The Adventures of Tim Bodge
This story has been amended with Adult content.
By T Hodge
Chapter 21
Part 2 and 3 of 3
Chapter 20 of 27
Tim stumbled back looked down at his chest. He saw the bullet hole with a bit of blood. He thought, '
that one hurt
.' He looked up into the eyes of the shooter, and they showed surprise. Tim took a step forward.
The leader looked at Tim and shot again. His eyes showed a worried look.
Everyone in the place just stood there, like they were in a trance, waiting to see what would happen next. All eyes were on Tim and the leader. The leader's group thought Tim should be dead, two shots, and still stood.
Some of the group now started to move towards the door. They thought if this guy could take two shots to the chest and still walk, what could the others do? They looked towards the girls and saw the one that was all red. She had flames coming from her fingers; the one right next to her now had a head of a gorilla.
This time Tim did not step back, just stepped forward again. The leader shot two more times. Tim reached out, took ahold of his gun arm, and turned the gun into the leader's chest. "Let's see if you can take a shot to your chest and walk away."
The leader's face turned pale white, and his eyes got big. He said, "No, please."
Tim placed his finger on the trigger finger and pressed. The gun fired one time; the leader's face showed the pain and the astonishment that he was dying.
Tim stepped back to allow the leader to fall. His whole group just looked at their leader lying there on the floor and then at Tim. He pointed to the leader and said, "could all of you, please leave, and could you please get this man off our dance floor."
They never spoke a word. The group looked around him and found that the women were smiling and aware of something. Two men grabbed their leader under his arms and dragged him outside. The whole group was gone, without any more trouble.
Once everyone was out the door, everyone ran to Tim. Tim turned towards the girls and smiled. He walked over to where he had been sitting and sat down. He needed a moment to process what had happened. Tammy and Shanae were the first there; Tim raised a finger signaled them to wait. He sat there shaky and disbelieving what had just happened.
"Sarha, I just got shot four times in the chest. What will happen now?" Tim needed this information to understand better and cope with this.
"Tim, how bad did it hurt? Are you bleeding now?"
"The answer to your first question. It hurt like hell, the second question; it drained a little, but it stopped a few seconds after the first bullet entered the chest."
"Then, everything will be OK. The micro-nano-bots will eat the bullets before they can do any damage. Your chest may be sore for a few days."
"Thank you, Sarha!" Tim now looked towards the girls. "You all heard Sarha, I am OK, and no damage done."
Tammy now cased the others back to the dance floor while she and Shanae stayed with Tim. They both looked over their shoulders to check on the others. "Tim, you took a big chance there. How are you really feeling?" Asked Shanae, and her face showed that she was worried.
"Shanae, Tammy, I am feeling good. The first shot was the one that took me by surprise, and it did hurt going into my chest. But once the shock was over, I knew everything would be OK."
There came a knock on the door. Tim and the others looked that way. Shanae walked over and opened it. There stood the manager and a King's soldier. "Is everything OK? I called the soldiers when that group showed up." Said the manager. He had a puzzled look, and his face showed a strain of what he thought had happened.
"May I come in and have a look around, see the King would have me shot in the morning if something happens to you."
"Please, come in, we don't want anything to happen to you, and you will be able to walk around and see there is nothing wrong." Said Tim, and he motioned for the band to start playing again and the girls to dance.
The soldier walked around, opened all doors, and looked inside. He looked on the floor and saw the blood. He thought, '
twenty-five came in here, wanting trouble, no sign of it, and everything is in place. Something happened, but what
?' "Sir, I am sorry for disturbing your party."
"Sir, it is not a problem, and you did not disturb us. If we have a problem, we would gladly have you join us. Now, enjoy the remainder of your day." Tim was getting up and walking towards the door with them.
He and the manager stepped back out the door. Outside, the soldier said, "Sir, I believe your story. There was blood on the floor, but everything else seemed to be in place. There were no signs of a fight."
"But I saw twenty-five individuals wanting to fight and heard four shots. How could there not be something wrong?" He now shivers and stands with his hands jammed into his armpits. He knew what he saw and heard.
"Sir, as I said, I believe you. Please remember that these people rescued our outer world from five hundred pirates. The stories that the people of that world are telling, these soldiers walked down the middle of the streets while being shot at, and in return killed those shooting at them."
"Maybe, just maybe, the twenty-five saw something that could have changed their mind about the need for a fight." The soldiers said with visible tension in his muscles. He had a slight smile, not really believing that. He then turned towards the managers and said his goodbyes.
Shanae, Tammy, Tawni, and Pauline all sat with Tim now. They knew the trouble was over. Now they could enjoy the evening. Their group danced, ate, and enjoyed for four hours. It was time to return to the shuttle. Each girl thanks Tim for the evening of fun and excitement. They all said they would remember this day.
Before Tim left, the manager asked if he could speak with him. "I am sorry for what happened earlier; the waitress and bandleader told him what and how things happened." The manager had a surprised look, "But, I still don't believe them, but I am happy that everything worked out for your group."
"Thank you for allowing us to use your place to relax in," Tim said and handed him a credit stick, and thanked him again.
Everyone headed back to the shuttle and MTS back to the ship.
***
Tim woke the following day with only Tammy and Shanae in bed with him. Tammy raised her head and looked around. Not seeing Tabitha, she looked at Tim. "Are you going to be mad at her for not being back?" She was glancing towards Shanae to see if she heard what was said.
"No, she's a big girl now; she and you both are out on your own to learn. What she does now is her business." Tim leaned back against the headboard with his hands behind his head.
Tammy moved over between Tim's legs and pulled his shorts down, looked up into his face, and said, "If I wanted to do this to someone else, it's OK with you?" She now lowered her head and began to suck his dick.
"Yes, you could, but you had best be able to do him just as good or better," Tim replied, with a smile and a low moan.
After Tammy finished and Shanae awoke. Everyone got dressed and headed to the bridge, and Tim walked in with Shanae right behind him. Mayio pointed to the lounge and tilted her head that way.
Tim turned, asked Shanae to wait, and then walked into the lounge to see what was happening. There sat Tabitha in a chair with her feet up and a drink in her hand. She looked as if she had been sitting there all night, and she sat there fiddling with the top button of her shirt.
Tim walked over to her and sat across from her. "Tabitha, you look worried. Why?"
"Tim, I just got in; I don't want you mad at me." She had a pouted look like she was going to cry.
"I am not mad at you. You are a grown woman; you can and will do what you want. I cannot give you a time to be in or who you can be with, and that is your choice. But I can tell you this ... enjoy it."
"But, Tim, I am supposed to be with you." She still looked like she was about to cry and was trembling as she talked. She twisted a napkin around in both hands.