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Ski Coach wasted no time jumping into her question. “Um, which one is your ship again?”

“Harbinger,” I said. “AndWrathis Thuliak’s. The Khetar nearby are from another ship. They’re fromInseminator.”

Their faces all scrunched up at the name of the ship.

“Yeah,” I said, “Inseminatoris scioned by Tharkur. He’s a lover, not a fighter, as much as that can be true for a Khetar. His pack avoids fights whenever possible. They’ve evolved toward seduction and breeding, keeping just the minimal amount of teeth and arms to fight key battles.”

The two women’s faces were lighting up like fucking pulsars, and their virgin pussies were probably pulsing just as fast at the thought of Tharkur’s pack.

“TheInseminator,” I said, “apparently threw caution to the wind to get here. Their ship nearly blew itself apart rushing past the pirate’s defensive positions. They didn’t slow down, just accepted they’d lose half their ship barreling through the defensive waves. The prospect of a virgin planet was too much for them. The honeypot was too juicy. They all must have agreed a 5 fing—50% chance of virgin pussy was worth a 50% chance of death.” The command I’d given the Hivemind to kill all the fancy expressions from my vocabulary had totally failed, and I was stuck with them now. The fuck even was a honeypot? “Unfortunately for them, the pirates have fortified Ginsburg, and without the Hivemind, the Khetar forces are too disorganized to penetrate the city.”

“Even theInseminatorpack can’t penetrate?” Eve asked, snickering.

I laughed too, mostly because the idea of Tharkur doing anything other than sitting back while real fighting Khetar did the bloody work was a real fucking laugh. “Especially not theInseminator. The vast majority of the women in this terraforming bubble are, unfortunately, stuck in Ginsburg. The pirates must have realized how important it would be to control the pass, and the women probably couldn’t get out. All we’ve got on this side of the pass are women who were already out here. The good news is that the larger shards had some steering capabilities, and most of my pack realized landing directly in the city without any fucking weapons wasn’t the best call. Probably the pirates’ anti-aircraft guns nudged them along to the correct decision.”

“We have to rescue them,” Eve said. “The women in Ginsburg. They’re trapped in there with rapists.”

I held up a hand to stop her. “We will. Hear me out, Love. Most of my pack is just outside of the pirate’s defenses. It’s a bit of a stalemate there, as Thuliak describes it. He has no radio contact to my pack though, so he can’t coordinate with them. Tharkur’s pack is split up into smaller squads. They’re combing the outskirts of Ginsburg.”

“Combing?” Julia asked. “For…”

“For virgins,” I said, grinning. “We’re going to go find one of those squads, and we’re going to kill two birds with two virgins.”

“Excuse me?” Cleopatra asked.

“Look,” I said, “you can probably tell I’m not a big fan of Tharkur. One thing I will say though is that his pack are fucking machines, and what I mean by that is that they arefuckingmachines, as in even one of their low-level soldiers will fuck almost as good as a scion would. You two couldn’t do much better if you want a good Khetar cock.”

Cleopatra cleared her throat, then put her hand up in the air again. “Um, Tschenkar, does that mean that Tharkur himself, being the scion of the guys who can fuck almost as good as a scion—”

“Yes,” I said, “he probably can fuck better than me. Though he’s not as charming. And I’d beat his pretty face in if we fought.”

The two of them looked sold already. I might have exaggerated a bit. Tharkur’s pack were good at breeding, but no one fucked better than me. Not even Tharkur.

“I’m in,” Julia said.

Cleopatra nodded timidly, and her whole face was red as blood.

“How are we going to rescue the women from Ginsburg?” Eve asked.

“You’re going to teach theInseminatorshow to build a radio, then they’re going to give it to my pack. If we can link all three packs up by radio—four packs maybe if Eriok lands soon—we’ll be able to break Ginsburg. Especially since Thuliak says he thinks he can land his warriors with actual weapons. His nerds are onto something.”

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