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Planet Solanas October 20th 2096 ECF FOB Viper

Istvan sat listening to a report from the inside of his command center while his coffee cooled. The majority of officers were busy taking in commands and dispatching fire support. “We’ve got another request for CASEVAC, call sign Greyhound has just been ambushed. Currently they can proceed with their mission the drones managed to help fight off the attack.”

Istvan sighed as the reports came just before he took a message from the fleet admiral Djordje. He clicked the button on his personal station. He straightened himself out as his partner in the war effort appeared on screen

Admiral Djordje spoke, “Istvan have you seen the data? It seems the ambushes are not carried out by Janissary forces. These are some other fighting force. We also believe whoever is commanding these soldiers are highly educated as they have managed to make a full resupply effort of our forces without heavy lift dropships impossible.”

Istvan was not pleased Bounty was a meat grinder due to supply shortages but now he was looking like fool, “We don’t have enough dropships to supply the offensive, and that’s not taking into account casualties. So someone in the Union knows how not to screw up? Have the Interstellar Marine Strike Forces arrived like I asked we should be able to drop them in behind enemy lines?”

“Sorry not yet, Boyd is dragging his feet on this deploying them so soon is concerning. He fears using transhuman soldiers to this extreme something about not being dependent on cyborgs. Now before you start the man is elected by the people we are serving. I am not interested in listening to your quasi fascist rambling.”

“So am I to take that as the good news?” Istvan firmly displeased exhaled to control his anger.

“Negative the Qualurians are actually sending a pair of their best forces to deal with the Union Commando leader. They should be arriving at your FOB within the hour,” Djordje replied.

Nara turned off her suits stealth system, “Actually Admiral we have already arrived. Forgive us for using our stealth systems to enter the command post.”

“Don’t worry we’ve been here since the last supply drop, so we are familiar with the base. As for staying cloaked with so many young men these suits while not cloaked are most provocative,” Amnari added as she noticed several of the command center officers staring at her.

“Silicate carbon skin suits are best kept on with so many men Supreme Commander Janus.” Nara said extending a hand to Istvan’s hand.

“You have trouble keeping these suits on?” Istvan shook Nara’s hand.

“No we wish to avoid harming anyone who wants to get a bit hands on with us when we have to do our stretches,” Amnari added as she jutted her hips slightly to the right. Her tail moved slowly as she struck a clearly feminine pose.

Istvan was unimpressed by the action but even he had a hard time not watching where Amnari kept pointing her tail. “Well I am sure you are familiar with the situation at hand given you were here this whole time.”

Nara was much more serious than Amnari. She cleared her throat. “I am sure you wish to get down to business. Right now we will need transport to the latest ambush site and fully loaded suppressed weapons with six magazines that should last a single fire fight.”

“That would leave you all with only a hundred twenty rounds of ammunition even if it is armor piercing that won’t be enough to deal with a company sized force. I would suggest you simply observe the enemies as you have done here,” Istvan said correcting the Qualurian.

“No we will have more than enough ammo for the operation. As for support you will be in the way. I would suggest air transport to maximize our efforts at finding the enemy base and maximizing our chances of killing the leader.” Nara replied putting her helmet on.

“Very well just ping your location in case you fail. Lieutenant I want you to arrange for a transport to be loaded with the supplies needed.” Istvan conceded. “I want a UH-17 wheels up in ten minutes.”

20 minutes later

The two Qualurians sat at the back of the Kite as it flew towards the latest ambush. A pair of MH-98 Kestrel gunships on escort as Amnari tried to flirt with a door gunner by running her hand up and down her legs. “So big guy how is it been where do the commies come from?”

“It’s like they pop up from the ground is what I hear our drone and satellite coverage has gaps.” The man said looking at Amnari’s thighs.

The Kite jerked upward as the pilot responded, “Hang on we have got some IR locks MANPADS incoming!”

The Kite discharged flares before returning to normal fight. The door gunners opened fire on the woodlands beneath them. One of the Gunships turned from its escort and opened fire on the enemy positions.

Nara steadied herself with a hand hold on the roof of the Helicopter she wanted to see the area before the hunt. Once she reached a nearby took note of the area it was an impressive view mountains to the west flanked by lush forests. She then headed to the cockpit and looked to the south. The convoy’s smoke could be seen it instantly made her grateful for the ECF’s air control. “There is where we need to drop this will be our perfect drop site.”

“We can’t safely fast rope you over the woods!” The pilot shouted at them.

“Relax we won’t need the rope. If you have beer at base keep it cold,” Amnari winked at the door gunner. She then stood up placed her helmet on and disappeared from sight.

“Don’t stop we’ll be fine just keep flying like usual.” Nara said disappearing from view as she left the helicopter.

Nara landed on the tree branches swiftly leaning her body to slide off the weaker limbs until she found more sturdy footing on the thicker lower branches. Her heart raced as the adrenaline flooded her blood and left her body elated. She managed to sink her claws into the trees at this height no human would be able to tell she were there. “What do you have eyes on Amnari?”

Amnari stood on a tear she could see her sister by tracking the UV lights on the suit. “I found our anti-tank team. Looks like they are using those old switchblade style drones I didn’t think those things would do much against hardened carbon armor. Think I can fuck the door gunner he was cute?”

“I think that’s why they use the drones in ambushes on softer vehicles. I am shocked Janus isn’t demanding the forest burnt to the ground. He always hit harder than he has to,” Nara ignored Amnari’s question watching the Union troops regroup safely away from the ambush point.

“I think that the forest still stands as he probably suspected the tunnels they are using are fire proof.” Amnari replied watching the men go into the tunnel.

“After you,” Nara motioned for Amnari to jump down as she took out her knives.

The pair landed on all fours after sliding down the tree trunks and began circling the tunnel entrance. Once the pair cleared it for booby traps they opened the tunnel hatch. “Damn this is not rat hole entrance, these are nice steps.” Nara said look at how surprisingly clean and well formed structures.

The pair followed the fresh dirt trail on the floors left by the Union commandos. The tunnel while well made lacked any obvious advancement in security. The two Qualurians could walk side by side. Lighting was sparse and the smell was worse. “Oh god this place is rancid. I guess the commies are rationing water so the men aren’t showering.” Amnari complained as the pair followed men.

“That door gunner was musty and you almost rubbed one out for him,” Nara replied.

“Musty is nothing like rancid.” Amnari explained. “You don’t like these humans yet you want to fight their wars.”

“Dislike them, no I just want to earn my citizenship and then marry on my terms…” Nara stopped speaking as she heard footsteps coming from behind them.

The pair hugged the wall and tried to avoid contact the enemy soldiers. The flashlights attached to the AK400 rifles came first flooding through the dusty tunnel and soon enough the enemy troops. The soldiers that came down the tunnel saw a wounded man limping covered in blood.

“Oh thank god? I am not sure I can keep moving on my own anymore,” the wounding union soldier said collapsing in front of his comrades.

“You should not have fired on those gunships. Taking down medical transports is supposed to be your priority target with those MANPADs. Let’s get you to a medic.” The soldier who led the first group said as his team took out as stretcher.

Nara and Amnari followed the group of men losing track of time as slowly descended with each passing step until they came to a thick blast door. The Union Commandos had clearly spent the first few years of the war preparing. For a fight as the door looked like it could easily withstand heavy duty explosives.

Amnari started to doubt how much they could take on the enemy force, “Maybe we should abort the kill mission and begin recon for a larger strike?”

“Negative we promised to kill the leadership mark the entrance with the UV lights.” Nara said waiting for the large door to open.

The door gradually slid to the right opening and flooding the tunnel with enough light to slightly blind the men on the outside. The HUD of the Qualurian stealth suits altered the level of light flow so that the two scouts weren’t affected by the change in light.

The infantry tunnel gave way to a clear hanger sized structure. Nara and Amnari noticed an elevator to lift vehicles down leave and enter. A medical team along with several weapons all neatly stacked filled in the area. A small UCAV helicopter was parked next to a fighter jet.

Nara motioned for Amnari to wait. She noticed a map of the base it was odd how the pair managed to “Follow the medical crew and locate the barracks. That’s where you plant your bombs. I will look for the command center. From there we ID our target and take them out.”

“You got it we meet up here and blow the explosives I placed on the ammunition after we go.”

Amnari went to the ammunition depot, the communist laid out several grenades and small landmines. She opened her utility pouches and collected a couple of landmines as the men she followed in returned their excess equipment to a quarter master.

Nara began looking over the supplies for vehicles and located a terminal that was left on. She placed a download module on the computer’s zip drive. She stood watch while she was invisible her tool was not. Thankfully it downloaded everything in silence. She looked to a rack of bombs each about 2.3 meters long she slipped away and placed a small explosive on the rack.

The walls had cameras at certain locations. She did her best to avoid the cameras as she worked. Following the map of the base she continued to the command room. The base was larger than she had expected a dedicated mess hall she saw Amnari heading towards the barracks as she continued to the command center.

Trevor sat in the command center reading the reports of his last raid, “So far the plan is going well.”

“Yes Commander Thompson the capitol of the planet is still demanding we give them a report.” The officer said handing the commander a tablet.

“The City and he leaders there are not our concern we only need to worry about our escape on that old Falcon 18 rocket still works. In all have you contacted and transport companies that could link up with the Falcon 18?” Trevor asked lighting a cigarette.

“Not yet sir although the Falcon 18 is ready to go whenever we are sir,” the officer replied.

“In all make sure no one responds to the city this place was hard enough to make we can’t risk it being found by taking their calls.” Trevor ordered.

Nara took her hand off the office window. She could not just walk and kill them. She sat waiting for someone to open the door. Her knife had the same photo reflective coating as her suit. She had her target.

Qualurian intelligence gathering seemed slightly better than the ECF. Her HUD showed more data about Trevor Thompson. “Got to say those girls at the brothels have damn good mind to document this much about the man.” Nara thought as the second officer left the room.

Nara snuck into the room just before the door closed. As she entered the room she drew her blade only to have another officer trip with a pot of coffee spilling on to Nara’s suit. The coffee was hot enough it clung to portions of her suit. The fluid clung to her body and dripped down.

The coffee dripped down her breasts and all the way to her thighs before finally dripping onto the floor. Nara wasted no time in reacting. She promptly kicked the man’s knee out from under him. She grabbed him by the hair and smashed her knee into his face.

Trevor made a rush for the door the complex was only built with an alert system that could track weapon’s discharge, and the more advanced security system were abandoned when the Federation invaded. He had to make his way to the hallway and scream for help.

Nara slammed her knife into the man’s jugular vein she then turned and threw the large blade into Trevor’s leg just above the knee. She then grabbed dead man and threw him at his superior officer. Nara shut the office blinds

Trevor pulled the blade from his leg and stood to face his attacker, “So the Feds have sent their little house cat after me. Shouldn’t you be on your back like the rest of your stupid race?”

“Fuck you!” Nara spat as she gave him a spin kick the head.

Trevor blocked the kick and landed a punch clean into Nara’s solar plexus. “Stupid cat you should stayed in your brothel.” He walked forward as she stumbled backwards stopping only when she collapsed unto her hands and knees. He could hear her breathing get rasped as she tried to look up.

Nara could smell the man coming close to her she could hear the confidence in every step he took. So she readied her attack. “Stop bragging and finish this already,” Nara begged luring in her prey.

Trevor watched as Nara’s suit seemed to fail he looked her over as he approached her only weapons left seemed to be some explosives and a gun. In this closed space he figured a gunshot would do more damage to the Qualurian’s ears than his even if it was silenced. The blood and coffee had begun giving him a full view of his attacker’s body.

As a man he had to admit the Qualurian came with a good set of tits. He let out a slight wolf whistle as he looked at the pale corpse on the floor. He stepped over the blood forcing his attacker back into the wall. Pulled his own knife out and collected Nara’s it would be the perfect keep sake.

Trevor grabbed her by the chin, “No I do not think I will. I think you’ll be best off servicing my men and I from now on. With your fat tits and plump ass you will be great bit of fu…ah” Trevor’s words were cut off in an instant as sharp stabbing pain came from his inner thigh forced him to scream in pain.

Nara grabbed his wrist and sunk her claws in deep, “Stupid fucking human. I have more than one knife on me!” She forced her claw upwards cutting deep into arm.

She smiled enjoying the man’s efforts to avoid dying.

Nara watched having stabbed into the man’s femoral artery and opening his wrist she knew he would bleed out long before he could get to the door. Still she would not take risks. She stood up and kicked him in the balls with all her strength. He was losing blood fast too fast to move very much. Nara took a step towards him with her knife. She pulled his face up the way he had forced her to look a him.

She took her main knife out and lined it up with his ear, “I like a man of few words.” She pulled the blade down cutting both the artery and vein with one switch stroke. She dropped him once she felt him stop breathing and his skin was now a much light shade of brown as his blood pooled on the floor.

Nara content with her kill went about rebooting her stealth suit to full functionality. The liquid she could not wipe off would boil away as she reset the entire system, “Amnari come in I killed the commander. I suggest we simply bolt.”

Amnari was busy she had just found a room of sleeping soldiers on the next side was a medical wing where soldiers recovered. Both rooms were quickly set to with a pair of White Phosphorous charges waiting for her command. “How many men are in this base can you find a roster? I have counted about 90 men”

Nara locked the door and quickly went to the computer pulling up all its data. She pulled up the information on personnel. “Okay it looks like there is a company of 200 troops called Union Commandos stationed. Right now the base has just under half of that is in the base. So long as no one comes looking for the boss I will be fine.”

“Can you find them all? I’d like to get some kills in?” Amnari said eagerly looking at the shower room.

Nara was about to scold Amnari when the base roster appeared, “You want kills I have a target for you it’s the crew of the space craft they plan to use for their escape. For a gaggle of communists they have enough guns and gold to build a small army.” Nara sent the images of the space launch crew to Amnari’s HUD.

“Okay I got the flight crew faces. I saw them in the shower a minute ago,” Amnari replied heading back the shower room. She narrowly snuck through the room without getting wet. She entered the changing area and found the lockers with rifles partially disassembled.

The men approached partial dressed in their shorts unaware the locker room was going to be their grave. As the first man came she let him pass waiting for the last man a large man with dark skin and jet black hair. The bigger they are the harder the fall, she thought as she made a wry smile.

As the last man turned for his isle in the locker room she waited knife in hand. As he sat down and opened his locker she swiftly covered his mouth and twisted his neck just enough to instantly paralyze him. She laid his body on ground and felt for the heart beat. Once found she stabbed the knife as deep as it could go.

Amnari stood but before she could turn around water was thrown onto her back. “Well here I thought you boys were going to be boring!”

She ducked out of the way just as a one man slammed the butt of his rifle into the locker. Amnari swiftly rushed forward turned at her hip and slammed her elbow into the man’s kidney in her first steps forward. She then leapt upwards bouncing off the side of the using her legs to grab the second man with her legs crushing his larynx.

As Amnari brought down the first man the final man fled she leapt to her feet, and threw a knife into the half naked man. She threw a knife into his back. The man fell to the ground as his spine was severed by the back. She walked up to the man and stepped on his back stopping him dead in his tracks.

Amnari rolled him onto his back, “Confirming shuttle pilot kill now.” With a quick and swift movement of her foot she snapped the man’s neck.

“Confirmed that is the rocket pilot next is to take out the crew,” Nara ordered just as the door to the office opened and a man walked into the office.

Nara leapt over the desk and pounced on the man knife in hand as she managed to bring the knife down into the center of the man’s neck. She noticed a second man armed with an AK400. She was barely able to leap backwards to avoid the weapons fire.

Amnari watched as the base alarms went off, ATTENTION UNATHORIZED FIRE ARMS DISCHARGE OUTSISE COMMANDERS OFFICE ARMED RESPONSE TEAMS RESPOND.

“And you thought I would set off the alarms,” Amnari belly ached as she detonated the explosives left in the nearby barracks. The nearby AK400 rifles lined walls.

Nara stepped back into the office knowing that remaining there would be a death sentence. “Shut up and let’s get out of here!”

As a group of men rushed past Amnari she waited stepped out of cover and opened fire directly into their backs. “Alright I am waiting at the showers.”

Nara drew her pistol but let a pair of Commandos pass her before she shot them both with her pistol. “I see you did you enjoy the sights of the men’s room?” Nara asked as she spotted the UV lighting on Amnari’s suit.

“It was a room full of growers but I doubt they had much to show.” Amnari said as the pair went to the hanger where they had previously entered.

“Attention invisible troops that have killed our commander surrender and we will not send you to the gas chamber,” the base intercom system announced.

“That’s not good what do you think they will do next?” Amnari asked as she drew her pistol.

No sooner has she spoken the base sprinkler system came to life. The pair began shimmer and shine in the light as they ran for the hanger. The entrance to the hanger had been fortified by commandos with heavily armed men.

Nara lept out of cover jumping onto the side of the wall using it as leverage to gain access to higher ground as she took a rifle and began firing down onto the communist commando's positions.

As the nara's bullets cut down most of the troops she landed in front of their position except not all the men had died. One got to his feet only having been grazed he stood up and threw a punch.

Nara dodged the hit and slammed her elbow into his throat knocking him backwards. He threw a punch but missed. She returned the attack striking into his knee cap forcing him down on the ground. She didn't hesitate and with a swift claw opened his neck.

It took a moment but Nara's tenacity prevailed in this short battle. As the commando gulped for breath his slit throat ceased the supply of blood to the brain, causing his mouths to open like gulping fish and eyes bulging with terror as he realized there was no hope of mercy.

Amnari stepped forward as the pair could hear a large group of men coming from behind their position. With the lights shot out the pair pressed their hands and feet to the walls of the ceiling.

When the men with rifles came down the halls both dropped from the ceiling Amnari shot the leading man in the eye as she used her legs to snap the second's neck. Nara having done taken down the other half of the patrol help Amnari up, "Well lets get out of here while we can sister!"

"Right extraction lets see if our suits are dry for a hard reset," Amnari replied as she successfully reset her stealth suit.

The pair snuck out the of the base the way they came in through the underground tunnel. As the pair emerged into the dark jungle night they stood waiting to see the result of their handy work as the ground erupted in flames.

"Looks like that rocket fired off successfully, with its blast door firmly locked in place." Nara said watching the plumes of smoke flood the sky. "Well we better call in an extraction bird."

Amnari checked her radio, "Damn it things not working maybe we can head back to the MSR where the convoy was ambushed for an evac. However you are right that's a beautiful sight think we'll get a warm welcome back at the base?"

Nara nodded "I am sure the humans will be pleased and you can probably expect a hard welcome back from that door gunner."

The pair climbed the nearest tree and began a long trek back to the MSR for an extraction.

Alright so here a Qualurian scout is helping take care of the pesky Union Commandos. Art by s2ka in all I figured this kind of imagery would be neat to have. Basically more action girls. As for why she is not cloaked well there is no real need for that taking out a patrol of two guys.

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Planet Solanas October 20th 2096 ECF FOB Viper

Istvan sat listening to a report from the inside of his command center while his coffee cooled. The majority of officers were busy taking in commands and dispatching fire support. “We’ve got another request for CASEVAC, call sign Greyhound has just been ambushed. Currently they can proceed with their mission the drones managed to help fight off the attack.”

Istvan sighed as the reports came just before he took a message from the fleet admiral Djordje. He clicked the button on his personal station. He straightened himself out as his partner in the war effort appeared on screen

Admiral Djordje spoke, “Istvan have you seen the data? It seems the ambushes are not carried out by Janissary forces. These are some other fighting force. We also believe whoever is commanding these soldiers are highly educated as they have managed to make a full resupply effort of our forces without heavy lift dropships impossible.”

Istvan was not pleased Bounty was a meat grinder due to supply shortages but now he was looking like fool, “We don’t have enough dropships to supply the offensive, and that’s not taking into account casualties. So someone in the Union knows how not to screw up? Have the Interstellar Marine Strike Forces arrived like I asked we should be able to drop them in behind enemy lines?”

“Sorry not yet, Boyd is dragging his feet on this deploying them so soon is concerning. He fears using transhuman soldiers to this extreme something about not being dependent on cyborgs. Now before you start the man is elected by the people we are serving. I am not interested in listening to your quasi fascist rambling.”

“So am I to take that as the good news?” Istvan firmly displeased exhaled to control his anger.

“Negative the Qualurians are actually sending a pair of their best forces to deal with the Union Commando leader. They should be arriving at your FOB within the hour,” Djordje replied.

Nara turned off her suits stealth system, “Actually Admiral we have already arrived. Forgive us for using our stealth systems to enter the command post.”

“Don’t worry we’ve been here since the last supply drop, so we are familiar with the base. As for staying cloaked with so many young men these suits while not cloaked are most provocative,” Amnari added as she noticed several of the command center officers staring at her.

“Silicate carbon skin suits are best kept on with so many men Supreme Commander Janus.” Nara said extending a hand to Istvan’s hand.

“You have trouble keeping these suits on?” Istvan shook Nara’s hand.

“No we wish to avoid harming anyone who wants to get a bit hands on with us when we have to do our stretches,” Amnari added as she jutted her hips slightly to the right. Her tail moved slowly as she struck a clearly feminine pose.

Istvan was unimpressed by the action but even he had a hard time not watching where Amnari kept pointing her tail. “Well I am sure you are familiar with the situation at hand given you were here this whole time.”

Nara was much more serious than Amnari. She cleared her throat. “I am sure you wish to get down to business. Right now we will need transport to the latest ambush site and fully loaded suppressed weapons with six magazines that should last a single fire fight.”

“That would leave you all with only a hundred twenty rounds of ammunition even if it is armor piercing that won’t be enough to deal with a company sized force. I would suggest you simply observe the enemies as you have done here,” Istvan said correcting the Qualurian.

“No we will have more than enough ammo for the operation. As for support you will be in the way. I would suggest air transport to maximize our efforts at finding the enemy base and maximizing our chances of killing the leader.” Nara replied putting her helmet on.

“Very well just ping your location in case you fail. Lieutenant I want you to arrange for a transport to be loaded with the supplies needed.” Istvan conceded. “I want a UH-17 wheels up in ten minutes.”

20 minutes later

The two Qualurians sat at the back of the Kite as it flew towards the latest ambush. A pair of MH-98 Kestrel gunships on escort as Amnari tried to flirt with a door gunner by running her hand up and down her legs. “So big guy how is it been where do the commies come from?”

“It’s like they pop up from the ground is what I hear our drone and satellite coverage has gaps.” The man said looking at Amnari’s thighs.

The Kite jerked upward as the pilot responded, “Hang on we have got some IR locks MANPADS incoming!”

The Kite discharged flares before returning to normal fight. The door gunners opened fire on the woodlands beneath them. One of the Gunships turned from its escort and opened fire on the enemy positions.

Nara steadied herself with a hand hold on the roof of the Helicopter she wanted to see the area before the hunt. Once she reached a nearby took note of the area it was an impressive view mountains to the west flanked by lush forests. She then headed to the cockpit and looked to the south. The convoy’s smoke could be seen it instantly made her grateful for the ECF’s air control. “There is where we need to drop this will be our perfect drop site.”

“We can’t safely fast rope you over the woods!” The pilot shouted at them.

“Relax we won’t need the rope. If you have beer at base keep it cold,” Amnari winked at the door gunner. She then stood up placed her helmet on and disappeared from sight.

“Don’t stop we’ll be fine just keep flying like usual.” Nara said disappearing from view as she left the helicopter.

Nara landed on the tree branches swiftly leaning her body to slide off the weaker limbs until she found more sturdy footing on the thicker lower branches. Her heart raced as the adrenaline flooded her blood and left her body elated. She managed to sink her claws into the trees at this height no human would be able to tell she were there. “What do you have eyes on Amnari?”

Amnari stood on a tear she could see her sister by tracking the UV lights on the suit. “I found our anti-tank team. Looks like they are using those old switchblade style drones I didn’t think those things would do much against hardened carbon armor. Think I can fuck the door gunner he was cute?”

“I think that’s why they use the drones in ambushes on softer vehicles. I am shocked Janus isn’t demanding the forest burnt to the ground. He always hit harder than he has to,” Nara ignored Amnari’s question watching the Union troops regroup safely away from the ambush point.

“I think that the forest still stands as he probably suspected the tunnels they are using are fire proof.” Amnari replied watching the men go into the tunnel.

“After you,” Nara motioned for Amnari to jump down as she took out her knives.

The pair landed on all fours after sliding down the tree trunks and began circling the tunnel entrance. Once the pair cleared it for booby traps they opened the tunnel hatch. “Damn this is not rat hole entrance, these are nice steps.” Nara said look at how surprisingly clean and well formed structures.

The pair followed the fresh dirt trail on the floors left by the Union commandos. The tunnel while well made lacked any obvious advancement in security. The two Qualurians could walk side by side. Lighting was sparse and the smell was worse. “Oh god this place is rancid. I guess the commies are rationing water so the men aren’t showering.” Amnari complained as the pair followed men.

“That door gunner was musty and you almost rubbed one out for him,” Nara replied.

“Musty is nothing like rancid.” Amnari explained. “You don’t like these humans yet you want to fight their wars.”

“Dislike them, no I just want to earn my citizenship and then marry on my terms…” Nara stopped speaking as she heard footsteps coming from behind them.

The pair hugged the wall and tried to avoid contact the enemy soldiers. The flashlights attached to the AK400 rifles came first flooding through the dusty tunnel and soon enough the enemy troops. The soldiers that came down the tunnel saw a wounded man limping covered in blood.

“Oh thank god? I am not sure I can keep moving on my own anymore,” the wounding union soldier said collapsing in front of his comrades.

“You should not have fired on those gunships. Taking down medical transports is supposed to be your priority target with those MANPADs. Let’s get you to a medic.” The soldier who led the first group said as his team took out as stretcher.

Nara and Amnari followed the group of men losing track of time as slowly descended with each passing step until they came to a thick blast door. The Union Commandos had clearly spent the first few years of the war preparing. For a fight as the door looked like it could easily withstand heavy duty explosives.

Amnari started to doubt how much they could take on the enemy force, “Maybe we should abort the kill mission and begin recon for a larger strike?”

“Negative we promised to kill the leadership mark the entrance with the UV lights.” Nara said waiting for the large door to open.

The door gradually slid to the right opening and flooding the tunnel with enough light to slightly blind the men on the outside. The HUD of the Qualurian stealth suits altered the level of light flow so that the two scouts weren’t affected by the change in light.

The infantry tunnel gave way to a clear hanger sized structure. Nara and Amnari noticed an elevator to lift vehicles down leave and enter. A medical team along with several weapons all neatly stacked filled in the area. A small UCAV helicopter was parked next to a fighter jet.

Nara motioned for Amnari to wait. She noticed a map of the base it was odd how the pair managed to “Follow the medical crew and locate the barracks. That’s where you plant your bombs. I will look for the command center. From there we ID our target and take them out.”

“You got it we meet up here and blow the explosives I placed on the ammunition after we go.”

Amnari went to the ammunition depot, the communist laid out several grenades and small landmines. She opened her utility pouches and collected a couple of landmines as the men she followed in returned their excess equipment to a quarter master.

Nara began looking over the supplies for vehicles and located a terminal that was left on. She placed a download module on the computer’s zip drive. She stood watch while she was invisible her tool was not. Thankfully it downloaded everything in silence. She looked to a rack of bombs each about 2.3 meters long she slipped away and placed a small explosive on the rack.

The walls had cameras at certain locations. She did her best to avoid the cameras as she worked. Following the map of the base she continued to the command room. The base was larger than she had expected a dedicated mess hall she saw Amnari heading towards the barracks as she continued to the command center.

Trevor sat in the command center reading the reports of his last raid, “So far the plan is going well.”

“Yes Commander Thompson the capitol of the planet is still demanding we give them a report.” The officer said handing the commander a tablet.

“The City and he leaders there are not our concern we only need to worry about our escape on that old Falcon 18 rocket still works. In all have you contacted and transport companies that could link up with the Falcon 18?” Trevor asked lighting a cigarette.

“Not yet sir although the Falcon 18 is ready to go whenever we are sir,” the officer replied.

“In all make sure no one responds to the city this place was hard enough to make we can’t risk it being found by taking their calls.” Trevor ordered.

Nara took her hand off the office window. She could not just walk and kill them. She sat waiting for someone to open the door. Her knife had the same photo reflective coating as her suit. She had her target.

Qualurian intelligence gathering seemed slightly better than the ECF. Her HUD showed more data about Trevor Thompson. “Got to say those girls at the brothels have damn good mind to document this much about the man.” Nara thought as the second officer left the room.

Nara snuck into the room just before the door closed. As she entered the room she drew her blade only to have another officer trip with a pot of coffee spilling on to Nara’s suit. The coffee was hot enough it clung to portions of her suit. The fluid clung to her body and dripped down.

The coffee dripped down her breasts and all the way to her thighs before finally dripping onto the floor. Nara wasted no time in reacting. She promptly kicked the man’s knee out from under him. She grabbed him by the hair and smashed her knee into his face.

Trevor made a rush for the door the complex was only built with an alert system that could track weapon’s discharge, and the more advanced security system were abandoned when the Federation invaded. He had to make his way to the hallway and scream for help.

Nara slammed her knife into the man’s jugular vein she then turned and threw the large blade into Trevor’s leg just above the knee. She then grabbed dead man and threw him at his superior officer. Nara shut the office blinds

Trevor pulled the blade from his leg and stood to face his attacker, “So the Feds have sent their little house cat after me. Shouldn’t you be on your back like the rest of your stupid race?”

“Fuck you!” Nara spat as she gave him a spin kick the head.

Trevor blocked the kick and landed a punch clean into Nara’s solar plexus. “Stupid cat you should stayed in your brothel.” He walked forward as she stumbled backwards stopping only when she collapsed unto her hands and knees. He could hear her breathing get rasped as she tried to look up.

Nara could smell the man coming close to her she could hear the confidence in every step he took. So she readied her attack. “Stop bragging and finish this already,” Nara begged luring in her prey.

Trevor watched as Nara’s suit seemed to fail he looked her over as he approached her only weapons left seemed to be some explosives and a gun. In this closed space he figured a gunshot would do more damage to the Qualurian’s ears than his even if it was silenced. The blood and coffee had begun giving him a full view of his attacker’s body.

As a man he had to admit the Qualurian came with a good set of tits. He let out a slight wolf whistle as he looked at the pale corpse on the floor. He stepped over the blood forcing his attacker back into the wall. Pulled his own knife out and collected Nara’s it would be the perfect keep sake.

Trevor grabbed her by the chin, “No I do not think I will. I think you’ll be best off servicing my men and I from now on. With your fat tits and plump ass you will be great bit of fu…ah” Trevor’s words were cut off in an instant as sharp stabbing pain came from his inner thigh forced him to scream in pain.

Nara grabbed his wrist and sunk her claws in deep, “Stupid fucking human. I have more than one knife on me!” She forced her claw upwards cutting deep into arm.

She smiled enjoying the man’s efforts to avoid dying.

Nara watched having stabbed into the man’s femoral artery and opening his wrist she knew he would bleed out long before he could get to the door. Still she would not take risks. She stood up and kicked him in the balls with all her strength. He was losing blood fast too fast to move very much. Nara took a step towards him with her knife. She pulled his face up the way he had forced her to look a him.

She took her main knife out and lined it up with his ear, “I like a man of few words.” She pulled the blade down cutting both the artery and vein with one switch stroke. She dropped him once she felt him stop breathing and his skin was now a much light shade of brown as his blood pooled on the floor.

Nara content with her kill went about rebooting her stealth suit to full functionality. The liquid she could not wipe off would boil away as she reset the entire system, “Amnari come in I killed the commander. I suggest we simply bolt.”

Amnari was busy she had just found a room of sleeping soldiers on the next side was a medical wing where soldiers recovered. Both rooms were quickly set to with a pair of White Phosphorous charges waiting for her command. “How many men are in this base can you find a roster? I have counted about 90 men”

Nara locked the door and quickly went to the computer pulling up all its data. She pulled up the information on personnel. “Okay it looks like there is a company of 200 troops called Union Commandos stationed. Right now the base has just under half of that is in the base. So long as no one comes looking for the boss I will be fine.”

“Can you find them all? I’d like to get some kills in?” Amnari said eagerly looking at the shower room.

Nara was about to scold Amnari when the base roster appeared, “You want kills I have a target for you it’s the crew of the space craft they plan to use for their escape. For a gaggle of communists they have enough guns and gold to build a small army.” Nara sent the images of the space launch crew to Amnari’s HUD.

“Okay I got the flight crew faces. I saw them in the shower a minute ago,” Amnari replied heading back the shower room. She narrowly snuck through the room without getting wet. She entered the changing area and found the lockers with rifles partially disassembled.

The men approached partial dressed in their shorts unaware the locker room was going to be their grave. As the first man came she let him pass waiting for the last man a large man with dark skin and jet black hair. The bigger they are the harder the fall, she thought as she made a wry smile.

As the last man turned for his isle in the locker room she waited knife in hand. As he sat down and opened his locker she swiftly covered his mouth and twisted his neck just enough to instantly paralyze him. She laid his body on ground and felt for the heart beat. Once found she stabbed the knife as deep as it could go.

Amnari stood but before she could turn around water was thrown onto her back. “Well here I thought you boys were going to be boring!”

She ducked out of the way just as a one man slammed the butt of his rifle into the locker. Amnari swiftly rushed forward turned at her hip and slammed her elbow into the man’s kidney in her first steps forward. She then leapt upwards bouncing off the side of the using her legs to grab the second man with her legs crushing his larynx.

As Amnari brought down the first man the final man fled she leapt to her feet, and threw a knife into the half naked man. She threw a knife into his back. The man fell to the ground as his spine was severed by the back. She walked up to the man and stepped on his back stopping him dead in his tracks.

Amnari rolled him onto his back, “Confirming shuttle pilot kill now.” With a quick and swift movement of her foot she snapped the man’s neck.

“Confirmed that is the rocket pilot next is to take out the crew,” Nara ordered just as the door to the office opened and a man walked into the office.

Nara leapt over the desk and pounced on the man knife in hand as she managed to bring the knife down into the center of the man’s neck. She noticed a second man armed with an AK400. She was barely able to leap backwards to avoid the weapons fire.

Amnari watched as the base alarms went off, ATTENTION UNATHORIZED FIRE ARMS DISCHARGE OUTSISE COMMANDERS OFFICE ARMED RESPONSE TEAMS RESPOND.

“And you thought I would set off the alarms,” Amnari belly ached as she detonated the explosives left in the nearby barracks. The nearby AK400 rifles lined walls.

Nara stepped back into the office knowing that remaining there would be a death sentence. “Shut up and let’s get out of here!”

As a group of men rushed past Amnari she waited stepped out of cover and opened fire directly into their backs. “Alright I am waiting at the showers.”

Nara drew her pistol but let a pair of Commandos pass her before she shot them both with her pistol. “I see you did you enjoy the sights of the men’s room?” Nara asked as she spotted the UV lighting on Amnari’s suit.

“It was a room full of growers but I doubt they had much to show.” Amnari said as the pair went to the hanger where they had previously entered.

“Attention invisible troops that have killed our commander surrender and we will not send you to the gas chamber,” the base intercom system announced.

“That’s not good what do you think they will do next?” Amnari asked as she drew her pistol.

No sooner has she spoken the base sprinkler system came to life. The pair began shimmer and shine in the light as they ran for the hanger. The entrance to the hanger had been fortified by commandos with heavily armed men.

Nara lept out of cover jumping onto the side of the wall using it as leverage to gain access to higher ground as she took a rifle and began firing down onto the communist commando's positions.

As the nara's bullets cut down most of the troops she landed in front of their position except not all the men had died. One got to his feet only having been grazed he stood up and threw a punch.

Nara dodged the hit and slammed her elbow into his throat knocking him backwards. He threw a punch but missed. She returned the attack striking into his knee cap forcing him down on the ground. She didn't hesitate and with a swift claw opened his neck.

It took a moment but Nara's tenacity prevailed in this short battle. As the commando gulped for breath his slit throat ceased the supply of blood to the brain, causing his mouths to open like gulping fish and eyes bulging with terror as he realized there was no hope of mercy.

Amnari stepped forward as the pair could hear a large group of men coming from behind their position. With the lights shot out the pair pressed their hands and feet to the walls of the ceiling.

When the men with rifles came down the halls both dropped from the ceiling Amnari shot the leading man in the eye as she used her legs to snap the second's neck. Nara having done taken down the other half of the patrol help Amnari up, "Well lets get out of here while we can sister!"

"Right extraction lets see if our suits are dry for a hard reset," Amnari replied as she successfully reset her stealth suit.

The pair snuck out the of the base the way they came in through the underground tunnel. As the pair emerged into the dark jungle night they stood waiting to see the result of their handy work as the ground erupted in flames.

"Looks like that rocket fired off successfully, with its blast door firmly locked in place." Nara said watching the plumes of smoke flood the sky. "Well we better call in an extraction bird."

Amnari checked her radio, "Damn it things not working maybe we can head back to the MSR where the convoy was ambushed for an evac. However you are right that's a beautiful sight think we'll get a warm welcome back at the base?"

Nara nodded "I am sure the humans will be pleased and you can probably expect a hard welcome back from that door gunner."

The pair climbed the nearest tree and began a long trek back to the MSR for an extraction.

Alright so here a Qualurian scout is helping take care of the pesky Union Commandos. Art by s2ka in all I figured this kind of imagery would be neat to have. Basically more action girls. As for why she is not cloaked well there is no real need for that taking out a patrol of two guys.