First and foremost let me say thank you all very much for the extraordinarily warm welcome I got in the comments of chapter one. To say the least, it is very humbling to read how much you all enjoyed my first story and how much you have been anticipating this new one. I confess, it is also a little daunting and I hope my efforts will rise to your expectations. Thank you one and all.
Next, I had a few people wanting me to refresh their memories on the breeds of the jZav'Etch. One suggestion was that I should put a sort of guide in my profile, but given the limited space and the fact that I would overwrite it when I update story status I found it more practical to open a forum thread where you can all read the details and ask other questions. I cannot promise to answer every question, though, as certain answers might reveal plot points better left secret until they come up in the story. The thread can be found in the Literotica Discussion Board > Main Literotica Forums > Authors Hangout under the heading 'The Savage Shore Universe'. At least, if I did everything correctly it can be.
So here is chapter 2 in which we get to know a little more about Benjamin and the survivors he rescued.
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Storm World
Chapter 2
Between the lightning, the polarizing of her visor and the enhancements from her HUD, M'peth qHo made out the shore as they approached. Dense foliage ran from high hills inland right out into the ocean. There was no true beach to be seen and she wondered if the island was actually submerged with only the forest and hills above the waves. After a short time the raft crossed into somewhat calmer waters.
"Just passed over the reef," the Human shouted over the storm with a wide grin. "Water's not so fucked up here. Waves are still bad, but nothing like out there. You folks should have stayed in the air a little longer. You could have dropped in here and waded to shore, maybe. We landed on the other side of the point over there, but Dr. Troi wanted to move the ship inland to get it away from the water. Dumb bitch! I warned you! You fucking cunt! Didn't think the lava would reach the ship, did you? Said we shouldn't worry. Fucking stupid cunt! Wouldn't listen to me!"
The Human continued this violent verbal abuse of the absent doctor the rest of the way in to shore. Finally he subsided as he guided the raft between a pair of large trees. A narrow channel flanked by gnarled roots led deeper into the undergrowth and the darkness became complete except for a few luminous patches scattered here and there and the flashes of lightning that filtered through the canopy. It was by these luminous patches the Human seemed to guide the raft.
"I planted those myself," he said, pointing to one. "Even when the suns come up the overcast makes it tough to navigate. Those make it easier. Use that stuff in the cave, too. It's some kind of moss. Have to keep it wet or it dies. Chemlights ran out... Um... Well, they ran out a while ago. Supposed to last two years. Damn! I've been here tooooo fucking long."
"
Does he never stop speaking
?" wondered Liat 'del Qha, her voice agitated and strained.
"
Do you understand him
?" M'peth qHo asked, looking closely at the pilot, though, she could see little through the Pah'Tht's dark visor.
"
I am not fluent, Commander, but I think I follow most of it
," Liat 'del Qha said. "
Is he sane, do you think
?"
"
It sounds as if he has been here for a long time. I doubt any sentient being would sound sane if left alone for too long
," the commander said. "
How are the wounded
?"
The Pah'Tht eased carefully across the pitching raft to crouch next to the commander. She leaned in until her helmet touched M'peth qHo's and said, "
Switch off the net
."
Her voice was oddly modulated coming through the layers of insulation, padding and armor, but her words were understandable. M'peth qHo deactivated her audio transceiver and looked at the pilot through their faceplates. Even this close it was difficult to see her.
"
Tem l'eth tong's leg wound is serious and she has lost much blood, but I do not think it will be fatal
," Liat 'del Qha said. "
I gave her a sedative, an injection of antibiotics and another for pain. Ty'em P'tral has a broken shoulder and some fractured ribs. Serious, but not life threatening. I stabilized her arm and gave her an injection for the pain and swelling. We will need to get her somewhere we can remove her suit to attend to her injuries fully
."
"
Can she walk
?" M'peth qHo asked.
"
If she must, but we should not allow her to go very far
," Liat 'del Qha said. "
Es'tl Mei qHa is in very bad condition. I have given him enough sedative and pain reliever to keep him quiet. I do not believe he will survive
."
"
I did not want to hear that
," said M'peth qHo earnestly. "
At any rate, well done, First Officer. Tell me, who are the other two
?"
"
The tall one is Ima' Nef'Tn. A dTel'Qohar
," said the pilot. "
She is a weapons technician. The other is TaH 'Kiy mTh. He is a Thahn 'Den. An engineer assigned to the forward missile bay. I do not know either of them well
."
"
I believe that is likely to change
," M'peth qHo said with an ironic twitch of her whiskers. Then she looked through their rain streaked faceplates into the young Pah'Tht's eyes. "
How are you, yourself
?"