Jett Starr - Hero of Space

She rose and took Garett's hand trustingly. As she recieved the images from Zcorr her grip tightened, she wanted so much to run away to him... but no... she couldn't yet. She closed her eyes, concentrate. You will be with him soon.

She groans a bit at the news, she wanted so much to be with him... and with the captain, to not betray her people... and to follow Zcorr's orders. She closed her eyes trying desperately to decide... A soft message, "Go with them." Her decision made, she nodded almost imperceptably and headed with Garett and the new Alien female.
 
"All right," he held onto Inci carefully. Something was happening to her. He wished somehow he could stop it, but he knew better. This was her battle, and her's alone. He just wished she was strong enough to defeat it.
"Take us to our captain," he said, hate in his voice, he didn't like these aliens any more than he liked the other ones. They could all die a slow death and it would do him no matter.
"Now!"
He began following her, nearly having to carry Inci. After a while, he did have to pick her up. She didn't feel as heavy as he thought she would.
 
Jett

Jett waits impatiently for S'Halla and the others.

He can feel the Urge coming on again

Blast this damn planet! he curses.

He feels his weapon swelling inside his loincloth.

Where is she?

His prayers are answered when S'Halla and the others appear through the undergrowth.

"Captain!" exclaims Garret, "Thanks the Stars you are okay!"

Even in this particular state, it is still good to see them, though Inci looks a bit strange.

Garret's look of joy turns to concern as he draws closer, he sees that Jett is perspiring. "Are you okay, Sir?"

"Yes-yes. Just a bit tired." he starts to feel woosy due to the lust, "S'Halla, I need more of that medicine."

"At once, Jett." replies the amazonian.

"Just w-wait here." instructs Jett as he and the alien woman quickly go off back into the undergrowth.

Garret and Inci just stand there when they start to hear moaning noises.

20 minutes later, Jett thrusts himself into S'Halla and holds himself there as he ejects his semen into the alien woman. When finished, he pulls himself out and flops next to her.

For a moment, neither of them can talk until they can bring their breathing back under control.

"When will this damn drug wear off? This is getting annoying." he pants.

"It will taken another 24 of your earth hours before your sex drive returns to normal, Jett." S'Halla replies.

"Sufferin' Satellites! This is very embarrassing. God knows what the others must think. At least I am better off than poor Rick."

He thinks about his poor crewman, reduced to a breeding stud for S'Halla's people.

"There is nothing that can be done for him." reaffirms S'Halla, getting up to her feet, "Already the dosage of the drug he has taken has permanently risen his drive to uncontrollable levels. He can no longer do anything but mate."

Jett grimaces. What a way to go!

Getting up, Jett puts on his own clothes. "Look, I just want to thank you for helping me escape. WIthout you, I would have become like Rick."

S'Halla start to smile at him when she stiffens.

Seeing her look, "What is it?"

"My people. They are coming. We must hurry."

S'Halla and Jett quickly race back to the others...
 
I saw the captain, Jett, something stirred in me, my loyalty wavering a bit, but at another image sent by Zcorr I had no choice and I simply stared blankly at him...

But as they rush off she felt a bit of concern, but at the moaning and groaning coming from the bush she frowned and glanced at Garett. He'd left them here standing while he went to mate with the natives? She frowned... then realized that's what she wanted to do that so badly... her eyes downcast... maybe it was this planet. She wondered if Garett felt it? Or Rick... well... nevermind, Rick always felt it.
 
Zcorr

Still watching the group from its hiding place, he looks up to see that his minion that he had dispatched to follow the amazons has returned.

"Hsss! I have found their village, O Zcorr. It iss mainly desserted ssince their kween hass ssent mosst of her warriorss after the earthpeople. They are not too far behind. Hsss!"

"Hsss! Excellent. You will sshow me where their kween iss." Addressing his other minions, "you otherss to follow the earthpeople but sstay out of contact. Hsss! And be careful of the amazonss. Hsss!"

With four of his minions (including the guide), Zcorr disappears into the jungle.
 
Jett

"The amazons are coming. Get moving, people! NOW!" barks Jett and he and S'Halla coming tearing into the clearing.

"But Sir?" protests Garret.

"No time for explanations, Engineer." shouts the captain.

"I know a place they will not find us, Jett Starr." says S'Halla.

"Lead the way." says Jett.

Garret is standing next to him.

"With respect, Sir. But do you trust her?" he asks.

"Yes, my friend. But no explanations now okay?"

Jett looks over at Inci who is just standing there, looking lost.

What is the matter with her?

"Commander!" he says, addressing her, "We must move!"

"Huh?" Inci looks at him as if in a dream.

"Now, Commander!"

Inci starts to follow.

Turning back to Garret. "Look after her."

Following S'Halla, the group make their way into the undergrowth.

Will Jett & Co get away from the pursuing amazons? And what is Zcorr up to? Stay tuned...
 
Garret took Inci in his arms, following the rest. He had so many questions, and even more feelings of resentment and unjust, but he kept them all wrapped up. Time would come up later for explanations, now, he supposed, they had to move.
"Hey," he slapped Inci's cheek lightly.
"Inci, you still with us? Come on, you've got to pull through. Think of what your father will do to me if you don't come back."
His face turned grave as he saw his own body being held up by his scrotum as the rest of his body was suspended on the pole. He shuttered slightly.
"Inci, you hang in there. I'm holding onto your hand, ok. I won't let go until I know your all right, you here me?"
He honestly didn't know if she heard him or not.
 
Robot

Hidden in the undergrowth, the Robot continues its count down.

"This unit will detonate in 23 hours, 29 minutes and 30 seconds..."

(OOC: Special note: Only Jet knows about the hidden bomb within the Robot. Nobody else.)
 
Jett

As quickly as they can, the small group push their way through the undergrowth, unaware that they are being followed by Zcorr's minions.

The heat is begin to affect the humans.

"We are almost there, Jett Starr." S'Halla.

"Good! The quicker we can hide the better." replies Jett.

S'Halla suddenly stops.

Jett draws next to her. "What's the matter?"

"Shhhh! Stand perfectly still." she whispers, looking up. The entire group is standing still by this time.

Jett looks up and at first sees nothing apart from tree trunks shooting into the heavens. Then he spots movement. Small figures, figures in the distance, swinging from tree trunk to tree trunk like Tarzan.

"Your people?" Jett asks S'Halla.

"Yes, Jett Starr." she replies.

They wait silently as the figures pass overhead. Then, after what seems an age to Jett, S'Halla motions them forward.

They only go a few yards when S'Halla stops them again.

"We are here." she says as she bends down and starts pawing the ground. Then her hands disappears into the moss-like grass.

"This way." she says as she scrambles into what is now apparently a hole perfectly camouflaged by the moss, quickly disappearing as if she was never there.

"Come on, spacemen!" shouts Jett and one by one, each of the group climbs into the hole with Jett going in last.

The hole turns out to be a small tunnel which slunts diagonally for a few yards before leading into a small cavern. By the time Jett reaches it, the others are waiting with S'Halla carrying a burning torch.

"Come, we are safe here." says the amazon.

"Okay, chaps. We need to decide what we are going to do next." says Jett.

"Captain, can you please tell us what's in blue blazes is going on?" asks Garret.

Jett gives them the gen on what has happened since they had separated.

How he and Rick were rescued by S'Halla only to find out that her people wanted them for breeding purposes. S'Halla managed to free Jett but not before he had taken the drug to heighten his sex drive. Hence why he periodically needs to have sex with her until the drug eventually wears off. Unfortunately, there was nothing that could be done for Rick, since being younger, the drug's affect was immediate and he is now in such a state that all he can do is have sex, his higher brain functions completely destroyed.

They pause for a second giving Jett a chance to look at Inci.

She seems better!

"Now your report, Mr Garret. What's happened to the rest of the crew?"
 
Inci groaned at the slap but her eyes remained close, sounds swirled around her, what had happened? Had she passed out? She felt a tug on her, but distance seperated Zcorr from her and the bond was a bit weaker. She fluttered her eyes to see Garett and half smiled.

"Ga..."

They reached the hole and she had to struggle to crawl in, Garett helping her the entire time. She didn't remember much of the walk her mind continuously wandering towards Zcorr and his wonderful... abilities. However, during the walk the scenery had become more vivid, the trees defined... her vision cleared up completely when they reached the villiage. Her drive was there, her desires, but she felt distanced, her head a little clearer, able to think somewhat. She half-listened to Jett story, lucky bastard got to fuck an alien every time he was stressed... she groaned lightly but at a glance from Garett stifled it.

"Sorry Gar, a little tired."
 
Garret raised his eyebrows, looking down at Inci. She seemed a little better, maybe the fresh air had helped her.
He listened in on the story with utter delight. They had landed in on an alien civil war. That was just perfect.
He paused, looking down at Inci again.
"Hey, it's ok. You just go to sleep. Save your rest for later."
He told Jett about his story with the Rover and how the rest of the team members were dead. He told them how he kept running away from them and then how the green women had kidnapped him. He sort of said that with a bad taste in their mouth, but they did knock him unconscious just to carry him twenty feet.
He left out the sex and had no clue what Inci's story really was. He supposed from how the aliens kept looking at her, they already knew.
"It doesn't matter though," he said, more optimistic, "We can leave this planet captain. I was one of the original engineers assigned to look in one the alien space ships. Well, the ones that were left on earth. I know how they function. If we could steal one we can get back to earth and warn everyone. Start a counter attack."
His mind was already working back to the space ships. How they functioned, what they needed. Actually, it was easier than a person thought. Mostly it was just learning the control panel.
 
Jett

The rest of the crew...dead. He has have suspected but Garret's news still comes as a blow.

This is the first time I have lost my command!

He can still see McZoot's face.

That wacky scientist! I'll miss him!

But he doesn't have time to grieve, he must get his crew back home and save the Earth.

"We can leave this planet captain." continues his Engineer, "I was one of the original engineers assigned to look in one the alien space ships. Well, the ones that were left on Earth. I know how they function. If we could steal one we can get back to Earth and warn everyone. Start a counter attack."

Despite what he is feeling at that moment, he cannot help but smile at Garret's optimism.

"That's the spirit, spaceman. We'll beat these dirty aliens yet."

Jett sees that S'Halla keeps looking at Inci who is now sleeping peacefully.

"Anything the matter, S'Halla?" both he and Garret are looking at her.

"Yes, Jett Starr. I believe your companion has partially mated with a Tordan." she whispers.

"What? That ridiculus! My crewmen do not sleep with aliens. It's against regulations..." then he stops, realising that he's has had sex with S'Halla a number of times.

"How can you tell?" asks Garret.

"By her behaviour." replies the green woman, "She is restless, then tired. Earlier, she did not want to come with us despite the danger she was in."

"That's a bit flimsy." snorts Garret, "She's on a strange planet. Who knows how the stress can affect different people?"

"Human! My people have a lot of experience with the Tordans. Believe me when I say that she has mated with a Tordan.", her tone turns fierce.

"But what do you mean by 'partial mated'?" asks Jett.

Her face softens. "If the Tordan had ejaculated inside her, she would not be here now. She would be fighting alongside him, heavy with child."

"Disgusting!" Then Jett remembers what the first Tordan he had encountered had told him. He looks over at her and sees that she is starting to wake up.

"Is there anything we can do to help her?"

S'Halla looks over at Inci, studying her.

"Mayhaps. Yes, there are three ways that might break her from the Tordan's control."

"And they are..." prompts Jett.

"One: We will kill the Tordan that she has mated with."

"Not much chance of that since we don't even know who or where it is." says Jett.

"Two: Both you and your companion rigorously mate with her for the next six of your Earth hours."

"Six hours." Jett gasps.

"Do not worry, Jett Starr. I would feed you both herbs which would enhance your stamina and alter your seed to counteract the Tordan's. It will also wear out the drug's affects on you."

"We may not have the time." says Jett, though his body's response tells him its likes that option. Maybe, the drug is taking hold again.

"And the third?" asks Garret.

"We mate her with a Martian Rothog. A disgusting creature. However, a mating with one of those will certain break her Link with the Tordan. However, there is a strong possibility that she will be put off sex for life."

"I see." says Jett quietly, his stomach turning at the prospect of his commander coupling with some ugly beast. "And what if we do nothing?"

"Then she will finally cause her to betray you."

Jett sits there thinking.

Something must be done.

He looks at Inci who has been listening.

"Well, Commander. Did you understand all that?"

"Yes Sir." whispers the Turkish beauty.

"Then the choice is yours." he says.


What will Inci decide? Stay tuned...
 
Inci stirred, light blistered her eyes so she kept them closed for a second while her eyes slowly adjusted.

"there are three ways that might break her from the Tordan's control."

Oh god, they knew. Her face immediately flushed with pain as she began to wish she'd never woken up. His hand was on her shoulder comfortingly but she felt herself pull back, ashamed... She sunk her head as the alien girl began to list her choices.

"One: We will kill the Tordan that she has mated with."

"Not much chance of that since we don't even know who or where it is." was jett's counter argument.

I know who he is and aproximently where he is... but i couldn't tell I couldn't let him be killed. I knew that my body wouldn't allow it, he wouldn't allow it.

"Two: Both you and your companion rigorously mate with her for the next six of your Earth hours."

6 hours, my mouth dropped as I stared at her in disbelief. 6 hours of.. rigourous mating. I felt my body aching for it, and immediately wanted to nod yes... but 6 hours... and a slight block in my mind said no. I was Zcorrs.

"We mate her with a Martian Rothog. A disgusting creature."

She quirked a brow... a Rothog. Not likey. She wrapped her arms around herself looking towards the exit miserably. She just shook her head rocking lighlty...

"No... no... don't .. just go... leave me. Don't risk the mission... there's no time... just."

She looked up at him, her eyes wracked with lust and misery.

"Don't tell my father. Please Jett."

She jumped up and ran towards the door but she felt the strong arms of her fellow crewman catch her turning around.

"We won't leave you."

She felt tears welling up, they wouldn't let her... she just wanted to get back to him then die... just die.
 
Garret shook his head, pointing towards the mouth of the cave.
"We don't have time for this. If what your alien friends said is right then that Jordan or whatever is already following us. Do you think we'll actually have six hours to ourselves with her? Despite the fact of what her father will do if we return home."
He sighed deeply.
"Listen, I may not know much about this disease or craving that is taking control but right now it's just a lust. We can treat her back on earth, our medication is hundreds of years more advanced than theirs. What we need to do is get off of this planet as soon as possible, before something even more dangerous pops out of the ground or something."
He pleaded with Jett, the Captain.
"We can't stay here forever captain. The technology I've seen on those ships is astounding. If we don't contact earth soon it might be too late."
 
Jett

Jett springs up as Inci tries to make a break for it.

Helping her to her seat, he can see that the woman is distaught and is almost bursting into tears.

Never in their five years of service together has he even seen his first officer in such a state. For an instant, he is filled with a murderous rage.

The alien fiend! To do this to her!

He has already lost too many lives. He is not losing hers.

"We won't leave you." he says determinedly.

Sitting back down himself, he listens to Garret's arguments.

"We can't stay here forever captain. The technology I've seen on those ships is astounding. If we don't contact earth soon it might be too late."

Jett sits there, mulling over what Garret has said.

"S'Halla," he says finally, "Are you sure that there no other way I can help my first officer?"

"Mayhaps." replies the amazon, "the Cursed Ones have a special serum which they use to release women from control of their Tordan husbands. However, it is kept in their big city."

"That's more like it!" beams Jett as he jumps to his feet and smacks his hands together. "Sufferin' Satellites! We have been letting these aliens call all the shots! It's about time we hit back!"

Turning to his engineer.

"You are right, Garret! We do need to get off this planet and warn Earth. But I be damned that I will do that without giving these dreadful fiends a bloody nose first. Besides we need to find out exactly what they are planning."

"If it helps, Jett Starr. This tunnel leads to the city outskirts!" S'Halla volunteers.

"Terrif! Okay, chaps! This is the plan. We will break into the city. Get the serum. Get the gen on exactly what they up to, try to scupper it and then escape to warn Earth. Now let's get going!"

Turning to Inci.

"Stay in there, Commander. We will win this." he says, helping her to her feet.

Will Jett & co succeed in this mad gambit? Stayed tuned...
 
Zcorr and the amazon Kween

On her hands and knees, the amazon Kween cries out as Zcorr roughly takes her...
 
Robot

Hidden in the undergrowth, the Robot continues its count down.

"This unit will detonate in 22 hours, 10 minutes and 30 seconds..."
 
Inci shuddered in the mens strong embrace,

"Oh god... Jett..."

she looked up at him her eyes wide and full of tears,

"Promise me you won't tell father... please.... promise me."

She took hold of his sleeves holding tight to him desperately.
 
Jett

"Oh god... Jett...Promise me you won't tell father... please.... promise me." cries out his first officer as she grabs hold of him almost frantically.

He motions for Garret and S'Halla to go ahead.

He then looks at her lovely face, full of anguish. Again he feels anger towards the alien who has done this to her.

"Your father will only hear the truth", he says gently wiping her face, "and that is you are a very brave officer who deserves her father's pride as well as that of her captain. Don't worry, Inci. We will get through this and get home."

Suddenly he finds his face moving towards hers.

What the....? That damn drug!

He quickly pulls away before he is able to kiss her.

"And besides," he says clearing his throat, trying to forget what he almost did, "your father has promised me a rematch next month which I have no intention of missing."

Still gently holding her, they start off after the others...
 
Garret began thinking about the Rover again. It was in the back of his mind. If he could get back to it things would be a lot easier. But no, these aliens had to take him away from it. It was the only thing to save Inci's and his own life.
Taking Jett's advice he walked ahead, this female alien with him. He kept his eye contact away, turning to the problem at hand. All he needed to do was get a ship under his ass. Some weapons as well... speaking of weapons.
"Excuse me," he said, "Ummm, alien woman. When you knocked me unconscience you took my weapons, might I have them back?"
 
I felt my body on fire, behind my eyes a flicker of joy danced, it'd been absent far too long. I pressed forward to hug him and his lips pressed down towards mine. I felt my hunger for sex kick in immediately, and was about ready to press myself to him when he coughed and turned his head away, trying to resist his urges. I let out a soft groan as I tried desperately to quelch my own, he was right.
 
S'Halla

Striding ahead with Garret next to her.

"Excuse me," he said, "Ummm, alien woman. When you knocked me unconscience you took my weapons, might I have them back?"

It takes S'Halla a few minutes to understand what he is talking about.

"That wasn't me. That was my sister." she says, picking up the pace.
 
Jett

Jett and Inci make their way down the tunnel after the others. He can feel her body pressing lightly against his as he holds her.

For a moment, it reminds him of dates he had on Earth when he was a teenager where it ended them having heated sessions in some dark alley.

The memory makes him feel aroused, his pants starting to bulge as he pulls Inci closer to him, the drug's affects start to take hold of him once more.

Suddenly realising what he is doing, he pulls away. He feels himself breaking into a sweat as he tries to apologise to his first officer...

God, she's beautiful!

even as his sexual need refuses to allow him to shield his now fully tented front from her.

Realising he needs S'Halla, trembling, he turns to shout to get her attention...
 
Inci felt him growing closer, his grip on her hand tightening, as he pulls her towards him. She immediately responds, but again he pushed back and fumbled an apology his arousal plainly clear. He turned but she grabbed him and wrenched him to her planting her lips firmly on his. She broke the kiss but remained touching at the forehead,

"I need this too Jett. Please..."
 
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