~~~ Series Notes ~~~
This story will make more sense if you read it from start to finish. Chapter 1 was written about a year ago but the last five chapters will be submitted to Literotica as a bundle and should appear at a rate of one per day.
~~~ Prologue ~~~
Welcome back! It's been a year since I wrote "Broken Myths" - the first chapter of this series. I don't normally do "catch-ups" but - honestly - after all of this time - I needed a refresher myself - so I'm providing these notes for those faithful few who have been waiting for me to give them more of Hayden Johnson and his sexy broodlings.
Major Hayden Johnson is a vampire. His physical appearance gives the person looking at him no clue about his true age. Hayden admitted to his girls that he was "turned" (from human to vampire) in 1622 - shortly after the Jamestown Massacre - making him more than 400 years old. The girls see a tall, dark, sexy man with salt-and-pepper hair who - even when he's not using his powers on them - makes their tummies flutter, their pussies tingle, and their nipples harden.
When Hayden bit the girls (to add them to his brood - mixing his antibodies with their blood - and injecting it back into their bloodstreams), their bodies immediately began to develop the ability to combat the effects of the virus that the Russians had released.
When given the options for how to accomplish their first "feeding", each of the girls chose sexual intercourse - taking the major's seed deep into their bodies. Almost immediately, they were giddy to the point of being high or intoxicated from the rush that accompanies the transfer. The girls seemed to quickly become "addicted" to their brood-master - physically, mentally, and emotionally. The major had to adjust to the changes as well.
The major's original broodlings had passed long ago. He had been getting by without a brood for quite some time. He mentioned that the man who turned him lost several broodlings at Salem (presumably at the witch trials). After that event, Hayden had decided to lay low - getting by with blood from other sources (including non-human blood).
Hayden's decision to start a brood again (after so long) was prompted - at least in part - by the worldwide release of a virus by Russia. That virus slowly weakened humans and compromised their bodies' abilities to fight injury, illnesses, and diseases.
A powerful Russian vampire named Adrik ("Ivan the Terrible") Ivanov used missiles to release the virus across the globe. One of the members of Ivanov's brood was the current Russian president - Grigori Orlov. Although it was Orlov that gave the order to launch the missiles, it was Ivanov who had developed and installed their very special payloads. The 75 year old vampire wanted to further weaken the humans - and give vampires one more advantage over the worthless "cattle".
"Ivan" recruited three young vampires to serve as his lieutenants. Codenamed "The Sickle", "The Hammer", and "The Shield", these three compete against one another to curry favor with their master.
Major Johnson and the girls of C-Squad left the US to travel to Eastern Europe after there was an assassination attempt made against the Major by one of "The Sickle's" broodlings. Hayden Johnson's interrogation of the man didn't net him much information. If the Major's Washington contact got more from the prisoner, he never passed that information along to Hayden. Presumably, the assassin did not survive that interrogation.
Following the rash of attempts (nationwide) on vampires embedded within the military, orders came down from Washington that Hayden and his team were being called up to assist with training in Poland and Ukraine. Colonel James Legato (Hayden's superior) was reticent to let C-Squad go - but Major Johnson was finally able to convince him that the operation reflected well on his command - and he ultimately relented.
The Major's team moved from their home base in the US to Gdansk, Poland via various military transports - hoping to stay well under the radar of any counter-ops teams that might have been tracking them. When they finally "put boots back on the ground" in Poland, a volleyball coach's jacket was waiting for the major - with uniforms and warm-ups for the girls. The rudimentary disguises probably wouldn't stand up to a discerning eye - but it was a plausible excuse for a group of Americans moving around Eastern Europe.
~~~ Team Members ~~~
Captain (Cpt.) Jessica (Jessi) Parker is a fair and capable leader with above-average abilities in the area of battle tactics. This Philly native was a virgin before the major gave her that first feeding. She, Basso, and Martin (the other team members who can count the Major as their "first") have bonded to their leader even more strongly than the other girls. Cpt. Parker has short brown hair, B-cup breasts, and (like most of the girls in her squad) a toned, tanned, athletic physique. She says the Major's semen tastes like chocolate shake.
Gunnery Sergeant (GySgt) Katarine (Kat) Schmidt is a brash blonde from Ohio. Her C-cups breasts are larger than everyone but Washington's - and probably a close tie with Carpenter's. Schmidt can move more stealthily than most - but not when she's talking shit with the other girls. Fierce and loud, she's also fiercely loyal. In addition to English, she's proficient in German.
Staff Sergeant (SSgt) Hilde Martin is the team's lead rifleman and firearms expert. Originally from New Orleans, Martin speaks French better than most people speak English. She can also translate Louisiana Creole but doesn't consider herself to be fluent in the thing.
Sergeant (Sgt) Reyna (Rey) Jimenez can drive or fly anything with wheels or wings, treads or tracks. From Chula Vista, California, she speaks Spanish fluently as well as English.
Sergeant Alexis (Alex) Nordahl is the team's communications expert. She's fluent in English, Swedish, German, Russian, Chinese, Spanish, French, and Turkish. She's a whiz with computers and electronics. Nordahl's family came from Sweden and settled in New York City.
Corporal (Cpl) Nicolina (Nic) Basso is from a big Italian family from Boston. Explosives and artillery are her specialties. She says Hayden's cum tastes like an ice-cold Mountain Dew.
Corporal Hailey Janssen is a blonde with a sandy-haired bob-cut and an indistinctive face. If you see this standard rifleman in the ranks of C-Squad, you probably won't find the Major anywhere around - because they're the same person. (Did I mention that vampires' ability to change their shape improves over time?)
SSgt Jasmyn (Jazz) Washington came to C-Squad from J-Squad - along with Takao. Washington is a big girl from Atlanta, Georgia - with DD-breasts and a pussy that requires the Major to bump his prick up to 14-inches before he can bottom out inside of her. Major Johnson has to thicken his prick to the size of a man's wrist to give her what she really needs during sex. At six foot two inches tall, Washington is a lot of woman - who makes a lot of noise during sex - praying to her savior for blessed release.
Sgt Kaede (Kit) Takao is a thin girl from Dekalb, Illinois, who can shoot the eye out of needle from farther away than most people could hit the broadside of a barn. Takao has long, fine, black hair that hangs to the middle of her back when it's not hidden under her cap. She's fluent in Japanese. She claims to hate PokΓ©mon - but that's just to irritate her three brothers. She's slightly self-conscious about her flat chest.
SSgt Josie (JoJo) Carpenter came from D-Squad (the construction unit on base). She's a muscular woman whose nose looks like it's been broken at least once. The cornrows in her hair put off most people who weren't already bothered by her imperfect face. This Chicago girl is an expert in anything to do with building trades or construction. Hayden thinks Carpenter is a bona fide cutie and he loves her ferocity and tenacity. She allowed him inside of her protective shell when he asked her for a kiss during her very first feeding. She's fiercely devoted to him - as he is to her (as well as the others).
~~~ The White Eagle, The Trident, and The Bear ~~~
The backpacks that Major Johnson and the girls of C-Squad were carrying didn't really match the volleyball team attire that they were wearing. It wasn't too distracting - but it definitely didn't help shed the curious glances of those whom they passed by on the way to the tram station.
They were walking past a line of shops when Nordahl told the Major to give her some Euros. She disappeared into a store and - a few minutes later - emerged with duffle bags for everyone that were close enough in appearance to their uniforms that they would work. Everyone shifted their personal items into the new bags and folded up their backpacks to shove into the remaining space at one end of it. Soon, they were back underway.
At the tram station ticket-booth, Johnson showed the piece of paper with their destination on it to the ticket seller. Nordahl handled the questions and answers and they were quickly moving towards the platform they needed.
Several minutes later, their ride arrived and they boarded (and sat) together. The Major quietly passed the word that they had more than seven hours of travel ahead of them. He split their 10 members into 5 teams - each taking watch for an hour and a half while the others tried to get a little sleep. He warned the girls that he didn't know how much rest they'd be getting once they finally met up with their contact.
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Nearly eight hours later - after a twenty minute walk - the "volleyball" team arrived at the apartment that they had been directed to. They entered the security code on the keypad, removed the key from the lock-box, and unlocked the front door. The girls quickly moved up the stairs - spreading out throughout the place, confirming that it was empty and analyzing points of ingress and egress.
The next order of business was for Nordahl to scan for bugs while Carpenter built a small fountain that continuously streamed water down over a pile of detritus - into a basin where the water waited to be recycled over the piece once again. The fountain provided enough "white noise" that basic conversations inside of the apartment would be difficult to overhear - even with advanced technical equipment.
Several minutes later, the doorbell buzzed. Major Johnson checked the door camera and found a delivery person standing there. He descended the steps - with Schmidt right behind him - and Takao at the top of the stairs.
The package was for "Coach Johnson". Hayden scribbled a meaningless signature on the young man's tablet with a stylus that he pulled from his own pocket, ignoring the one offered by the kid. He handed the package to Schmidt - who took it up the stairs for Basso and Nordahl to analyze and open.
The package contained a tablet PC - which automatically booted up - hooked itself to the internet - and created a VPN tunnel to their contact.
"Bella" had dark naturally wavy hair that hung just past her shoulders. She dressed like some kind guerilla or freedom fighter. She had a small but distracting scar on her left cheekbone. Her eyes were tired looking - and never seemed to stop scanning her surroundings. She gave off a feeling of competence - but the endless search for problems or issues made her seem more paranoid than just tense.
The girls stood outside of the field of view of the camera - but close enough to search the screen that the Major was facing so that they could offer feedback when they discussed the call after it ended.
Finally "Bella" wrapped up her instructions - and the leads that she had on The Sickle's possible locations - and closed the call.
"Thoughts?" Hayden asked.
"She looks twitchy," Basso summarized.
Several heads nodded.
"I assume that her operations are not going as well as she'd like - or she's naturally an intense worrier," Parker added.