Caught Pt1


Hey.

The Chapter would be longer, but I ran out of time, so part Two of the chapter 'Caught' will be out in a few days. 

So a few reactions are missing, which have not been missed or forgotten! Sorry if it feels rushed!

Let us get back into it. 

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*Bzzzz, Bzzzz* 

"Hmmm... what?"  

Farsight was awakened from a lovely dream by his phone vibrating on the nightstand beside the bed. Reaching over to grab it only to find he couldn't move. 

Feeling a familiar weight on his body, Farsight lifted the blanket and looked down to see Texas lying on top of him naked, snoring gently. Her hot and flushed skin against him was a pleasant sensation to wake up to.

Gently shuffling himself closer to the nightstand, trying not to wake up Texas, until the phone was in his grasp, Farsight's eyes strained against the screen's brightness but soon adjusted. 

Farsight frowned. He received a message from an unknown ID.

He opened the message and quickly paled.

'Oh, f*ck me!" Farsight shouted internally, now fully awake.

He was staring at a picture of Texas and himself kissing in the rain. It was apparent it was them; their faces could easily be identified. 

It wasn't just the picture that made Farsight pale. It was the message under the picture.

*A romantic moment like this must be shown to the world! Wouldn't you agree?*

As Farsight stared at his phone in dread, he heard the vibration of Texas's phone.

Texas, on instinct, woke up wearily and reached over for her phone, trying not to move from her comfortable position, before doing the same thing as Farsight, staring in shock at her screen. 

The pleasant feeling of something leaking out between her legs from their earlier encounter and the sore, burning sensation was suddenly forgotten in the feelings of dread.

Texas looked up at Farsight in apprehension and noticed him looking at his phone with the same level of concern she did, putting two and two together. "Y/n, on a scale of one to ten, how screwed are we?"

Farsight bit his lip and showed Texas the message on his phone. Texas read the message repeatedly before resting her head on his chest and sighing in frustration.

"So ten then..." Texas closed her eyes and mumbled.

"Definitely ten", Farsight stated matter-of-factly as he stared at the ceiling.

Texas was clinging to him almost uncomfortably but looked at him and narrowed her eyes before growling in wrath.

"Let them come!"

~

Warfarin was in her laboratory, conducting another above-board experiment*Cough* when she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. The blood-loving woman pulled out her phone and frowned at the unknown ID. 

She was going to ignore it and continue with her experiments, but something felt off with this message, so she opened it, sighing in annoyance. 

That annoyance vanished as Warfarin stared wide-eyed at the picture.

She was trying to figure out why this was sent to her; it's not like it bothered her. Unless it wasn't specifically for her and was also being sent to others!?

"Oh no, Oh no, no, no!" Warfarin grits her teeth.

 Warfarin bolts out of her lab, completely forgetting about her experiments. 

She hoped she was not too late. She can't let Kal'tsit see this!

"KAL'TSIT!"

~

Exusiai had just finished her operation with Rhodes Island and was soaking in her dorm room's unusual stone bathtub, enjoying the hot water and steam. 

She was feeling quite sleepy but relaxed after a challenging mission.

Exusiai wanted to say the operation was why she was sore and tense, but that would be lying, and good Sankta's, don't lie!

'Good Sankta don't rub themselves raw either,' Exusiai chuckled as she thought about her earlier actions.

As Exusiai sat there in hot water relaxing, she heard her phone ring. Picking it up carefully from the edge of the tub, not wanting it to fall into the water, she opened it without looking at the ID and grinned at what she saw.

"Heh...Please, I've recorded them going at it all night. This is nothing!" Exusiai giggled at the picture before putting the phone aside and closing her eyes.

The 'not lustful demon' Exusiai slowly pressed her hand between her legs again, fantasizing about Farsight baking her apple pies in nothing but an apron that read *Gun's & Apple Pies*

"Hmmm...Now that's an apple pie I could bite into!" 

Exusiai giggled to herself in the steamy bathroom.

~

Amiya had just finished her operation and was walking down one of Rhodes Island's many corridors when she saw Warfarin fly by in a panic.

"Out my way, Donkey!" Warfarin shouted as she zipped past.

"...!?..."

"I'm not a donkey!" Amiya shouted in despair.

Her phone starts to vibrate.

Amiya pulls it out and stares in curiosity; an unknown message?

"Unkown ID?"

Amiya opened the message and stared, dumbfounded and heartbroken. Her father figure and Texas kissing?

"Y-Y/n? Texas!?" Amiya choked as she wiped away tears.

Y/n would rather spend time with and kiss Texas than someone who always looked up to him? 

Was she not good enough? Did he no longer care about her?

Amiya ran back to her room, crying her eyes out. Once in her room, she locked her door and sobbed as she fell to the floor.

"Dokutah...Y/n...Farther...Please! I'm sorry!"

~

Seneschal stared at his phone in surprise,  that's certainly not what he was expecting today, but he would be lying if he didn't feel like a proud father. 

"Makes an old man proud... Youngblood! Come here!" Seneschal grinned as he called over the young Lupo male.

Youngblood runs over and salutes. "Sir!" 

"What do you think of this, lad," Seneschal asks as he shows the male Lupo the picture just sent to him.

Of everything he expected to be shown by his superior, this was not it. Youngblood stares at the picture of the Enclave Leader Farsight kissing a gorgeous Lupo woman!

"Lad?" Sesneshal stares at Youngblood in confusion.

"I'm a Lupo too! So why can't I attract my kind? Why can't sexy Lupo women fall for me... It's not fair," Youngblood frowned as he stared at the ground in depression.

"The last time you attempted to flirt, if it could even be called, that was Agenta, and she glared at you so hard you whimpered and ran away" Seneshal chuckles at the memory, much to Youngblood's shame.

"Oh, don't look so down, lad! You dodged a bullet with Agenta, and I get it; you're young... but by Terra, lad, You are dense." 

"S-Sir?" 

"Didn't that lovely Lupo artillery officer Mary bring you some food yesterday?" Seneschal stares at Youngblood, hoping he will catch on.

Youngblood recalled the Lupo, roughly his age, with blonde hair, pretty amber eyes and was an officer in the Division's artillery section. He was confused why an officer of another section was bringing him food but maybe... Just maybe.

"Figured it out yet?" Seneschal frowned at his dense subordinate.

"Sir?" Youngblood looks confused.

 "By Terra, Lad! The girl is sweet on you."

"Eh? Really!?" 

Youngblood perked up and smiled excitedly before running away and out of Seneshals sight. But, unfortunately, the young Lupo was not thinking about the consequences of his current actions.

 The Seneshal smiled and called over another officer of his.

"Youngblood left before being dismissed, have him on latrine duty for a week for insubordination. "

"Sir, yes, sir!" The officer smirks and salutes before running off.

Seneschal is smiling, but that quickly turns into a frown when he remembers something.

"Mallory!"

~

Mallory or Mal-Mal or Mal, depending on the person, sat in her warm tent, staring at a picture of Farsight and the Lupo Texas kissing with mixed feelings.

She had no control over Farsight's actions, but it hurt her. She wouldn't deny it. Mal knows she has caused Farsight pain and most likely increased his distrust, but it all worked out for the best. Right?

She screwed up but made up for it tenfold, she thought, but maybe she was being too optimistic again. Mal had given Farsight everything he would never have got from Rhodes Island, even the attention of a goddess! 

But being here in the north and not over there, near him, was becoming a problem. Her current attitude was being reflected all over her soldiers. 

Her entire Division's mood dropped the moment hers did, which was noted by everyone else as they attempted to avoid her dark-armoured and skull-faced warriors.

Mal's halo and wings flickered green before returning to their original colour. Her eyes dimmed, and her usual upbeat smile vanished as she looked back at the picture of the kissing duo.

Mal moved to lie on her bed and thought of solutions to her problems. But, for all of her intelligence, Mal struggled to believe that the most effective way to gain Farsight's affection was not through her fancy gadgets or inventions but by being by his side and supporting him like so many others didn't.

But Mal is learning faster the Agenta is, that's for sure.

So she would see that buying her way into his good graces was not a good strategy. Soon Farsight would help her in Laterano and retrieve her blueprints, and she could take that time to bond with him on a deeper level.

Also, High Haven kept up 24hr observation on Farsight for his safety, which he knows about. Mal has watched most of the footage, and she can see the beginnings of a harem. 

Mal is thrilled about it.

It gives her a far better chance to be by his side. Besides, the original idea was to share Farsight with Agenta. So what's the harm in a few more girls?

The now happy Sankta stands up and fist bumps the air.

"Yea! Harem for the win!"

Mallory is filled with determination. 

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Done!

This Chapter was meant to be longer. As previously mentioned, It was supposed to have Mostima, Kal'tsit, and Agenta's, plus others' outlooks and reactions, but I have run out of time, so there will be a part two of this Chapter.

Kal'tsit's reaction could be its own Chapter with what I have planned for her. No spoilers!

I spent too much time on AI generation trying to make an Exusiai bath image. However, I think I did very well and time well spent!

Mallory is actually harder to write now due to how her Division is, and It's hard not to clash her upbeat personality too much with the Necron concept. 

Poor Amiya will get some love soon. I'm sure.

Remember, Mal-Mal is essentially Malkuth from Lobotomy Corporation. The only difference is the Necron armour, and has a Sankta halo and wings.

Malkuth + Male Sankta = Mallory.

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Thanks for the votes and support!

Zero-

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