Chapter Two:Buccaneers Revenge
“Hurry up and get that tractor beam online Jim!” yelled Holly Sharp, Captain of the spaceship The Buccaneers Revenge. Like The Scarlet Rapier the ship was a smallish, high-speed five man craft who’s crew earned their money off the work of others, stealing cargos from merchant vessels.
Holly was a beautiful young woman with long straight blonde hair and a gorgeous voluptuous figure. She was dressed in a form fitting white bodysuit that clung to every curve of her body. The white suit had a zip running up the front that was currently pulled about half way up, leaving the suit jutting wide open at her cleavage, her impressive E Cup breasts thrusting out of the open material, pushed up by a lacy white brassiere.
“Five more minutes Cap’n,” replied Jim sharp on the video screen that Holly was looking into. Jim Savage had been the engineer on the Buccaneers Revenge when it was newly commissioned almost twelve years ago. He was a gruff, slightly overweight man in his late thirties with a bushy black mustache and a hairy chest that was visible above the open front of his overalls. Jim had seen about six captains come and go during his years working on the Buccaneers Revenge, but he had to admit that he liked Holly Sharp the best of all of them. She definitely had the best tits he’d seen on a captain anyway.
“We’re closing in Captain, eight hundred meters!” announced Harry Barnes, the navigator of the spaceship. Harry was a particularly ugly specimen, his body dwarfed by a birth deformity that left him only four and half feet tall. His appearance was also tarnished by an ugly pockmarked face that only a mother could love and he had an unpleasant, but not completely repugnant odor about him that came from years of not caring about his appearance.
“You’ve got two minutes!” Holly barked back her mechanic who was still desperately trying to get the ships tractor beam working. Holly turned to the another member of her crew, “Billy get to the airlock and gear up. We’re expecting resistance so I want you on there as soon as possible.”
“Aye Captain!” Billy Cameron replied immediately, starting to leave the bridge even before she’d finished her sentence. Billy was the youngest member of the crew of the Buccaneers Revenge, at twenty one years of age he was a typical youngster, hot headed and arrogant, his arrogance reinforced by the fact he was a crack shot with any gun, be it the ships lasers or a handheld blaster. Billy was a strikingly handsome young man who was always a hit with the ladies whenever they docked in any port. He had short blonde hair and always wore the most modern fashions. Holly even suspected that the only reason he was a space pirate was so he could tell that to the girls he picked up, fancying himself as a roguish romantic figure.
“Slow it down a bit Pete,” Holly called to the last member of the crew, her first mate and ships pilot Pete Munroe. Pete was also the oldest on board, at close to sixty years of age he was an experienced pilot and pirate and Holly often turned to him for advice, his years of experience serving her well. Although he was definitely slowing down with age he was still a brilliant pilot, in his youth he’d been the best and actually flew for the military before turning to a life of crime and piracy after getting kicked out for disobeying a command.
“We have tractor beam!” came Jim’s voice proudly from the engine room.
“Hit it!” the buxom Captain immediately ordered.
At her command Harry turned on the tractor beam, it immediately caught the fleeing cargo ship and halted it progress, gently slowing it’s escaping momentum.
“Reeling her in now Captain,” Harry said.
“Good, Jim get up there with Billy, I’ll join you both soon,” Holly said into her intercom as she got to her feet. “Slow it down now Pete, let the tractor beam do the work.”
It took about twenty minutes for the Buccaneers Revenge’s tractor beam to pull in the merchant cargo vessel and for the airlocks to hook up. Pete remained on the bridge as the other four, including Holly got themselves armed and prepared to board.
“Remember the scans showed three human’s on board so expect a violent response to our boarding,” Holly reminded her crew. They were used to taking unmanned cargo ships but had stumbled across this one not long after entering the Clammix solar system. The opportunity was too good to resist.
“Here we go,” said Billy as he pried open the doors of the ship and they all rushed aboard.
They were immediately met by laser blasts from the onboard guards and the pirates scattered for cover. Holly and Jim diving to the left behind some control panels and Billy and Harry running the opposite way through an open doorway.
Holly landed on the floor prone behind the control panel and Jim thudded down on top of her back, knocking the wind out of her lungs with a woosh as his body crushed on top of hers. As Holly gasped for air another volley of laser blasts rocketed above their heads slamming into the wall behind them. Jim stayed lying on top of her, secretly enjoying having his crotch pressed into her lovely round ass which jutting nicely against him through thin white material of her bodysuit.
“You two okay?” Billy shouted from the open doorway across the way, him and Harry were fortunately not as pinned down as Jim and the Captain.
“We’re okay,” Jim shouted back as he finally got off the curvaceous blonde who had started to cough to get the air back into her lungs.
“Hey, where are you going?” Billy asked in surprise as Harry disappeared through the door on the other side of the room they had taken cover in.
“I’ll look for another way around, you stay put,” Harry told him.
Billy nodded and immediately swung his arm around the corner, firing off half a dozen shots from his blaster, blindly in the direction of the guards. He wanted to make sure they were as pinned down as he and his fellow pirates were.
Holly leaned past Jim, craning her neck to peek low around the side of the control panel they were hiding behind, to see if she could spot where the guards were. As her head appeared around the edge another sudden volley of lasers shot through the air, slamming into the back of Holly and Jim’s hiding place. Holly snatched her head back immediately out of sight. Jim’s arm came across Holly’s chest protectively, pushing her back against the panel, his hand pressed into Holly’s firm right breast. Holly wasn’t sure if it was an inadvertent protective action or if he was trying to cope a feel, but under the situation she didn’t worry too much, she had more pressing matters on her mind.
Jim left his hand on Holly’s ample tit, perhaps a moment more than was proper. He gave the wonderful orb a very slight, almost imperceptible squeeze and then removed his hand from his Captains chest and drew his gun.
Jim fired a few random shots wildly over the top of the control panel, “We’re in trouble here Cap’n.”
“I know, I know,” replied Holly, wracked her mind for an escape route. “I’m gonna make a run for it,” the busty blonde said after a further moments thought. “You and Billy cover me.”
“Fire Billy!” Jim called across the gap to their shipmate. At his cry both Billy and Jim opened up with their lasers, repeated shooting in the direction of the guards.
Holly leapt to her feet, ready to sprint for closer cover, but she was immediately met by heavy fire from the entrenched guards. She dropped back down behind the control panel without making any ground.