Guardian Ch 09

The ninth chapter of Guardian.

All characters, sexually involved, are eighteen years of age.

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BoCur

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Guardian Ch. 09

The Koogar fleet consisted of two mammoth, cigar shaped cargo carriers, around 800 yards long and 300 yards in diameter. They were accompanied by five of the large sting ray shaped battle cruisers, we had encountered previously. All the Koogar vessels were the dull, mottled, dark, brownish green.

Cloaked we took a position a half mile behind the fleet, matching their speed, but did not raise Guardian's shields. I knew the capability of the Koogar armament and Guardian's taasbaas skin was more than a match for anything the Koogar could deliver. It would be like water shedding off a duck's back. Much more tactical was to remain invisible.

The battle cruisers were in an arrowhead formation. One of the battle cruisers was point with two trailing staggered on the left and right. The gigantic, slow cargo carriers, were in between the staggered lines of battle cruisers set the speed of the fleet.

A covert scan revealed the content of each vessel. The battle cruisers had the same personnel compliment and equipment, transport ships and fighters, as the previous six we had destroyed.

The cargo carrier carried, two transport troop carriers, three fighters, additional troops, many civilian workers, multiple, different types of equipment, military as well as commercial, and supplies. All that was needed to firmly dominate and colonize the entirety of Lideaux.

The scan did not provide details, just featureless forms, but every ship in the fleet displayed the signature shape, movement, color and size of the Koogar. The cargo ships were an ant hill, with literally thousands of Koogar. The scan did not identify other type of life forms on any of the ships.

Except one.

In the cavernous hold of one the cargo carriers was a broad open area, free of any cargo, surrounding a huge cube, partially filled with some sort of liquid. Centered in the pool of liquid, rose a tall, large, hollow structure. Along the bottom of one side of the cube were tubes connecting to machinery.

Inside the cube, moving through the liquid in a graceful undulating motion was a blue life form which definitely was not Koogar.

As I stared at the scan of the life form, trying to get a better idea of what I was looking at, the blue life form left the liquid and climbed onto the structure, sitting still.

*I am here. I have obeyed.*

The words, in a deep, rich, velvety tone, rang clear in my mind.

*What?!*

Once again I heard a pleading message, *Please come get me.*

I had no doubt where they originated and from whom, the enigmatic figure in the cube aboard the Koogar cargo carrier.

*Who are you?*

*Come.* was the only response.

Joy and Lucy were watching the vague blue image displayed on the large screen, transposed on the transparent wall of the Bridge.

I asked them, *Can yall hear that.*

*Hear what Master?*

*My Captain to what are you referring?*

I explained the message I was receiving and my belief in the source.

*Ideas?*

Joy shook her head and Lucy said, *The blue life form may be a prisoner from a previous world conquered by the Koogar. I have no objective opinion to the dispatch, given the lack of information. The only thing I can surmise is that it is specifically aware of you and is calling.*

I stated, standing up, *I'm going to teleport there to obtain a better grasp of the situation.*

As Joy rose from her chair I told her, *Baby I want you to stay here. What additional powers this identity may possess is unknown. Until we determine what its intent, it is wise to use caution.*

*I will stay in touch, but you won't be able to see me. The Koogar are sure to have monitored security cameras on the area, so I'll activate my invisibility.*

Joy not happy, never the less was in agreement with my assessment.

Fading from my ladies vision, I teleport to the where the cube sat in the cargo ship's hold. The cube appeared to be made of clear glass like material on all four sides plus the top and bottom. It reminded me of an aquarium.

*Joy, Lucy, can you hear me?*

Both responded in the positive.

*I too can hear you Savior.*

Standing on the structure, looking at me with piercing purple eyes was a naked female, her smooth, hairless, aquamarine skin radiant and glistening, highlighting her natural beauty.

Her large, expressive eyes, sparkling with warmth, interest and a bright, inviting smile made me feel at ease.

Tall, easily over 6 feet, her face, an angelic masterpiece of delicate beauty, with big, almond shaped, hypnotic, purple eyes, was symmetrical, with high cheekbones, a small straight nose, and full, soft, blue cupid lips, curved in a radiant smile.

Framing her lovely face was soft, natural curls of shiny black tresses which cascaded over glowing aquamarine skin of her wide shoulders, down her back and front.

Her body was a work of art, beautifully proportioned and toned, the perfect balance of fit and feminine, trim and athletic yet curvaceous in all the right places. A slender waist accentuated her gently curved hips, atop long muscled legs.

Clearly visible was a plush Mons Venus and plump pussy lips. Her large, firm breasts were capped with indigo aureole, the size of tennis balls.

Although Joy still had the advantage, this woman would come in a close second in the beauty race. She was spectacular, easily the second most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

She dove into the liquid, swimming toward me in fluid elegance, her round, shapely buttocks alluring.

Stopping, she stood on the bottom of the cube's side opposite me. She raised a hand, pressing it against the transparent barrier.

Invisible, still I copied her action.

*Savior I heard, obeyed and have been waiting for you.*

*Can you see me?*

*No, but do not have to. I sense you.*

*Who are you?*

*Enter my mind and read my thoughts. You will find the answers to your questions.*

Sensing my hesitation of the invasive of this, she assured, *Do not worry about being intrusive, I welcome it and you.*

***

Upon entering her mind I was amazed at what I saw and sensed of this incredibly brave, warm, kind, extraordinarily gentle spirit.

It was a different experience than any I had encountered before. Normally, the few times I have gone into someone's mind, I view everything as a neutral bystander. I see the person in the starring role as in a film of the events, places and things in which they are involved.

Not this time.

It was as if I was her, knowing, seeing and feeling through her senses, thoughts and actions. Starting with her first memories to her standing before me.

She was Oomulah, of the family Fretin, of the pod Ulleye, of the clan Dydumm, of the tribe Astobe, of the race Patunne on the world of Sigrisab.

Sigrisab was a water world, with only one land mass. The Patunne lived within small isolated family groups in Sigrisab's warm oceans. It was a primitive society, with no technology or any form of government, except the head of the family unit, usually a female. A simple, happy, serene, pacific, bucolic, vegetarian race, their sustenance, food and water, consists only of prolific sea flora.

Although of more than 70% of their time was spent in the water, woven reeds produced small floating islands on which family unit resided.

Patunne breathed oxygen but could stay under water for a long time before having to surface to resupply.

There was no written language, but a huge descriptive oral history, recounted often. One was the legend of a white skinned god, a savior, who would relieve them of oppression from horrible demons.

Oomulah's race was very long lived, 500 years or more. She was relatively young, 69 years old, and was a recognized oracle who could speak to another telepathically. This, with her ability to see the future was extremely rare, but was given validity by her race.

Once a year the clans of a specific area would gather and every four years the tribes of a specific region would come together, to share their oral histories.

At these convocations, Oomulah obtained notoriety and respect as an orator and oracle.

Years prior to the Koogar appearance, Oomulah predicted a demonic plague.

The Koogar landed and without effort subdued the primal inhabitants of the land mass. They were not successful with the Patunne as their nature and composition did not allow.

When Koogar attacked the small reed islands, the inhabitants would seek the safety of the deep water in enough time where there was little loss of life, although damage to the reed islands was often extensive. The constant Koogar harassment disrupted the Patunne's genial way of life.

Ten years ago Oomulah began to receiving visions, which became more and more vivid. She was to go to the stars to meet the Savior of her people. She did not how this was to be accomplished or why. Frightened and dismayed but strongly compelled, she obeyed.

Blindly following commands she believed to be from the Savior, she telepathically contacted the demon commander. Predicting several minor occurrences, outside the usual routine of Koogar occupation of Sigrisab, got his attention. After several portents proved accurate, the devil became excited at the idea of power to be gained through the auguries.

Oomulah assured she would be his personal harbinger if allowed passage on one of his ships. He readily agreed. She told him what she needed for survival and he had it built, installed and supplied.

When the Koogar fleet was ready to debark for Lideaux, she appeared in the open ocean for pickup by the demon leader. He placed her in the cube located in the hold of a cargo carrier.

Oomulah, drawn on her quest, by the inner voice of her God, began her long, lonesome journey to the stars.

The Admiral visited ever day to receive a divination. Although all were accurate, none were of little consequence. But the commander was intrigued and addicted with thoughts of what glories would be available to him when Lideaux landfall was made.

Years passed till she became aware of the close proximity of the one which she had left all that was comfortable and familiar to seek.

The white skinned God, her and her people's Savior.

She telepathically reached out, *I am here. I have obeyed.*

Now he stood before her. She could not see him but knew he was there nevertheless.

***

Standing on the other side of the transparent cube from her, our hands still raised pressing against the other separated by the barrier, I was moved at the quality, innocence and bravery of this amazing woman.

Although it seem like a long time had passed, I knew it was but little more than a couple of minutes.

*Oomulah, my name is Captain Rex McMurdy. I am going on to move you to my ship, Guardian. Do not be alarmed, I will not harm you.*

*Savior I know I am safe with you and will not be alarmed.*

*Oomulah you may call me Captain, Rex or McMurdy.*

*It would be disrespect to presume familiarity Great Lord.*

*Ok. Well let me get some things arranged on Guardian, then we will go.*

I knew her habitation requirements and told Lucy change the pool water on the recreation deck to the salinity level and the water temperature most comfortable for Oomulah. Also she was to raise the ambient air temperature of the pool room.

I had Lucy materialize a thick straw mat covering a quarter of the pool and to install a food replicator in the pool area. I gave the instructions for Lucy to program the food bank with the components for the sea flora.

*It is done my Captain.*

*Thank you. I'm fixing to return with a guest. You and Joy meet us by the pool. Where are Rilea and Bilea and what are they doing?*

*They have just returned from the media room and are in their suite, talking.*

*Bring them with you.*

*Oomulah are ready?*

*Yes Savior, I am.*

I teleport us to the bottom of the pool.

Switching off my invisibility, I surfaced with Oomulah.

Joy, Lucy and the twins stood by the pool edge. I swam to one of the pool ladders and climbed out onto the deck followed by Oomulah.

Dripping water, I made introductions, when Joy, Lucy and the twins approached.

Joy hugged the blue woman and said, *Welcome to Guardian. You are among friends. My Master shall help you."

Lucy nodded saying, *Miss Oomulah. If you are in need or want, please ask for me, aloud or telepathically.*

Rilea and Bilea gazed in awe at the naked, statuesque blue woman.

Rilea finally declared, "You are so lovely," with Bilea nodding in silent agreement.

Oomulah responded, *It is wonderful to meet all of you. Thank you for your kindness. If you are with the Savior then you are fine people and hope we become fast friends in the future.*

Drying off I changed into a fresh uniform.

I knew, from reading Oomulah's mind that the Patunne wore no clothes, so offered none. I stated the pool was her temporary lodging until she was returned to her home. I explained how to operate the food replicator.

*Oomulah, I'm going to another part of Guardian, the Bridge. You are welcome to come, but there is no water there.*

*Please allow me to stay close to you Great Lord. I can be out of water for hours without any detriment to me. Only after a day or so does my need to return become strong.*

*Fine. If and when you want to come back here, to the pool, let me know and I will bring you back.*

*Yes Savior.*

I told the twins we was going to the Bridge. They could return to their suite or accompany us.

"Captain we will go with you."

I moved all of us to the Bridge and materialized a purple chair for Oomulah on the right, beside mine at the Command Center. All, besides Lucy, who stood at my shoulder, sat down.

Chairs were a novel new item to Oomulah, the Patunne had no furniture. They ate sitting on the reeds and slept on them. Oomulah, after seeing Joy and the twins, followed suit.

I sat down last and Oomulah scooted her chair as close to mine as possible.

After a brief explanation of the Bridge and Command Center, I turned my attention to the Koogar fleet, which was still traveling in formation. Scanning the cargo carrier which contained the cube, saw there was a buzz of activity in the hold. Oomulah's disappearance had apparently been noticed.

I considered teleporting the Koogar fleet to an empty area of space outside the Milky Way galaxy. After stripping them of propulsion and armament, they would remain frozen in status. There was a remote chance of another space fearing civilization happening on them and I did not want to take the chance of their violent release.

It was better to rid the universe of the scourge. The committed atrocities and the planned ones deserved no less. I had no compunction in being the agent of their destruction.

Concentrating on the entire fleet, I teleport all into the center of the nearest star.

Turning from the now empty space displayed on the screen, to Oomulah, I declared,

*The Koogar fleet has been dealt with. Next, the reclamation of Sigrisab.*

With purple eyes filled with absolute worship and love, Oomulah swiftly rose from her chair and pushing it back, kneels, head bowed, arms out stretched in supplication, toward me.

She declared, *My Great Lord. The prophecy was not in error. You are a god, my God. Please make use of your humble servant and acoylte.*

I realized, although clearly Oomulah was intelligent, to her and all Patunne, the power and capabilities I possessed was magic based upon my Godhead.

Their very primitive, animal level, culture could not comprehend or allow for technology. The only thing they made was the simple woven reed islands. They wore no clothes or ornaments and did not use fire, eating their food plants raw.

To Oomulah I was a god.

With this realization came another of far greater import to me.

My immense, awesome powers, knowledge and immortality, I was greater than the gods of Greek, Roman and Norse mythology. If this defined a god then Oomulah was correct, I was a god.

Reaching out, taking her chin in my hand I raised her head to look at me, stating, *Oomulah please return to your chair.*

Kissing my hand, she immediately stood and bowed deeply, before sitting in the chair, saying, *Yes Lord Savior.*

Her worshipful gaze remained locked on me.

*Thank you Oomulah. I am in need of your help. When we get to Sigrisab I want you to be my messenger, telling all Patunne, they are free from the demon Koogar.*

*Yes my Great Lord. Anything else?*

Her voice had deepened, becoming sultry. I could see her indigo nipples were engorged, pointing out at least an inch, thick as my pinky. The spicy, sweet aroma of her arousal, wafted in force on the air.

I could not mistake the suggestive meaning of her words or the sight and smell of her body. This exotic woman was mine for the asking.

The beautiful woman and offer caused my blood to surge but now was not the time.

*Not at the moment Oomulah.*

*As you wish my Great Lord.* She replied tinged with seemingly disappointment.

Looking at Lucy I asked, *What information do we have on Sigrisab?*

*It is the fourth planet of six in the small solar system, sandwiched between two stars. One is a distant, small, red dwarf and the other a closer larger, yellow dwarf, very similar to Earth's sun.*

*Sigrisab, slightly smaller than earth, has no moon, and is 90% covered by oceans with only a single land mass, the continent of Gaznor. There are many uninhabited islands. A few of the islands are large, most are small to tiny islands and atolls. The islands are almost always surrounded by reefs with abundant and diverse animal and plant life.*

*Two suns create a tropical world with very small ice caps and a limited temperature zones. Gaznor was situated for the most part in the southern temperature zone.*

*Because of the two suns, no part of Sigrisab ever experiences night. During the period of the red dwarf, the light is a dingy, orange tinged.*

*Sigrisab's predominant intelligent life is the Patunne, of which Oomulah is one. This race live their entire lives in the warm oceans, rarely venturing on land and then just for a limited time.*

*Estimates of the combined Patunne number of the numerous, families, pods, clans and tribes is around 20 million.*

*The other intelligent life form on Sigrisab, is the Bennoty, inhabiting Gaznor. A hunter gatherer society, they have progressed no further along the civilization scale than the Patunne. They live in caves, or primitive structures, with no government other than tribal. The estimated population of Bennoty was about a million before the Koogar.

There is very limited contact between the two races with a guarded but peaceful interactions when they do.*

*The Bennoty look very similar to the Patunne, features, size, build and hair, except for their skin coloring. It is ocher instead of the aquamarine of the Patunne. Possibly the Bennoty was a splinter group of the Patunne, who, in ages past, took up residence on land. The two suns darkening and changing their complexion.

This assumption is borne out with similar life spans of Bennoty and Patunne. Both are very long lived, over 500 hundred years.*

Twenty five years ago the Koogar landed and quickly took control of Gaznor. The sparse population of the Stone Age Bennoty were visicously subdued.*

*From the Koogar data banks scans it is thought there is less than 100 thousand Bennoty left in all Gaznor. The small bands left, numbering less than 25, hide in remote regions in small bands.*