A smug satisfaction filled Cade as he watched the other man back down when faced with his bitch pack leader. Turning back to Ishu, he leaned down and kissed her forehead triumphantly, getting her fruit cup ready and helping her eat. When he caught Eve's eye at one point, he cocked a smug eyebrow at her before focusing his attention back on his love. A subtle battle for the rights to be close to the young woman and he was winning - afterall, he'd been ORDERED to tend to her and he was more than happy to do so.
***
"Hide?" Frank barked in his graveled voice, obviously incensed by the news that Haijime brought. "Are you kidding? This is our town too! I'm not going to lamely sit by with my thumb up my ass while a bunch of cannibals try and run us all out!" Turning from Haijime, Frank pulled out an automatic rifle and began to load it, clicking everything in place before looking back up at Haijime. "Jen knows what to do in cases of emergency. She'll get all the youngsters and women into hiding within the hour. Me? I'm going to gather the pussified men of this blasted city and you're taking us with you to help defend those whom we love. This is still
America, God dammit!"
Then Frank wasn't waiting for Haijime to answer, handing guns to the two men with him to carry and then loading up Haijime's arms with boxes of bullets and ammunition. Then he forced the young man to follow him as he left the gun shop, locking it up before he left, and they were going to different apartments in the complex and explaining the situation to the few men they encountered - obviously friends of Lapidus. When the men understood, Frank handed them one of the extra guns he'd carried from the shop and brought them along with them. Soon, they had a nice sized group of 10 men trailing behind Haijime, pressuring him to take them where they'd need to get set up for the coming night.
Back at the apartment, Frank Lapidus, with gun strapped over his shoulder and a glock on each hip, stepped through the door and glanced around once before zeroing in on Eve. "You the one in charge of this operation? We've been told there's a bit of trouble coming and we've come to offer our assistance in turning back the mongrel horde."
Behind him stood the grim, yet fearful faced men of the neighborhood - the baker, the carpenter, the mechanics for the handy-man workshop, etc. - all holding their newly acquired guns or guns they'd had stuffed under their beds at home. Didn't matter wither way; most of them had never fired a weapon, let alone killed another being.
***
As the afternoon grew long, the buses were loaded with brethren practically to bursting as more Gamatoms heard the call and decided to leave home to join the fight. Hart made his way to the vehicle housing the elder, moving up the back steps into the bursting and noisy interior. Seat after seat was filled and occupied by brethren and near the front, lounging in his large majesty was the elder. Firming his expression, Hart decided to approach, but stopped while making his way up the aisle when he caught sight of Vernon, a Gamatom he recognized from his brother's pack.
The Gamatom's already long features were even more drawn and weary, his skin slightly clammy and his eyes glazed heavily. Kneeling beside the man in the aisle - and ignoring the occasional rowdy jostling he got from those around him - Hart shook the man's shoulder and slapped his face lightly to get his attention.
"Hey, Vern.
Vern! Look a' me! Look! What can you tell me about these rumors?" a Gamatom who was involved in a playful wrestling fight with others nearby bumped violently into Hart's back and he issued a warning growl before turning back to Vernon. "What is happening with Cade?"
Vernon blinked slowly at him for several moments and at first, Hart wasn't sure what was wrong with him. Then he remembered; that sometimes happened to the more submissive brethren when they had sex with the elder. The Gamatom Lord's semen was supposedly like a drug that kept a clinging feeling of orgasm several hours after it was ingested or deposited into the body. Looking at the watery ecstasy filling Vernon's deadened eyes, he didn't know whether to feel congratulatory or sorry for the other man.
"I don't...I don't know..." Vernon said, sluggishly, panting slightly under his breath and squirming in his seat for a moment.
Annoyed, Hart grabbed the man by his shirt and shook him roughly. He could practically see the man's brain wobbling in his skull like a bunch of marbles. "Listen to me, asshole! TELL. ME. ABOUT CADE!"
"I don't fuckin' know, alright!" Vernon said, coming somewhat back to himself and feeling irritated that Hart was bringing him out of the blissful daze. "I'm just a messenger! I haven't even SEEN nor talked to Cade in three fucking days! Dey found their fuck nest and it reeked of Cade's cum and some random cunt! I don't know who she is! I don't know why he's gone insane! I don'tknow!Idon'tknow!"
Hart drew back a little at the man's outburst, making a mental note of the whimpering in Vernon's voice and watched in silence as the Gamatom settled down and the light of conscious thought faded once again from the man's eyes, leaving him a shell of pleasure. Shaking his head and letting out a breath, he got up and continued towards the front of the bus just as the rumbling of the engine roared and the doors closed.
By the time he made it to the front next to Elynsynos, the bus was moving out of the parking lot, followed by two others, rumbling out of the city in a line. The elder sat in a seat to himself and even sitting as Hart stood next to him, the elder seemed to tower over everything by mere presence alone. When Elynsynos became aware of Hart, he turned a golden eye on the younger Gamatom and a sharp toothed smile spread on his lips.
"Hart." the leader nodded his head and cocked an eyebrow as Hart returned the respectful gesture, making sure not to keep eye contact too firmly even though it almost seemed like Elynsynos playfully sought out to stare him down. "So glad you decided to join me and my army."
"I need to talk to you," Hart said, shifting his weight seamlessly as the bus took a broad turn onto the highway. "About the one they call Cade."
"Oh?" Elynsynos asked, pleasure filling his double toned voice. "He's your brother, is he not?"
"Yes," hesitantly, Hart got to his knees in the aisle beside the Lord's seat, nuzzling uncertainly at his long finger-nailed hand. Elynsynos allowed it, a small smile crossing his lips as his hand moved to cradle Hart's face and force the younger Gamatom to look up at him. Gazing up into that beautiful yet ancient face and feeling the man caress him comfortingly gave Hart courage to speak. "I don't know what you're planning to do...and I know you'll do what you have to, but please, don't kill him. Let me talk to him first...please, my Lord. I don't know what's gotten into his head...but I'm sure I can fix it if you just let me talk to him."
It was hard to tell from Elynsynos's heavy-lidded gaze if he was pleased or not and for a while he said nothing, continuing to pet Hart, sending shivers of panic running through him even as he felt soothed and desired to stay at the Master's feet forever. Finally, Elynsynos spoke again, the male and female echo of his voice moving slow and draw out, almost hypnotic in tone.
"I am told by his pack mate that they think he's gone rogue. True, he's drifted from the pack, but it seems no one has had any direct contact with him other than he appears to have attached himself to a group of humans. For whatever reason - and there are many different possibilities - he has associated with a new pack that is not of our race. This, to me, does not seem like rogue-like behavior. It is odd, yes, but he's still trying to attach to others in the Gamatom way.
"Then, I am told, no one has seen him with this so called maiden. Their idea of evidence is a cum stain in the same location of where a human female is scented to frequent. I sincerely doubt that he has fucked her as they say. It's simply not possible for our kind - if he HAS mated with a woman, she is no doubt dead and died before he could reach climax. Which...is in it's own way something to worry about..." Elynsynos smirked, amused by the prospect.
"But so far, the evidence they have given me is crap. I am not going to the city to harm your brother Cade. I am going to find the truth, to hear it from Cade's mouth and to see him with this phantom woman that only one Gama has seen. And if it turns out they're lying and it's just a silly story, I will punish Quin and take the city from him, shaming him for coming up with such a ridiculous tale.
"Your brother...Hart..." there was something firm yet tender in the leader's voice now and Hart forced himself to meet that golden and black gaze for just a moment. "He will NEED to be punished, regardless of the truth. Consorting with humans, even an all male 'pack' is a disgrace to his race. We rule them for a reason and it disrupts the natural order of things to do what he has. I make no promises about what will or will not happen."
Finally, Hart seemed to breathe, not realizing he'd been holding his breath the whole time and he nodded solemnly, kissing Elynsynos's palm reverently. "I understand, my Lord." It really was the best he could ask for and there was no point in arguing with the elder. But he vowed to find a moment alone with his brother and when he did...he'd beat sense into him.