or whatever other reason was given for them being found unconscious. They were brought back and rehabilitated, made 'full and functioning' members of the military society once again. Apparently, she was next on the list, but she wasn't going down without a hell of a fight. <br><br>Getting dangerously close to falling over, she placed her butterfly knife, still open, strategically on her belt where she could reach it for defense, but wouldn't impale herself on it should she collapse. The soldiers coming after her would be armed to the teeth, each with two guns, a rifle and as many grenades and knives as they personally preferred to carry. She needed to get clear of the area before she passed out. If she could mix in with the locals, they wouldn't risk a full out assault to take her back. All the ones she'd heard of being 'rescued' had one critical thing in common - they'd been found alone with no witnesses aside from the soldiers who had recovered them.<br><br>She saw a road in the near distance and made for it as fast as she could, thankful that her legs were still strong, despite the pounding in her head. As she reached it, a car was approaching and she aimed her body at it. With it hovering above the ground, she could duck under it if the driver didn't see her in time to stop. Luckily, he saw her and slowed, so she threw herself onto the hood of his car and called out to him. "Help me...please..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 23:16:09</strong>
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				Rod was very shocked when the female appeared in front of the car. It was extremely unusual to meet humans in those regions - the closest ones were living in the military base dozens of miles away from there. Luckily, he was very attentive and could stop before causing an accident. <br><br>"Calm down, girl! Of course I will help you!", the man replied the obvious in the same tone that her request for help was made. There was no reason why he should deny help - a human can hardly survive under those extreme conditions without any help... and it seemed that the female lacked every kind of help, specially taking into account her desperate reaction - she could have died trying to stop the car! <br><br>"Enter the car", Rod said while opening the car's door and turning himself to the other side in order to take a can of water. When the engineer turned&nbsp; to offer the girl the can of water, his jaw fell... what the fuck is she? Rod had never seen such a beautiful creature before! Immediately after the first surprised reaction, which Cass probably recognized as such, he handed the can of water to her.<br><br>"Take it!", an hesitating Rod added. He knew that female meant trouble.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spunky</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 17:40:13</strong>
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				The car stopped. She had never been so grateful for anything in her life. They had only moments before the recovery party would arrive, that she would bet any amount of money on. She slid her hands along the hood, keeping her balance, blinking at the man while he spoke. She could hear him, but her brain was taking longer than usual to interpret his sounds as words. He seemed panicked. She would have to calm him before she passed out. He was a civilian, tall and handsome, but untrained and ill-prepared to defend them if they were attacked.<br><br>"Thank you," Cass said with a smile as she saw the door open. Taking his order to get in, she stood tall, her ears ringing and her legs weak as she moved around the side of the car and took the passenger seat. He was stunned at her appearance. It was clear in his face. She simply smiled a bit wider, her lips near trembling. She licked them and took the water he offered, sipping it before she spoke.<br><br>"We need to leave here now and get to a large population center as quickly as possible," she said matter-of-factly while she checked the surrounding area, making use of his mirrors. The trees were brushed by a gentle breeze, the road was clear of all other traffic. Things were quiet, but she knew they wouldn't be for long. "Drive...now...before they see the car."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 23:57:58</strong>
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				To a certain extent, the engineer had been looking for some excitement in&nbsp; his boring life. First, Rod thought the breathtaking girl came as a big surprise. Second, she was in trouble. For some reason, he did not understand, the man simply nodded.<br><br>"You are in your lucky day, dear I don't know who", he said smirking. Swiftly, the man speeded the vehicle towards the same direction he was heading for before. "I was going to take a flight in Andran", he added without daring to stare at her. He knew his face did not hide his sudden attraction and appeal to the girl. Rod had never been good in dissimulating his feelings or reactions and it was not different this time.<br><br>Deep inside, the young engineer was dying to know what she was doing there, whom she was scaping for. A criminal? Probably not, since there were no prisons in the area. Neither was she working in one of the mines - she was too gorgeous for that hard work. The only facility relatively close was the military base - no, she was not from that dirty base. <br><br>In spite of all these questions, Rod, resisted the temptation to ask her. He would not play the curious woman. He simply drove his car quietly. The girl would probably start talking soon. Then, he could enjoy her relaxing face and maybe stare at her body once more.
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				Post by: <strong>Spunky</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 00:48:57</strong>
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				Flight. Andran. That would get them far from the soldiers. She reached inside the pocket on her pants leg and pulled away the inner lining, retrieving the identity card she had hidden there. On it was enough credits to cover her expenses for a long while if she was prudent and it was unknown to anyone at the base since she'd acquired it from one of the delivery men, who had given it to her in trade for an hour of sexual satisfaction, which, surprisingly, she'd actually enjoyed. She handed the card to Rod, her arm weak and her hand beginning to shake as the drug was winning the battle inside her.<br><br>"Use this. Take me with you." She gazed at his brown hair and reached for it, touching its softness briefly before bringing her hand to her lap. "Tell them we are new lovers. They will not expect you to know too much about me that way and will avoid watching us." People tended to not want to be reminded of what was lacking in their own lives. Young, new lovers had a way of doing precisely that for most. "I'm going to sleep now. Wake me when you have our passage secured," she said, keeping her eyes on him, forcing them to stay open until he answered her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 23:48:53</strong>
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				Rod was surprised. "Wait, do not sleep! I will help you but I need to know who you are!" It was too late. Right after he finished that sentence, her eyelids simply collapsed and she began to sleep. For some moments, the man watched the unknown girl sleeping. Clearly, it was not a calm nap. Her eyelids were trembling all the time, her breath was reflecting some anxiety, she turned from one side to the other of her place repeatedly, she spoke some meaningless sentences. "Freedom. Love. Fight. Unprepared. Flight. No.". Sometimes, she moaned in a way that made Roda speculate whether she was dreaming of a last sexual encounter. It did not mind. He had given that girl his word and he was planning to honor it.<br><br>After some 6 hours, the couple finally reached the checkpoint at the outskirt of Andran. After some questions, the guards cleared the entrance in the 200,000 people airspace harbour. No questions about the unknown girl. He would have hesitated to answer and probably being caught for further questioning. The only remark about the girl was made by one of the officer: "Look after the sleeping beauty". Rod smiled and continued to drive to the hotel where he had booked a single room. Probably, there would be a double room. After all, Antran was a huge city and its hotels were probably ready to host unexpected guests. Compared to the tiny 1,000 people mining facility where Rod used to live, Antran was huge. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spunky</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 17:21:15</strong>
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				"You handled that well," Cass said quietly with a small smile creeping onto her face as he parked the car. She turned her body so she could face him and took in his rugged features. He was not a soldier, yet he was well-conditioned. "Thank you." She reached out and held his right hand with hers in a kind of awkward handshake. "My name is Cass," She knew he would have determined that much from her identity card she'd provided him, but she felt it best to introduce herself properly. The surname on the card was bogus, naturally, and she wasn't about to tell him her true name. He knew enough for now.<br><br>She raised her head slightly from the head rest and blinked a bit. Her vision was clear, as was her mind. The drug must have worked itself out while she was sleeping. Apparently, that had been its purpose - to make her nauseated, disoriented and unconscious. Thankfully, that was now over. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 23:14:47</strong>
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				Of course, Rod was curious about her. However, the man was so worried and to a certain extent nervous about the girl that he did not pay attention. After all, it was not every day that a gorgeous female jumped in front of his car and shortly later fainted. Literally, a sleeping beauty - please forgive Rod's cliche but as an engineer he was not very well versed with words. Finally, the man would have to start the conversation with the mysterious woman.<br><br>"Well", Rod opened a wide smile when he heard the girl's name and nodded. He could not stop looking at her shinning eyes. "Nice to meet you, Cass. My name is Rod", he added still smiling. Many questions occupied his head but the man in his early 30 was unable to speak out. Her beauty was inhibiting Rod. The man widened his eyes to ask, trying to smile with them.<br><br>"I know I have nothing to do with your things. I must say you were very lucky to meet me at the desert. Hardly anyone would be passing in that place and you would not survive longer". Rod tried to avoid his words would sound like a teaching lecture - definitively, the girl knew it. His breath speeded again, which would show his nervousness. "Would you mind telling me what the hell were you doing in that place?". By the time he was over, his heart was beating very fast, since he feared having been rude to the stranger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spunky</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 22:22:12</strong>
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				Cass smiled gently at him, squeezing his hand to try to stop it from shaking. "I was setting out to start my new life." She leaned in close to him and whispered in his ear. "There are people who do not want me to do that. They want me to..." Her voice faded as she sat back, tucking her lower lip a bit, not wanting to say more, for the moment anyway. "I want to see where you live. Maybe I could stay with you until I have a means of supporting myself? My identity card will only last me so long and I abhor being a burden on others." She would have to find work sooner or later and perhaps he would be gallant enough to allow her more time than if she were merely off on the streets somewhere. He was a good man, she could sense it. He wasn't perfect, but she'd had enough 'perfect' men for quite some time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Seeking Normal (Spunky &amp; TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 16:30:58</strong>
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				At the mere touch of her soft hands on his, all Cass accomplished was to make him more nervous - was he dreaming or was she squeezing his hands so strongly, nearly breaking them. His eyes blinked repeatedly and his head turned to the other side. Do not show any pain, dude! Moreover, it was as if something different had penetrated him. Rod simply could not make sense of that. Ok, calm down, man! It has been a long time since you had a girl with you, and even a longer time a girl who was so kind to him - all the others were dirty, ugly cleaners in the mining facilities. Your mind is playing tricks with you, she is not squeezing your hands. This girl was not different...but to hell! She was just a woman. Swiftly, he closed his eyes and turned to her, showing a calm and confidence that any woman would like to see in a protective man.<br><br>"Do you want to come to my place?", the engineer smirked. "I do not think it is a good idea, Cass. My place is close to where we came from, so I do consider this is the most appropriate place for you to start your new life." After a short pause, Rod continued. "Believe it or not, I no longer have a house over there", he sighed with a smile on his face at the same time, with some strength, he forced her hand to get himself free and then held her hands, just as friends do. A close, confident grip. No squeezing.<br><br>"All I have to offer is my hotel room", he snorted. "I am also moving from this place. For a new life." The proposal was thrown on the table.
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