Aristian Holiday

Jupiter reveals her secrets, Raul makes a choice. Askel and Freyn are found. The Flame and the Tempest awaken.
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Chapter 11: Prophesy

There was silence in the briefing room as Commander Raymone entered followed by Raul and Heiku; the Blondie’s sat in the chairs surrounding a long table lit by small lamps, while members of the Firm stood against the walls in the darkened room. Raul glared at his team, making several of them avert their eyes, reminding them of his scathing words earlier that evening. The Commander sat at the head of the table with Raul and Heiku on both sides; he punched in some codes and a holopic appeared in the center of the room above the table.

“Gentlemen, late this evening Jupiter informed the Firm and the Head of Intelligence that the Luxury Liner Ios was attacked as it approached the Aristian Space Station. Lord Iason Mink and his party where on board at the time of the attack”.

The room seemed to go cold as the Elites gasped in horror; the Commander punched in the recording of the Ios, as it crashed into the space station, erupting into a ball of flames and fell into the atmosphere of Aristia. “If you notice here,” Luis paused the holopic, “there were a number of escape pods launched in a mass evacuation, along with many rescue shuttles from the Capitol on Isle de Dio. It is unknown at this time the number of casualties or survivors.”

The Elite looked to Raul for an explanation, but Raul remained silent. Lord Saber spoke, “How can this be? Who could have done this?!”

Commander Raymone raised his hand ,“There are many questions we do not yet have a the answers to, however, I will say this, Jupiter believes Lord Mink was singled out as the intended target, and Jupiter has sent us to find Lord Mink and return him safely to Amoi. You have been chosen by Jupiter to aid the Firm on this mission. Lord Am will lead the investigation once we arrive on Aristia as Jupiter’s representatives. No action will be taken until we determine who was responsible. We will arrive ahead of schedule, as we were fortunate taking the route we did, so I suggest you maintain combat readiness until further notice.”

Raul looked at Luis and nodded, “Lord Am, do you have anything to add?” Luis gave him a knowing glance, raising one of his eyebrows.

“Yes Commander,” Raul looked at his team once more, “We have been commanded by Jupiter to aid Sir Raymone and his team in this matter…”

Lord Saber slammed his fist on the table, “What!? Are we to believe a civilian Security Firm, will take lead in what is clearly an Elite Mission?!” The rest of the team agreed as the members of the Firm murmured in the background.

Raul stood up from his chair; he clenched his jaw as he walked towards Lord Saber, who seemed to shrink into his chair. “I report to Jupiter, as Head of Intelligence, not you or your petty squabbling. You, Lord Saber are nothing but cannon fodder as far as I’m concerned, and if I see fit to use you as such, you will obey my orders…I will only tell you all this one time, the return of Lord Mink is priority one, I have been commanded to obey Sir Raymone to that end. We will be one team, and we will follow the direction of the Firm per Jupiter’s command. If you fail to see the importance, I will personally place you under arrest, and throw you in a shuttle back to Amoi to report to Jupiter’s authority. Make no mistake my fellow Elite, I do not care for your petty sensibilities, your position or you personally; my sole purpose is to find Lord Mink and restore him to Jupiter, do you understand me?” Raul hissed.

“Yes, Lord Am; understood” Lord Saber stared at Raul, as he turned around and headed to his seat.

The Commander spoke “We will arrive on Aristia in three to five days, that is all, you are dismissed.” The men began to file out of the briefing room, Luther grinned as he passed Lord Saber and headed down the corridor. Lord Saber was pissed after being put in his place not once, but twice by Raoul.

The Commander looked at Raoul “Do you think he will be a problem?” The Commander nodded towards Lord Saber as he exited the ready room.

Raoul shook his head “No, however, you must understand, the Elite have never answered to any civilian authority; you are in a unique position Sir Raymone, being in command of this mission.” Raoul glanced at Heiku who sat silently in his chair.

Luis was pensive as the thought of his response, “It is you Lord Am, who are in a unique position, not I, nor the Firm. We have always been the true security for Amoi- for Jupiter for nearly… well, let’s just say- centuries. You were never aware of our surveillance, as we have watched every Elite from the moment they enter the nursery, to the day he dies. We don’t answer to anyone…but Jupiter herself, and have never needed the aid of the Elite on any mission. You, Lord Am are very close to Lord Mink, I am aware of your history; and make no mistake- you have yet to understand my position ,or that of the Shield of Honor. Jupiter is waiting for you in your quarters, please report to her, as she will be briefing you further about this mission. Lord Quiahtenon, you are expected there also, so if you will both excuse me, I will be in the command center.”

Luis left the briefing room as Raoul watched in silence. Heiku knew by the way Raoul clenched his jaw that he was angry; he’s known Raoul since their early days at the Academy, and knew of no one, perhaps only Iason, who had ever spoken to him, as Sir Raymone did. He got up from his chair, and approached Raoul placing a hand on his shoulder.

“Don’t be too angry Raoul, it’s not about authority, or position, and we are all on one mission, to find Iason and return to Amoi- remember that. I have never really worked with anyone from the Shield of Honor, but knew of them when I was being trained for the Medical Field. I did know Sir Hector Stone, but only on a professional level. He was present when we were publicly whipped; his firm provided the tent where we were treated, you probably never knew that did you?”

Raoul shook his head, “No, before today, I had no dealings with the Firm. Although I did know Sir Raymone quite well, he was responsible for my advance training in Intelligence. There were several Elite men in my class who did not measure up to the Firm’s standards, and were used as the test specimens for our lessons in mind blocks, and behavior modification. I had a difference of opinion with his teaching methods, and was nearly tossed out myself. I always felt he would kill one of us someday, and never forgave the way they were used.” Raoul clenched his hands as Heiku listened.

“Did any of those men die?” Heiku whispered.

“I don’t know, I never saw them again.” Raoul began to walk out the ready room, “Let’s get going, we don’t want to keep Jupiter waiting.”

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Odi paced back and forth at the Ministry’s Headquarters, there had been a development in Lord Mink’s attack. He received the message while at the Estate, and flew at breakneck speed to the Capitol, where he was met by Aristia Security. “Odi, Lord Mink’s Private Detail, I am expected by your Superior” Odi spoke to the young man sitting behind a desk on the fifth floor. “Ah yes, Lord Mink’s bodyguard correct? Lord Axiel is expecting you, please follow me.” The young man walked ahead of Odi and knocked softly on Lord Axiel’s door. Excuse me Lord Axiel, Lord Mink’s bodyguard, Odi is here.”

“Yes, please show him in.” The young man bowed and then led Odi into the office and shut the door behind him. Lord Axiel was posted on Aristia as the liaison from Amoi, who oversaw security of Amoian Dignitaries and visiting citizens. He was an Elite from Eos, who fell in love with Aristia, and worked to that end, in order to make Aristia his home. Tall like all Elite with long silver-blond hair pulled back with a gold silk scarf, and light sapphire eyes which gave him a gentle appearance. He was well built, proud of his physique, enjoying the lovely Aristian maidens that swooned whenever he walked through the market district. He also loved the attention he received from the young men as well, so his life on Aristia was a dream come true; taking his office seriously less he lose his position.

“Come in, come in Odi. I have encouraging news, we just received word from the one of the recovery teams, that an escape pod was found floating at sea containing three men. They were pretty beat up from the landing, however none suffered life threatening injuries. They were identified as fellow bodyguards from your security detail; brother’s Askel and Freyn. They had in their custody, a man believed to be a member of the terrorist group that attacked the Ios, and Lord Mink”

Odi’s jaw dropped, he had all but given up on those two, fearing them dead. They had been missing for two days, and he did not believe they would be found alive. “Where are they now?”

“They have been taken to Medical Facility where Lord Mink’s household is being treated, we can leave immediately if you like.” Odi couldn’t believe the luck of those two, they were walking behind Riki in the same corridor when the hatches blew. He was excited when he heard about their prisoner. “Do you know anything about the man they captured?”

“No, I have not had the opportunity to interrogate with him; he is being held in the security station of the Medical Facility under guard. His injuries were moderate; I was told he suffered a laser wound to one of his legs, otherwise, he was fine.”

Odi arrived at the Medical Facility and went directly to their floor, he greeted Nurse Selene as he headed to the room where Askel and Freyn could be heard arguing.

“She did not make eyes at you, you idiot, she was looking at me.” Askel spoke as Freyn laughed.

“Why would she look at you? You probably scared her, with your cock all sprung when she was cleaning you up!” Freyn giggled.

“That’s bullshit! She couldn’t help but look at me, being the better looking one of us two!” Askel rubbed his abdomen and flexed his arms, suddenly wincing with pain as his body was all bruised and battered from being tossed about on the Ios. They made their injuries worse fighting over the controls in the escape pod, making them spin out of control before landing at sea. Their captive was injured when he was shot by a laser pistol on his leg, when Freyn accidentally fired his weapon when they crashed into the sea.

Odi entered their room “You know, I can hear you two idiots all the way down the hall. What luck do you live by? I just about gave you two up for dead!” Odi smiled as both Askel and Freyn shouted “Odi!”

Askel spoke nearly in tears “What the fuck happened?! We were all walking down that corridor, and then suddenly we all flew against the bulkhead. We saw you guys fighting in front of us when we were attacked from behind! If it wasn’t for Freyn who tripped over someone we would have been shot! We were able to fight off a couple of them, then this one guy tried to jump us and we beat the crap out of him!”

“Yeah Odi, you guys were gone by the time we caught up to where you guys were, and the ships alarms were blasting everywhere, so we ran into one of the escape pods, and dragged this guy’s ass with us. We figured we needed to find out who they were. But that guy wouldn’t talk to us.” Freyn spoke.

Odi approached them both and gave them a smile, “You guys, know about Iason? Odi looked at Askel, “He is missing, and so is Ayuda.” Askel became serious, “Yeah, Nurse Selene told us you haven’t found them; do you know who did this?”

“That is what we’re about to find out, thanks to you two; all we had were some Black Market Bio-Droids and a lot of dead bodies. Now we have something to work with. But you two need to get treated and then I’ll take you to the Estate.”

Freyn looked at Askel, “Odi, do you know if any one else made it?”

“Yeah, Toma and Daryl are in a room across the hall, and Katze was the most seriously hurt, he is still in recovery. In fact I’m off to see if he’s awake; he had to undergo some intense surgery and Accelerator treatment, he almost didn’t make it, Daryl and Toma suffered mostly lacerations and a lot of bumps and bruises but they are doing ok; in fact they may be discharged today along with you guys.”

Askel looked grim, “What about Riki? We didn’t see him in front of us when we were attacked, there was so much confusion we couldn’t see him anywhere.”

“Riki was hurt, but not seriously, well that was until later.” Odi paused, “There has been a development with Riki, it’s hard to explain, and this is not the right place, so you’ll be briefed when we get to the Estate. He is resting now, and we need to watch him carefully until Raoul and his team of investigators arrive from Amoi this afternoon.” Odi looked at the two brothers repeating himself with emphasis, “We need to be very careful with Riki from this point on guys- so you need to be on your guard, is that understood?”

Askel and Freyn both nodded. Odi excused himself, but said he’d return after he checked on Daryl and Toma. But first he wanted to speak to this mystery person and find out what he knew about the attack. He walked to the security station on the second floor, there were four Aristian guardsmen standing in front of the door that led to their prisoner. Odi entered and saw Lord Axiel watching the man being treated for his injuries; the two nurses treating him were being watched over by two additional guardsmen standing over them as they worked on his leg.

Odi waited for them to finish as he looked over the man who had his eyes closed; he was about the same height and build as himself, definitely of some military background by the looks of all the scars on his body; perhaps a mercenary. Odi was surprised that Askel and Freyn were able to subdue the man considering his size and build; he shook his head when he saw the laser wound on his left leg and could just picture Askel and Freyn fighting over control of the escape pod, while this man probably thought he was doomed to die with those two idiots. But they did come through in a huge way, now he felt as if something positive was about to happen.

“Ah Odi” Lord Axiel spoke, “The nurses are almost done, he is mildly sedated considering the leg wound, but otherwise he is in stable condition.” The man opened his eyes when Lord Axiel addressed Odi; he stared at Odi with familiarity in his eyes.

“You must be Odi, Lord Mink’s trusted bodyguard.” he said with a sneer, “You and your men were too easily subdued, it is a shame you failed to serve your Master as a proper guard should.”

Odi’s eyes betrayed his anger, “You seem to have failed your Master as well, for if we, in your own words ‘failed’ our master, what does that say about you?” Odi hissed “You don’t exactly come across as very competent, if a pair of pups like Askel and Freyn could jump your ass and capture you.” Odi smiled.

The man rolled his eyes, “Your men were nothing more than a pair of lucky idiots! If one of them hadn’t tripped and taken the other with him, they would have died by my hand, it was sheer folly they overcame me. Then they fought over the controls shooting me in the leg!” The angry man looked away feeling quite ashamed for the predicament he found himself in.

Odi couldn’t help but smile to himself, “That may be so, but enough with the pleasantries, who are you, and why did you attack Lord Mink?” Odi approached the bed, “Why was he abducted? And where has he been taken?”

The injured man looked Odi from head to toe trying to size him up, “Who I am is not important, rest assured Lord Mink is in better hands now, than he ever was with the lot of you.” He turned away looking out the window.

Odi looked at Lord Axiel, who looked as if he was about to leap onto the bed and strangle the man where he lay. “How dare you presume to know what is best for Lord Mink you insolent brute! If any harm has come to Lord Mink, you will wish you had been as fortunate as you associates in the morgue below!” Lord Axiel hissed.

“Hmph! You have no idea as to Lord Mink’s value; the Head of the Syndicate is wasted on him, as you will soon find out. You and your antiquated values”. The man looked at Odi “However, you seem to know about that, by the look on your face.”

Odi gave him a sideways glance “You have me at a disadvantage knowing my name, yet I don’t know yours. You speak with authority, yet cannot even divulge your name to me?” Odi turned and faced him “What are you afraid of?” he said with a slight smile on his face.

“My name is Asral,” He gave Odi a second look over, “you and your men were foolish to travel by Luxury Liner, exposing your Master to anyone who had an interest in him, although your men fought gallantly, you were outmatched and outnumbered. It was like taking candy from a baby.” Asral egged him on, but Odi was not fooled. Although he did agree that traveling on the Ios had been his main concern as well.

Lord Axiel was beside himself and in his rage; he stomped forward taking a pair of scissors in his hand from the tray the nurses left behind, and without hesitation, stabbed Asral in the same leg that was just recently dressed causing the injured man in howl in pain.

“You fucking bastard! I will kill you where you stand! Suddenly Asral leaped from his bed towards Lord Axiel, but was immediately subdued by the two armed guardsmen who used a stun gun on the enraged man. Odi placed a hand on Asral’s neck, and pressed him down on the bed, causing the injured man to gasp for air.

“Are you having trouble breathing Asral? Do you know what it’s like to feel your lungs burn with the desire to drink in air, to let it pass in and out of your mouth as if it were nothing significant, just a basic body function? Hmm?” Odi pressed his neck more as the man began to kick and struggle, his face began to turn blue as his oxygen-deprived body struggled under the strength of Odi’s anger.

He finally released him, sending Asral into a coughing fit, as he tried to inhale precious air into his lungs. Odi composed himself, and then spoke, “That Asral, is how hundreds of innocent men, women and children felt as they were sucked out into space, after you and your murderous pack of animals blew the ship up! So don’t think for one moment you are above me or my men.”

Lord Axiel casually placed the scissors down and cleaned the blood off his hand. He left the room momentarily and then returned with two nurses who immediately worked on the injured man. The two guardsmen acted as if nothing was amiss. Asral bit his lip as a new wound was being treated glaring at Odi the whole time.

“I will return later this afternoon, it would be in your best interest for you to cooperate; I am not the one you should fear, Asral, Lord Mink was no mere Blondie, and I know you understand my meaning.” Odi looked at Lord Axiel, and signaled him to follow him out. Asral looked at Odi as he left the room.

“Whatever.” Asral spoke under his breath, he was actually more disgusted with himself for not fighting off Askel and Freyn. He knew the mission did not go as planned. The Commander had planned on Lord Mink to travel by chartered flight and not a Luxury Liner. This complicated things, as they had prepared for over a month when they learned of the Trade Conference being held on Amoi. They knew Iason would attend and planned accordingly.

As it happened, they were caught by surprise, and did not have sufficient detonators, weapons or Bio-Droids as the ship was too large. They had to infiltrate the ship as passengers, which didn’t go as well either, as Lord Mink’s security never used the same route twice, and hid his identity using the Class-A Bio-Droids; modern versions that could alter their appearance by scanning their subject and then be used as a deception. All this threw their plans out the window. So much went wrong, and now he was captured. He figured Commander Darius must have succeeded with his operation since Lord Mink was taken, and that’s all he cared about.

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Riki awoke to find the twins watching over him; Markus and Antone smiled as the drowsy mongrel yawn. “Good morning Sir Riki, how do you feel? Antone the older twin whispered “We have breakfast ready, would you like to eat?”

Markus anxiously spoke “Lord Tai has been so worried about you he’s been cooking up a storm and demanding to know the moment you woke up.”

Riki gave the twins a slight smile, which made them burst with excitement. “Yeah, I’m kind of hungry, and some coffee sounds great” Markus bounced out of the room to find Tai. Riki stretched but suddenly winced as his body reminded him he was not yet fully healed.

Antone gasped, “Sir Riki, are you in much pain? I could get Jathan to bring you some pain medication.” Antone made to leave the room when Riki spoke.

“No, that’s ok, I’m just a bit sore, don’t bother Jathan for that.” Riki made to sit up and again winced from the pain, “What the Fuck!? I can’t stand this!” At that very moment, Jathan walked in and rushed to Riki’s bedside to help him sit up.

“Easy Sir Riki! Don’t try to move too much, you are not yet healed.” Jathan slowly pulled Riki to an upright position as Antone place pillows behind him. Riki sighed, finally feeling better. His body did feel better after being submerged by Petros in the hot springs the night before.

Guessing his thoughts Jathan sat next to him, “Sir Riki, as soon as you’ve had breakfast, we’ll go down to the hot springs and let you soak a bit, I’m sure you’ll feel better.” Jathan smiled as Riki looked relieved.

“Yeah, that sounds good, I still feel sore all over, but at least the wounds are all gone. I can’t believe how the hot springs worked, I thought I was going to die for a minute when Petros pulled me under the warm water, it stung like hell at first, then I felt so calm, like I was dreaming.” Riki had a far away look as if he was remembering a fond memory.

“Sir Riki- what was it like? I mean, seeing Lord Mink? Was he alright?” Jathan’s eyes were desperately looking into Riki’s, “I know he was gravely injured by the injuries you manifested; do you think he’s ok?”

Riki smiled as he thought of Iason, “It was really hard at first, because he didn’t believe me to be real, he thought he was dreaming. But once he saw that I was for real, it was great! He knows he’s being held against his will, and there was a doctor who kept him under, preventing him from waking up.”

Jathan held on to every word Riki spoke, it had been many years since he had seen his Master, and was so excited when he was informed he was going to visit on Holiday. The whole household was a buzz with excitement the night he was due to arrive; then heartbroken when they discovered his ship was attacked.

“I am relieved that Lord Mink is alive, Sir Riki, the household has been praying for his safe return. Oh! That reminds me, Odi was called away by the Ministry of Security, Lord Axiel, that two of your party were found in an escape pod out at sea! Their names were Askel and…”

“Freyn!” Riki almost leaped out of bed, “It was Freyn right? I can’t believe they are alive! What else do you know?” Now it was Riki’s turn to hold onto every word Jathan spoke.

“Well, that they were alright, only minor bumps and bruises, but they had a prisoner with them, it seems they were able to capture one of the terrorists.” Jathan smiled as Riki’s face lit up. “Odi left early this morning after receiving word, and rushed out, before he finish his breakfast, and said he was going to visit them at the Medical Facility. He said they, and your other companions, Daryl and Toma might be discharged also, but did not know about Katze.”

Riki seemed to brighten up with all the good news, and Jathan couldn’t help but admire him. Markus walked in with a tray of food, followed by Tai. “Riki! How are you feeling today, did you hear the news?” Tai sat at the foot of the bed, as Markus placed the tray on Riki’s lap.

“You mean about Askel and Freyn? Yeah Jathan just told me, that’s fucking awesome! I hear Toma and Daryl might leave the hospital too.” Riki looked at his tray and noticed the glass of orange juice and immediately drank it all, before he dove into the scrumptious meal prepared by Tai, who made all his favorite foods once again. “Thanks for the food Tai, you’re awesome!” Riki rewarded Tai with a heartwarming smile which made Tai blush.

Jathan walked over to the windows and opened them sending the breeze filled with the gentle scent of the garden into the room. Riki closed his eyes, and recalled Iason’s expression when he looked out the window with him in they’re mind's eye. “Jathan- Iason…I mean Lord Mink really appreciated the beautiful garden, he loves the view from that window over there.” Riki pointed to the window that faced the garden, and gave a beautiful view of the sea. “He loves to see the sun set over the gardens.”

Jathan turned towards the window and looked out, “Yes, Lord Mink always loved this view; he loved the gardens and this Estate. He was amazed the Elder Class had given him this Estate as a gift.” Jathan turned around and walked over to Riki’s bedside and sat across Tai at the foot of the bed watching Riki eat.

“What? You guys are just going to sit there and watch me eat?” Riki bit into a piece of bacon and then took a drink of coffee savoring his meal. Tai smiled at Riki, amazed by what he witnessed the day before as Riki’s face seemed to shine while he was in his waking dream. He had never witnessed such a sight having heard of them, but never seen one. The whole cavern lit up in a golden glow, and the candles flickered in unison.

“It’s just amazing Riki, how you were able to see, and speak to Iason the way you did. I have a good feeling about this, as if something wonderful is about to happen. I can’t put my finger on it, but the events that have led up to this, only seem to bring you and Iason closer. I’m sure we’ll never understand it completely, but I look forward to having Iason back.”

Riki looked away, he felt as if his heart wanted to cry out; he wanted to see Iason walk through that door and hold him tight. “I can’t wait either,” Riki whispered, “I do hope to be there when he is released, and I hope I get to fuck up the one’s who took him.” Riki’s eyes looked dark when he thought of those responsible having left Iason injured, as he had first hand experience of the pain Iason suffered.

Tai seeing his changed mood, decided to tell Riki about Askel and Freyn. “Riki, I heard from Odi that Askel and Freyn shot the attacker on the leg! It happened when they were in the escape pod, Askel and Freyn were fighting over the controls- which doesn’t surprise me in the least- and as they came screaming to the surface, Freyn accidentally shot their prisoner in the leg with his laser pistol! Odi thought it was a riot!” Tai held his sides as he laughed losing his balance, and fell off the bed rolling on the floor. Riki couldn’t help but giggle and got the hiccups in the process; he complained of the pain in his gut each time he hiccuped

“Ow! Fuck Tai, don’t make me laugh it hurts too much!”

Jathan had never seen Tai so animated, considering his position as a member of the Royal Monrovian family, and was surprised at how causally they spoke of Lord Mink, as if they all associated with him as a companion, and not as Lord and Master of his Estate. This gave him a twinge of jealousy wishing he could freely speak with his Lord as they did. He looked at Riki and Tai and couldn’t help but smile.

Riki, having recovered from the hiccups looked over at Jathan “Hey, Jathan? Relax, loosen up a bit, we are all friends here, you will see that once everyone is here. We have a very close family, and you’re part of it now, so don’t be so uptight ok?” Riki smiled at Jathan, which made the young man blush, Tai had composed himself a bit, and sat at the foot of the bed once more wiping the tears from his eyes.

“Man, can you imaging those two? I can’t wait to hear it from them.” Tai then changed his expression to one of authority and looking at Jathan and spoke, “Jathan, have the household prepare three additional rooms for them in the west wing, and have the staff prepare for their immediate needs, some of them will require further medical attention for their wounds. Odi also mentioned Lord Am and his team of Investigators will arrive this afternoon, please prepare the east wing for them.”

“Yes Sir, right away.” Jathan stood and bowed to them both and left the room. Riki couldn’t help but notice once again how the household answered to Tai, and wanted to know why.

“Hey Tai? I meant to ask you before, why does everyone call you Lord? I know you have some family ties to the Royal family here. So if you are royalty, why do you cook?” Riki stared at Tai who squirmed a bit.

“Well, now that you’re better, I’ll let you know. I was like 23rd in line to ascend the throne of Aristia, but I never held any expectations of ascending the throne, and was nothing but a country royal, really the lowest of the low. But when Aristia was attacked two years ago, most of the royal family was massacred, leaving my cousin to ascend the throne, and my father as second, which now makes me third.” Tai stood up and walked towards one of the windows. There was sadness in his voice; Riki sensed he hit a nerve.

“I’m sorry Tai that must have been awful. I can’t imagine how you feel. But seeing that you are Royalty, why don’t you take what is yours? I mean, why a chef for the Head of the Syndicate, when you yourself are…well, Royalty?”

Tai looked at Riki “It is because I enjoy cooking so much, I never even dreamed I’d have to answer to my duty as a Royal, my father is now living in the Capitol and is basically head of the Royal Monrovian Family. We had a falling out because of it. I was originally destined for the priesthood, but then the massacre happened and I….” Tai went silent.

“You fell for Odi. That’s what happened huh?” Riki grinned at him. Tai blushed a bright red “Yeah, I couldn’t hold onto my vows of purity having enjoyed that aspect too much,” Tai cleared his throat “and Odi was relentless in his pursue of my affections.”

“Your affections?” Riki laughed to himself, “You mean Odi wouldn’t leave your ass alone huh? I know the feeling; I mean Iason wouldn’t leave me alone, especially at first. But I can’t compare myself to you; you were always free to decide, me ….”Riki’s voice trailed off to a whisper. Tai couldn’t help but feel for him, being taken as a Pet and force to perform sexually for someone’s pleasure was no way to express one’s love.

“Riki, you and Iason have a complicated story, but I feel you two were destined to be. Iason would not have survived if you hadn’t been there. And I have never heard of a Blondie taking his Pet, not the way Iason takes you. I’m certain once he became aware of his feelings for you, he could not help himself. I know you feel that way too, I mean, you love Iason just as he loves you right?” Tai smiled, trying to console Riki.

Riki’s eyes filled with tears, and he turned away. “Yeah, I do love him, and I miss him Tai, I thought he was dead.” Tears rolled down Riki’s face, “I don’t think I would have lived too long myself if he were to die considering our connection. Sometimes I think about all I was taken from, my home, friends and freedom; but now, I can’t see myself anywhere else, with any other lover.” Riki wiped the tears from his face and gave Tai a brave smile.

Tai smiled back, and they sat there quietly while he finished his breakfast until Jathan returned. He saw that Riki had eaten most of his food and felt relieved. “Ah, you ate well Sir Riki, Petros will be pleased. He said he would be in to see you this afternoon; apparently he was called back by the Elder Class late last night, and rushed to the Elder’s Island. But he left instructions that you should soak in the hot springs as soon as possible, so we’ve prepared for that and we should head down if you are ready.”

Riki nodded, he was eager to go down there again, the springs felt wonderful and it healed him so fast. He also hoped he would be able to contact Iason and wanted to meditate for a while and see if he could find Iason without Petros help. He felt strong, at least much stronger that yesterday; he hoped Iason was able to find out more about his abductors.

“Sure, I’m ready, I really liked the warm water, and the minerals feel so good, I can’t believe my body healed so fast.” Riki touched his body and his head.

Jathan pulled a velvet cord near Riki’s bed and the twins came rushing in, “Yes Sir?” they spoke in unison making Riki smile. “We are ready to proceed, assist Sir Riki to the hot springs, take care not to jostle him too much.” Jathan extended his hand to Riki as he helped him out of bed, he was still a bit weak in the knees but the twins took one arm each and slowly walked out of the bedroom with Riki between them. Jathan led the way and Tai followed, not wanting to miss another opportunity to view Riki in the hot springs. He privately hoped he would find Iason again.

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Raoul sat with his back against the wall his chair teetering back and forth; he could hear the engines humming in the background as the Commander was pushing the ship to travel faster. Heiku was unpacking his gear, specifically his surgical kit, when the beacon chimed in over the com-center. “Lord Am, you and Lord Quiahtenon have an incoming communication from Jupiter, please stand by.”

Raoul almost fell back off his chair as the computer replayed the announcement. Raoul ran to the com-center, as Heiku began to look around wondering what he should do. Raoul and Heiku punched in their identification codes and spoke, “Lord Am and Lord Quiahtenon, standing by.” They were nervous; Raoul was feeling once again the same dreadful feeling in the pit of his gut cramping up. Would the news be grim?

The three-dimensional holopic of Jupiter in statuesque form appeared in front of Raoul and Heiku, then spoke. “Lord Am, and Lord Quiahtenon, I assume you are both settled in? I’m about to brief you on matters deemed the highest level of secrecy; at a level far above your current stations. However, you are about to partake on a mission far more important, than just the rescue of the Head of the Syndicate, do you understand?”

Raoul’s lower lip trembled, “Yes, Jupiter, I understand.” Raoul took his seat once again, as Heiku was so nervous, he could only nod, and took his seat next to Raoul, his hands trembled a bit, betraying his fear of being addressed by Jupiter for the first time.

Jupiter spoke in a serene, yet firm tone, “What you are about to see and hear in only known to the firm of Shield of Honor, who hold my confidence and my counsel.” Jupiter produced a holopic of the oldest archives on record, scenes of an Ancient Civilization. “As you know, I am Jupiter who came to be approximately 500 of your Amoian years; during a time when those in existence gave way to the Gang Wars, hurling civilization on a downward spiral which left much of Amoi a desert of destruction, before my consciousness went on line. What you do not know, is I have been in existence for over 10,000 years, not 500. I have been sentient for nearly the same amount of time.

I existed as a computerized Text, and Historical Archive of data comprised of the civilization of Warriors, Intellects and Elders. These three entities balanced the known universe in peace, unity and knowledge. I was the keeper of the Text, all information was loaded into my memory banks and I maintained the climate, seasons and agriculture. The world you live in now is but a shadow of the ancient civilization that they once ruled as gods. My sole function was to keep balance, order, and a record, a living record of the greatest civilization ever created. I served as counselor to the Warrior Clans, cerebral stimulation for the Intellects and spiritual enlightenment for the Elders.

However, it so happened approximately 9,950 years, 260 days 27 hours and 32 minutes ago a young Prince from the Warrior Clans fell in love with an Intellect several years his senior. This brought happiness to both clans as their love knew no bounds. As counselor, I heard many hours of their adventures, which took them to world’s unknown establishing colonies and spreading the seeds of our civilization like one spreads a blanket over a grass field.”

Raoul and Heiku gasped as the image in front of them changed to reveal the Intellect as he appeared thousands of years past as none other than Iason himself. There stood the stunning beauty of Iason as he appeared dressed in royal blue robes, lined with embroidered gold-spun flowers on the raised collar and down each sleeve to the cuff. His sapphire blue eyes were bright and full of life.

Raoul could not believe his eyes, Iason as he looked 20 years ago in his own memory, young, full of life and beautiful. Raoul felt his heart skip a beat, Iason’s long golden hair danced in the breeze as he gazed a Jupiter. The holopic was a recording Jupiter made of the many conversations she recorded of Iason. Heiku was speechless; could this really be Iason over 9000 years ago? Was this a trick? No, it couldn’t be, Jupiter would never fabricate such a record, this was Iason, truly Iason Mink. He listened to Jupiter, as Raoul could not take his eyes off the holopic.

“This Warrior’s heart burned only for his Intellect lover, their passion was expressed by many of their peers in the form of beautiful song, poetry, paintings and statues depicting their love. For it was love that fanned the flames of their hearts, a tempest of power engulfed their lives and the two clans on Amoi enjoyed prosperity; it truly was a golden age.”

The image of Iason disappeared, and Jupiter next displayed an image of the Warrior Prince, and once again Raoul and Heiku were shocked; for the image of Riki came into focus, no older than 25 years of age. His dark eyes and hair were unmistakable. His body was lean and well formed, adorned in gold and sapphire from his head to his feet. He wore black leather pants low on his hips, revealing the hollows of his slender waist and hips, his waist was adorned with a chain of gold spun links. He wore a long leather coat vest held by a gold clip and he wore gold clip earrings with sapphire stones. His eyes betrayed the sadness of the record, for he was depressed over his loss of Iason.

Raoul and Heiku were stunned. There was no mistaking their appearance; Raoul felt as if his heart would break. Jupiter continued, “They were truly soul mates; but imperfection in the form of a blemish marred the landscape of their union, for a young Elder became inflamed with desire towards the Intellect, and pitted the lovers against each other with a lie. He informed the Warrior Prince that he had seen his lover with another, and would find nothing but heartache and suffering, if he continued his love from him.

When the Warrior went to confront his lover, the Elder slipped into his lover’s bed as the Intellect slept, fooling the Warrior who, upon seeing the site ran off leaving the Intellect calling after him. The Elder attempted to lure him away from his Warrior for he wanted the Intellect for himself. The Intellect refused him vowing to reclaim his lover.

The clans declared war as trust, always the first casualty of war- was lost. Millions died in the 500 year war and data continued to be loaded into my memory banks with details of battle plans, casualty lists and much sadness. The young Intellect wrongfully accused, would spend decades lamenting the loss of his lover; unknown to him the young Prince also came to me with his broken heart.

I could do nothing but listen, watch, and mourn every death of my dearest friends, my children- as I saw each and everyone of them be born, and then die. The Intellect and the young Prince were never seen again. I never saw them on Amoi, and have been searching tirelessly for them, for once I found one, I knew I would find the other.

As the wars waged on, new technology was created, and man found an infinite way to harm his fellow man, all this was also placed into my memory. One morning after 500 years the clans decided to end it all by blowing each other up to oblivion. On that day, the explosions lit up the sky in a blinding light of heat and destruction. The force and subsequent heat, overwhelmed my circuitry, and fused my internal matrix, with my external data receptors and I became Jupiter. My living consciousness was comprised of all that once was; my Warriors and my Intellects had all but destroyed each other.”

Jupiter displayed footage of the destruction, the cities that lay in ruin, the once fertile land was now a desert, and the seas had all but dried up. The carnage was heart-wrenching as corpses were found as far as the eye could see, and the survivors huddled in the ruins.

“I mourned my children, my dear friends. There arose from the ashes few survivors; they huddled together in the darkened cities lost of all means of survival. They were lost, hungry and depressed. I reached out and touched the cheek of one who looked upon me and said ‘We are all lost to destruction; we are going to die on a barren land, once fertile and abundant, with sweet tasting water, green meadows and the warmth of one’s love.’ He smiled at me and collapsed, his heart fluttered and then stopped beating.

I scanned the population and found they would all die as this one, the residual effects of radiation was to be their death throws into oblivion. I instructed those who were able to locate the tombs of the First Ones and bring to me samples of their tissue. I reached into my memory banks and created a being with the DNA extracted from the tombs of the First Ones, using machines designed to breed livestock, I adapted them to produce my new children. The first of these did not live past their 14th birthday. Bu as I became more proficient, my children gradually aged to their early 30’s.

I began to rebuild Amoi, some of the survivors, mostly of the Warrior Clans, survived to maintain a population in the outskirts of Eos; Midas was their territory. Then there were the Elders who survived, but refused to be led by a machine, and attempted many times to have me shut down. So I scattered them into the stars, driving them out and forbidding them ever to return to Amoi. My new children continued my up keep and maintenance, and I eventually phased out prior versions of myself and adapted them as extended power sources to branch out, and extend my reach over Amoi to become the Jupiter you know today.

Those who kept me alive were from the Warrior Clans, the Stone, Raymone and Earl family lines. They united their clans into the Shield of Honor; creating a co-dependent relationship as I had the knowledge and they were mobile. They have been my eyes and ears when I was just a box of circuits and lights, and they are the very ones, who have searched the known galaxy for the DNA of my Flame, my Intellect child- beautiful and perfect, whose remains where unknown and eventually all knowledge of him was lost.

The treachery of the Elders knew no limit, as I searched for my children, the Elders desecrated their tombs destroying my future specimens, and worse- they discovered a poison ‘Agetha,’ that would render my children into babbling fools, their minds inflicted with a cancerous headache that drove their minds to seek death as relief.

So my Blondie’s, all of them, were created- you were all created- in hopes I’d find my Warrior, and my Intellect, indeed my Flame and his Tempest.

Iason is the prophesied Flame whose return would re-establish the time line lost thousands of years ago; his remains were discovered in a tomb on Aristia, near a hot springs on an Island. Iason is the re-animated Intellect who has been searching for his Tempest; you know now who this Tempest is, the one who was fated to cross the path of my Flame- Riki. They are both needed, as their love was the foundation of the greatest civilization ever to have existed.

I suppressed their memories, Iason is not yet aware of who he is; this was done for his own safety, until the proper time when his rescue of Riki, would trigger the ancient bond they shared at the very heart of their being. Iason would become inflamed with passion towards Riki; descendant of the surviving Warrior Clans from Midas, which were scattered over many worlds.

How Riki survived all these thousands of years is a true mystery. I heard rumor of an Ancient colony on Alpha Zen that supported a legend of such a clan. Fierce warriors who swore allegiance to no-one and believed all men were born free, to be held down by no authority. The tombs of these Warriors supported a historic record that after thousands of years the Warrior Clan wished to return to Amoi where they first began. A pilgrimage by the descendants of the original leader, the young Warrior Prince who desired his remains to be laid to rest near his lover on Amoi. I searched every tomb on Amoi and after a tireless search believed to finally discover Riki buried deep below the fortress at Dana Burn.

The Warrior Clan never found the tomb of the Iason, and by then blended with the population. I did not want to alter the spirit of this Warrior, but desired to let him be as he once was, free. I impregnated a Mongrel female whose DNA best matched Riki’s; he was born to misery and poverty, but his spirit was untouched, the memory of his lineage was suppressed also for the timing was not yet right. I kept him under surveillance to ensure he was not killed.

Each and every attempt on Iason’s life, has endangered the very future of Amoi, DNA is scarce and time is running out. Riki will awaken the Flame within Iason because he is the Tempest who resides in Iason’s heart. He is always going to find the Flame no matter how many times they are separated, and somehow the connection was created by the very substance meant to kill him; Agetha.

So my children, you are in the presence of history being corrected and placed back to its origins; back to the true civilization. Iason must survive and his tempest – Riki- will hold the key to you’re very existence. You must seek out Petros, a Sage and an Elder from the Elder Class on Aristia. He is part of a network of Elders who desired the return to the Golden Age, however I would not trust any other Elders you encounter but them; all others will attempt to sway Iason by deceit or by force, using his genetically perfect intellect and power to shut me down.

I have waited 10,000 years to re-generate the Warrior and Intellect Clans; the love Iason has for Riki will be the cornerstone of a new Renaissance, to claim the time that was lost so long ago. Now you both have a choice Raoul and Heiku; either to accept this as the truth, and assist me and the Shield of Honor, or I will erase this meeting from your mind, and you will proceed with the assignment I originally gave you. Raoul, your team will not be privy with the information you two have just learned. However, Raoul you may have the unpleasant task of using your skills before this is over.”

Raoul felt as if a knife was twisting in his heart, all he had shared with Iason- their love- was never meant to be? How could he possibly get his head- no his heart around this? “Raoul, Iason was always destined to find his Tempest, I have calculated every Blondie ever born, every one I created from the DNA lost in the past thousands of years, under every tomb ever to hold my children, I calculated their chemical sequence to discover where my Flame might been hidden.

But the Elders conspired to have my children destroyed as they privately unearthed every tomb of the thousands of Intellects and Warriors that had lived and relocated their remains throughout the known universe. Each time a new archaeological site was discovered; the Elders would reach it before the
Shield of Honor and destroy the remains, thus murdering my children twice over.” Jupiter whispered, “They murdered them in the past, and yet again in the present.”

Raoul looked at Heiku then responded, “So our purpose it to find Iason and Riki, to restore what was once lost?” Raoul sounded defeated; the shock of learning the truth was too much for him. Jupiter hummed slowly “Yes. It is vital to the survival of all my children; Heiku, you know what I speak of, as your records have discovered a flaw in Blondie physiology is this not true?”

Heiku froze, “How could you possibly know? I’ve not mentioned this to anyone?” Raoul looked at Heiku who was fidgeting more than before.

“Heiku? What do you know?”

Jupiter spoke again “Raoul, you know all Blondie’s are sterile, true?” Raoul nodded “Yes, I knew this as all Blondie’s do.”

“There is more to it than that, while it is true my creations have always been sterile, it was not always so. The original clans were all capable of reproduction, and many chose to procreate as they wished, however my restored Blondie’s lost this ability when Agetha entered their system in death…am I correct Heiku?”

Heiku stepped forward “Yes, that is true, all Blondie’s show Agetha at the molecular level, barely noticeable. That is because Agetha exists in all of Amoi, the soil, water, and even in the air we breathe. Although it exists, it does not affect Blondie’s in any way except reproduction; that is why we-that is Blondie’s- cannot impregnate a female, who seem unaffected by Agetha; although the sperm poisons the ova of any female. It is as Jupiter says, all Blondie’s who have died for the past 500 years on Amoi, as far as records show, have all been laid to rest in the tombs which all contain minor levels of Agetha, this would support the claim that the gene pool is contaminated, any re-animation of Elite’s would make them all sterile.”

Raoul began to piece together the fact as to why females were highly sought after by the Black Market and why he was always required to silence those “trouble makers.” Blondie’s in the science field who stumbled on to this bit of information. Of course Raoul was never told why he was to alter them.

Jupiter upon seeing his quandary spoke, “Raoul, if this information were released- that Blondie’s would fade into the dust because of Agetha, all my thousands of years, countless children and Amoian civilization itself would eventually become extinct. The Elders would have succeeded in separating my Warrior and my Intellect forever. I cannot allow this to happen.

Shield of Honor discovered a specimen over 9,500 years old, a viable Intellect that had evolved on Aristian soil in the heart of Armah’s Love. The tomb of an Intellect named Iason who lived on Aristia was loved by many, as his Intellect was seen as a gift from Armah, he lived for over 400 years, which was long even by Amoian standards and it was reported that he searched for his lost lover, a Warrior Prince named Riki. Iason was one of a small community of Intellects who chose to reside on Aristia; and was reportedly killed in a cave-in while unearthing the tomb of an unnamed Warrior he believed was Prince Riki. The Royal Family buried his remains in a stone crypt beneath an ancient hot springs located on an Island.

The Elder Class kept this secret until a young Amoian archaeologist named Sir Kronos Earl discovered the remains of the other Intellects hidden beneath what is now the Capitol of Aristia. The underground catacombs led Sir Earl to a burial chamber filled with the remains of many of my lost children; when the specimens were returned to Amoi, I discovered they were of a branch of Intellects who were not sterile. This discovery led me to seek open relations with Aristia’s Royal Family and the Elder Class who revealed to me their belief of a Creator named Armah, in essence, they believed all of creation began with Aristia, where the strongest amounts of Agetha can be found; they theorized that when Iason was laid to rest, his remains absorbed Agetha in it’s purest form and held him in highest regard naming him the Lost Son of Aristia.

Aristia’s Flame as he’s known to the Elders, is believed would someday find his lover Riki- his Tempest- and bring back the golden age of peace, love and unity to the known universe. I have long held out hope that this Renaissance would happen, and have worked to that end keeping this from all, except my Shield of Honor and now you two.

I believe Iason and Riki have bonded as once before, soon their memories will return. Iason survived death after he was poisoned with pure Agetha, this was a sign that his DNA is of the resilient Ancients, and would herald the return of the Golden Age. Riki has proven resilient to oppression, slavery and the freedom that burns in his heart, which has been the tempest that fuels Iason passion. Even though I at first did not want to risk Iason’s life, wanting to keep him to myself after finally finding him; I saw that his heart continued to yearn for Riki who was only his Pet at the time. I was prepared to let their love go undiscovered. But my hand was forced when Iason began to be targeted by the Elders who have their own agenda.”

Raoul made a decision and stood up, “Jupiter, if what you say has been the truth, who are we to stand in their path? I do love Iason, this is no secret to you, and while I feel as you did, wanting him for my own, I have always felt Iason was destined for more. He is loved by many people, and held in high regard by numerous world governments; it is clear that there is more to his life and Riki’s, than even my own heart can overcome. I will offer my services to you to that end, to return our world, and that of the known universe to Iason and Riki.”

Raoul bowed his head, perhaps he finally would come to terms with his heart, reconciling the fact that Iason, beautiful and brilliant, belonged to none other than Riki. He wondered what the future held when their memories are finally released. He now understood the role of the Firm, Shield of Honor. They have been in the shadows all along, for centuries, searching for Iason and Riki. Now he would become as they, wanting to see this mission succeed and restore Iason to Jupiter.

Jupiter changed the holopic back to her statuesque form and looked upon Raoul. “You are also loved and cherished, and I will never forget what you and Heiku are about to do.” Heiku stiffened as Jupiter’s gaze looked upon him sending chills down his spine. “Thank you, report to me once you arrive on Aristia, and seek Petros, I will be expecting your report.” With that, Jupiter ended her communication.

Raoul collapsed on his chair placing his face in his hands, “Iason…oh Iason.” he whispered as he cried out Iason’s name. Heiku sat next to him still in shock; he couldn’t speak over what he just witnessed. He placed a hand on Raoul’s shoulder, “Raoul, what are you thinking?”

Raoul remained silent for a long time, and then responded, “I’ve always known Iason was more than he was, but now I know why, and I mourn the loss of his love, because no matter how hard I’d pursue him, he was never going to belong to me, and now I know why.”

Heiku laughed, “Well, when this is all over, we can brag to the others that we were a part of something great! And we’ll all get drunk at one of Omaki’s great parties and welcome the new Renaissance. I can’t wait to personally speak to Iason once he and Riki have their memories, it will be fantastic! So cheer up old friend.” Heiku tried hard to cheer up Raoul, but he was lost at the moment in his own thoughts, and could only manage a weak smile.

“Yes, it will be something to see won’t it? Your right- it will be something to know what they know.” Raoul now collected himself and they both left their quarters in search of Sir Raymone in the command center.

*~*~*

Iason awoke to the sound of many voices whispering, “Shh! You’ll wake him up!” The voice of Martin was heard as he tried to keep everyone quiet; Iason smiled when he saw the medics holding his meal in their hands waiting for him to awaken.

“Forgive my fellow medics, Lord Mink, they are quite excited to see you on the mend, having worked on you’re injuries tirelessly when you first arrived.” Martin bowed then pushed one of the young medics forward with the tray of food. “We hope you enjoy your meal.” Iason’s head was lifted by the controls near his bed, and he was placed in a sitting position. The medics scurried about reading his vitals and examining his wounds while Iason nibbled on his meal. He was never one to eat much, but did enjoy the fruit bowl and some toast. He didn’t care for the coffee, but did drink the orange juice. This reminded him of Riki and his face became solemn.

Martin worried when he stopped eating, “Is the food not to your liking Lord Mink? We can get you something else if you want, you just need to ask.” Martin looked upon Iason with concern.

Iason couldn’t help but smile “No, the food is satisfactory, thank you Martin.” Iason looked at the medics and they blushed, feeling giddy that Lord Mink would smile at them so kindly. “What I would like to do is get out of this bed, I feel rather stiff laying about.”

Martin then changed his expression, and spoke more like a physician than a youthful medic, “I’m afraid you will have to endure a day or two more in bed, as your wounds have healed tremendously with the Accelerator, but you still have internal injuries to your head, arm and leg that need time to heal.” He pointed at his vitals that were displayed on the monitor, “Your vitals are still elevated as your body is healing, which is expected due to the Accelerator, as you expressed that you did not want to continue with the therapy. It will be several days before you can be more mobile.” Martin bowed, “I apologize, Lord Mink.”

Iason was disappointed that he was not yet able to move as well, he was hoping to know more about the Commander, and the destination they were traveling to. He smiled at Martin, “Perhaps you can tell me where we are heading?” Iason smiled graciously, “I feel a bit anxious not knowing where we are going.”

Martin looked around, knowing the medical center was being monitored. and gave Iason a cryptic answer. “It is not for me to give you such information,” Martin rolled his eyes towards the monitors nodding his head “please forgive me Lord Mink, but if you need anything to make you more comfortable, please let me know.”

Iason smiled, he knew he had made an impression on the young man, “Yes, as a matter of fact, I am a bit cold, could you possibly find me a blanket? It’s quite cold in this room, and since I am bed ridden, could you possibly find me something to read? A periodical or a good book would do.” Iason smiled and closed his eyes sweetly, making Martin’s face light up.

“Of course Lord Mink, I will return shortly with your blanket, one of the medics is a lover of literature, perhaps I can borrow something for you.” Martin scurried out of the medical center, and retrieved a blanket and a book.

He and his fellow medics had been told this mission may require medical personnel and since the money was good, he and his friends had all agreed to go, hoping it would be an adventure. They were horrified when the crew suffered many losses and had quite a number of injured; what they didn’t expect was that the Head of the Syndicate, and highly admired Lord Iason Mink, was the intended target. They worked tirelessly on Iason wanting very much to see him survive, and when Victor began to hook him up to all the monitors, Martin made a decision. Along with the other medics, they would help Iason in anyway possible. So he took a piece of parchment and with trembling hands wrote a note:

“Lord Mink, we are always monitored, the whole ship is wired and we are never alone. The Commander Darius and Doctor Victor are quite paranoid and voyeurs at heart, so I should warn you of their deviant behavior. According to my fellow medics, they overheard some of the crew say we were heading to Rhea, near the end of the quadrant, located near Sector 949.2 or as it is also known as Jupiter’s Path or Path of the Ancients. We should arrive by tomorrow evening at the latest. You are to be taken to the Council of Elders. For what purpose I do not know. Please rest assure, we- that is my team of medics and I - had no idea why we were recruited for this mission, until the moment your wounded body was brought into our med-center. Please remember us kindly should we ever see you again…Martin.”

Martin placed the note in one of his bunkmate’s romance, novels and returned to the medical center. Iason looked at him as he slowly placed the blanket over his body and then noticed the book. He looked at Martin who smiled sweetly, “I apologize for the book; my bunkmate is a bit of a romantic at heart. Again, if you need us for anything Lord Mink, you but need to ask.” Martin gave him a knowing glance as he spread the blanket over Iason.

Iason noticed the title of the book Sacred love From Afar, “Ah yes, I have read many novels by this author, but I’ve yet to read this one, please thank your bunkmate for me Martin.”

Martin smiled, “I believe this is a first edition, and the author even wrote him a note on page two.” Martin winked.

Iason nodded then added “I would like to meditate later on this afternoon, I don’t suppose you could find a set of Aristian Meditation Spheres?”

Iason’s gaze made the young medic blush, “I’ll see if there is a set on board, please give me some time Lord Mink.” Martin bowed and left the medical center.

Iason knew he could use Martin; he lifted his knees a bit and opened the book seeing the note hidden on page two. Iason read the note and smiled. So he was being monitored at all times, this would prove to be a challenge, for he would have to be careful not to compromise the young medics, as he learned that they knew nothing about their mission, and chose to believe Martin. He found that interesting, perhaps this was a security measure on the part of the Commander, not wanting to have their plans leak out, but more importantly, he had found an ally on board in the young medics, and he now knew his destination. He quickly hid the note placing it in the back of the novel; he lowered his knees and made himself comfortable as he began to read.

He wanted to get this bit of information to Riki, and hoped he was well enough for a session. He couldn’t wait to hold him, even if it was only in their mind’s eye; their ability to feel each other was so arousing, he planned to ravish him completely, making him cry out his passion as he devours his body. Iason closed his eyes picturing Riki with nothing but his body jewelry on; he loved how regal he appeared, like some ancient prince prepared for a night of passion. Iason thought about that for a moment, something about the gold and sapphire jewelry made his heart race; Riki wore it well, as if he was always meant to be so adorned. Iason found himself deep in thought when he was roused from his daydream by Victor, who had just entered the med-center to check up on Iason.

“Good morning Lord Mink, I hope you slept well, I wanted to examine your incisions and see your progress in recovery. If you are doing well, I will have you assigned to more comfortable quarters, I imagine the med-center is a bit cold and unwelcoming to someone of your status.” Victor purred.

Iason narrowed his eyes, Victor confirmed what Martin had said, he was being monitored, how else would the doctor know so soon that he had mentioned the temperature in the med-center ,and his request for a blanket? Martin had only been gone but a few moments, he didn’t like this Victor; he seemed too fawn over him always touching him here and there. He was surprised that Victor was capable of applying mind blocks, as this talent was only taught on Amoi, it was not something used by just anyone for he knew Raoul was also skilled in Neuro-Modification. His time in the sea of darkness was too real, making him helpless as to what he felt and saw. If Riki hadn’t appeared and pulled him away from the darkness, what would have happened to him?

Iason was not going to allow that to happen again, Victor could not be trusted and he would not take his skills for granted. Victor stood by Iason’s bedside and began to examine his head gently touching his hair and his scalp finding only light red marks where the lacerations were; his portable scanner showed the fractures mending well, and most if not all- swelling had disappeared. Next he examined his left shoulder, gently touching his hand and shoulder, the incisions were also healing well there, and only a light pink line similar to his scalp could be seen. Iason felt uncomfortable with Victor so close to him, but tolerated his examination. He turned his head away from Victor, who was in heaven wishing he could nibble on his flawless skin, and the tantalizing neck so sensually exposed. He next uncovered Iason’s leg at the hip, and nearly fainted as he touched the long incision on his thigh. He scanned both the arm and leg which also revealed the bones were mending.

“Your incisions are healing well, Lord Mink; however, you could use at least one more treatment with Accelerator, to fade these light scars from your body, are you sure you wouldn’t reconsider?” Victor was hopeful as he wanted another opportunity to view his gorgeous body, but Iason was becoming impatient with the doctor, now turning to look at him.

“No. As I told you before, I will not submit to anymore of your ‘handy-work,’ these scars will remind me of your assault on my person. I have no intent on removing them until I’ve been released and returned to Aristia. Whatever your agenda is, I assure you I will not be a cooperative captive. You and your Commander will answer for your actions, mark my words.” Iason’s eyes were narrowed and if daggers could come out of them, Victor would be dead where he stood.

Victor’s little perverted bubble popped with the scathing remarks by Iason, who made it clear how he felt at the moment. “I assure you Lord Mink, it was not our intent that you be harmed, it was quite the opposite, and unfortunate that you were injured.”

Iason was enraged, as his long blond hair seemed to ruffle like the mane of a lion about to pounce, “You expect me to believe such excuses!? I demand you return me to Aristia, for I assure you there is nothing to be gained by my capture!” Iason was so worked up his vitals shot straight up, and the monitor’s alarms began to ring sending the team of medics to the med-center.

Victor raised his hands, “L-Lord Mink, p-please, you must try to remain calm! You will only hinder your recovery!” Victor pressed several buttons on the monitors, turning off the alarms while the medics scurried about worried over the commotion. Martin rushed in holding a little box, which caused Iason to calm down a bit when he recognized the Aristian Meditation Spheres.

Victor glared at Martin, “What do you have there! Who authorized you to bring these, these archaic things into my medical center! I should have you whipped for insulting Lord Mink’s intelligence, and modern medicine by bringing these primitive things in his presence!” Victor was about to strike Martin with his the back of his hand when Iason spoke.

“You will not harm one hair on the head of that young man! I asked for the Aristian Meditation Spheres, and I am responsible for his acquiring them!” Iason’s face seemed to glow, with a golden aura and his eyes turned a darker shade of blue. His voice washed through everyone in the room and Victor trembled as if a cold hand had gripped his heart.

“Lord Mink? I’m sorry, I meant no disrespect, it’s just that I never expected someone of your stature to use such items..” Victor could see Iason was really irritated and tried to talk his way out of it. He felt as if pins and needles were running throughout his whole body, and lightning was about to strike him.

“I wouldn’t expect you to understand such a sophisticated means of meditation, seeing the company you keep,” Iason hissed; his eyes fixed on the doctor, making him squirm. “I requested the items from the young man, if you are to strike anyone, strike me- otherwise, don’t make assumptions without knowing the facts.” Iason’s cool response made the color rise on Victor’s cheeks.

Martin and the medics had a different experience altogether, as Iason raised his voice they felt as if a warm breeze ran through their bodies giving them a feeling of being embraced. They stared at one another then turned their gaze towards Iason who had calmed down by now.

Darius, who was monitoring the activity in the med-center, threw his coffee cup against the wall, as he watched the altercation in the med-center between Iason and Victor. The last thing he wanted was to upset Iason anymore than he already was. It seemed no matter what he did, things seem go against him. He left the command center and ran as fast as he could to the med-center to find Victor trying to defuse the anger in Iason’s voice.

“What is going on here?! I can hear the commotion all the way to the command center! Victor? Do you care to explain yourself?” Darius glared at Victor who stood nervously while Iason’s gaze now switched to Darius.

“I demand to be returned to Aristia Commander! Who do you think you are? First I am attacked and nearly killed with your half-ass blunder, and then you further insult me with your incompetent staff. Whatever you were paid, should be docked as this reflects poorly on the fools who hired you!”

Iason was beginning to get worked up again, making the monitor’s alarms go off once again. His face began to glow slightly and his eyes once again turned a deeper shade of blue, however this time, Iason noticed the stares from the medics who slowly closed their eyes, as if absorbing warm sunlight; some of them smiled and even moaned only above a whisper. Darius and Victor’s faces had different expressions; that of fear and pain, as if their hearts were gripped with a cold hand, and their bodies felt a static charge through them as if they were about to be electrocuted.

Suddenly Iason weakened and the spell was broken, much to the relief of Darius and Victor who looked at each other wondering what just happened. A sense of curiosity and fear swept over them.

“Lord Mink, please calm down, this cannot be good for you.” spoke Martin as he approached Iason with the little box of Meditation Spheres. “Here, perhaps if you meditated for a little while, you will feel better.” Martin smiled placing the small box in his hands.

Iason’s rage calmed a bit, and his gaze seemed to soften towards the young man. “Thank you Martin.” Iason’s face returned to its graceful beauty, and his eyes were warm and calm as he took the box from Martin who bowed and stepped back

“Won’t you please allow me and the medics to see to your comfort?” Martin glanced over to Darius and Victor, who were dumbfounded by what just occurred. Darius nodded at Martin and tapped Victor on the shoulder; Victor was wide eyed and stood rooted to the floor.

“If you will please excuse us Lord Mink, we have upset you, please rest and let the medics tend to your needs.” Darius pulled Victor by the collar, and they left the med-center in silence, Victor looked over his shoulder as Iason allowed the medics to examine him.

Darius pulled Victor down the corridor into an empty exam room, “What the hell just happened in there!?” Darius whispered to Victor who was visibly shaking, “Did you see his face and his eyes? I thought I was about to be struck by lightning!” Darius paced around the room.

Victor finally composing himself, shook his head “I don’t know what he did, but I felt as if my chest were being crushed by an invisible force, I don’t know how best to describe what happened?” Victor looked at Darius, “What did we get involved in Darius? The Council of Elders didn’t mention anything about what ...well hell, I don’t know what just happened! Lord Mink never exhibited any kind of psychic abilities, telekinesis or supernatural powers before, I’m certain of this. When I lived on Amoi, and worked at the Science Administration, I never witnessed such behavior as I just did from him or any Blondie.” Victor looked at Darius who continued to pace around the room.

“Is there anyway to get him under again, hook him back on the mind blocks or sedate him? We don’t know what we’re dealing with, and I don’t know how the Council of Elders hope to contain Lord Mink, if he can do that as weak as he was. He will certainly get stronger as he heals.”

Victor shook his head, “Well, it would be easy enough to sedate him, but remember, it took me the use of four monitors last time, and that was while he was injured and unconscious. I don’t know what it will take to control him now that he’s conscious and on the mend.”

Darius stopped, then raising a finger said, “I don’t think Lord Mink has ever done this before- if you recall he was surprised by our reaction, although the medics didn’t seem to suffer, and that concerns me; they just stood there like they were under a spell or something.” Darius began to pace again “We will have to post security in the med-center. I’m going to go visit our other guest in the brig; maybe he can shed some light on our special guest.”

Victor nodded, “Darius? What if we can’t handle him? What will you do? I mean, he will eventually heal, and he is bound to figure it out, being as intelligent as he is.”

“You need to figure out a way to keep him calm or sedated; if you succeed in the latter, place him on as many monitors as you can safely hook up to him. Keep an eye on the medics- especially Martin- he seems to have befriended Lord Mink, and I’ll wait and see if we can take advantage of this.” Darius left the exam room leaving behind Victor, who was in deep thought.

The med-center was quiet, Iason allowed the medics to examine him, some of them were visibly trembling, afraid of what they had just witnessed. Martin examined his incisions and began to apply lotion over his wounds. Iason liked the scent of the lotion, “What is this you are applying Martin, it has a very pleasant scent.” Iason smiled at the young medic.

“It is a blend of healing minerals, plant extracts and aloe.” He rubbed gently, as to not irritate the incisions. “The minerals are from Aristia, from the many hot springs found on the many islands. It is hard to come by, but Jake over there, orders many healing ointments from Aristia, he’s the one who had the Aristian Meditation Spheres. He said he’s always enjoyed using them.” Iason looked at the direction Martin pointed to and noticed Jake, who was preparing to give Iason a massage.

“Jake is it? Come here.” Iason waved his hand at the medic, who slowly walked over to his bedside. “So you are familiar with these spheres?” Jake shook his head looking at the incisions on Iason’s body, “Lord Mink, please allow us to give you a massage, this lotion will make you relax and feel refreshed; you can meditate more comfortably after that”

“Very well, thank you, all of you- for you kindness.” Iason looked around the room as the young medics eight in all, bowed slightly and then went about their duties. Iason’s bed was lowered and he was covered with only a modest towel over his hips. Four of them worked on Iason considering his size, and they gently began to massage his body with the lotion which felt wonderful.

Iason’s mind began to relax, and he felt his mind wonder into more pleasant memories like his last encounter with Riki, feeling his beautiful skin rub against his own, making his cock swell as his arousal could not be held back. He moaned softly, as the medics gently rubbed his arms and legs taking care not to rub too hard on the incisions. The lotion began to slowly sink in, and he felt the healing power of the minerals warm the affected areas and soothe the soreness away.

Martin and the other medics worked quietly as it seemed Iason was beginning to fall asleep. They gently rolled him over and began to work on his backside; they were in awe over his beautiful body, as they continued to work all his muscles gently. As they finished they dressed him in a pair of satin pair of pajamas and rolled him over again, covering him up with the blankets to ensure he didn’t get a chill after the massage. They dimmed the light in the med center, and watched as Iason drifted off to sleep.

Martin and Jake stayed behind, as some of the other medics returned to the other patients or to their quarters. Martin spoke in a hushed voice to Jake who was mesmerized by Iason, “Did you feel anything earlier when Lord Mink was angry?”

Jake nodded his head as he whispered back “Yeah, did you see his face and his eyes? They changed didn’t they?”

Martin also shook his head “Yeah, but I didn’t feel afraid, did you?”

Jake shook his head “No, I didn’t; it was weird, I just felt warm all over.” He rubbed his shoulders with his hands, as if remembering the experience all over again.

Martin pointed to the monitors, “We need to keep an eye on those monitors, I think the Commander will put him under again. I get the feeling he and Victor didn’t feel the same thing we did, did you see the look on their faces? It was like they were going to drop dead or something. I’ve never seen anything like this before” Martin whispered “But I bet anything, they’re going to try and put him under to keep him under control” Martin sighed.

“What are you thinking Martin? Are we going to let that happen?” Jake looked at Iason once again, “I don’t think its right what they did to him the first time with all those monitors, Victor seemed to enjoy it though.”

“I’ll have to figure something out. For now, we should try and take turns watching him from now on, I don’t know what we can do, but I don’t like how this has turned out.” Martin gave Jake a knowing glance as they continued to watch over Iason who was deep in sleep.

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Riki was being undressed and wrapped in a towel that hung at the waist. The twins helped him to the steps that led into the hot springs, Antone entered the water as Markus held him against his body and gently passed him off to Antone who lowered him on to the steps, and Riki sat down slowly, waist deep in the warm water. Antone slowly walked out of the water, careful not to disturb the water too much. The cavern was again lit with numerous candles as the morning sun entered through the large windows carved into the walls of the cavern giving it a warm golden glow.

Riki felt the immediate relief from the minerals in the water, as the water seemed to bubble slowly around his body. He slid down the steps, until the water reached his chest and shoulders, then lay back on the stairs when Markus, seeing what he was attempting to do, rushed and placed a folded towel behind his back and head. Riki smiled as he closed his eyes and relaxed in the soothing water.

Daryl and Toma could hardly contain their excitement, as Odi had explained all that had occurred the past two days, as they rode the shuttle from the Medical Facility to the Estate. Daryl, Toma, Askel and Freyn kept looking out the windows as they saw for the first time, the beauty of Aristia, and they were equally awed by the Estate, that sat alone on a small Island just off the coast of the Main Island. Daryl and Toma were speechless, as the household stood at the main entrance of the Estate bowing, as Jathan welcomed them.

“Welcome to my Lord’s Estate, I hope your stay here is pleasant and comfortable. Rooms have been prepared for you, as I know you are still recovering from your wounds. Odi looked at Jathan, “We want to see Riki, is he in his room?” Odi made his way down the corridor, when Jathan spoke, “No, Sir Riki is in the hot springs, as he still requires treatment and should not be disturbed.”

Odi looked at the others, and then turning to Jathan spoke, “We would really like to see him Jathan, I’m sure he will be happy to see everyone up and about.” Daryl and Toma eagerly shook their heads looking a Jathan with wide eyes, “Very well, however, I must ask that you remain silent as his treatment requires concentration in a calm environment.” Jathan gave them all a gentle but firm look.

As Riki enjoyed the warmth of the hot springs, Odi, and the rest of the them came down the long path; Daryl and Toma walked a little gingerly still a bit sore, but couldn’t be convinced by the household staff to remain in the Estate, wanting to see Riki in the hot springs as they were anxious to see him in the water.

They looked around gasping at the enormous cavern lit by candles and the golden glow of the sun. They spotted Riki below and couldn’t help but feel elated to see him free from the wounds he had a couple of days ago.

Riki kept his eyes closed as he focused on Iason, channeling all his concentration on him, hoping to find him. He had told Iason he would search him out, not wanting him to use up his energy, knowing he would suffer the side-effects in the form of severe headaches. Since he did not manifest anymore injuries, he was confident Iason was also healing. He pierced the veil of darkness with the light that glowed from within him, bathing the darkness with a golden light.

As he walked forward, he could hear Iason’s breathing in his ears; it seemed he was sleeping comfortably. Riki spotted Iason asleep on a large bed with satin sheets and soft pillows. His body seemed different; he was dressed in a royal blue robe with golden flowers embroidered on the collar and sleeves. His face was peaceful and calm, as Riki walked up to the bed, and sat next to Iason which made his eyelids flutter and open, to find Riki gazing at him with a big smile.

Iason smiled and raised a hand to touch is face, “My love, you found me once again.” Iason looked at Riki so sweetly, “There is much to discuss Riki.” Iason blinked his eyes as he noticed how Riki was dressed. He had a pair of black leather pants that hung at his hips which were adorned by a long gold linked chain around his waist. He wore a floor-length leather vest, which was pinned with a gold clasp at this chest. Around his neck, was a gold necklace with hieroglyphic symbols and gold clasp earrings with sapphire stones, that looked eerily like the body jewelry he purchased for him on the Ios.

“What is wrong Iason? You look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Riki smiled, and bent down to give Iason a kiss. Iason’s eyes continue to look at Riki’s body and he sat up wanting to get a better look at him. “What?” Riki was not concerned as Iason kept looking him over.

“I don’t quite know what is going on my love, but I swear I’ve seen you dressed like this before.” Iason touched his face and turned his head to the one side looking at the earrings.

“Don’t you remember? You bought me this jewelry on the Ios, what is so different?” Riki also began to look at Iason who looked familiar in his blue robes. “Iason? I’ve never seen you in these clothes either, was this you’re doing? Because you look like some prince or something. I mean you look hot- but I don’t know- you seem familiar too; this is all too weird.”

They continued to look at each other, when suddenly Iason moved forward and kissed Riki with such passion, Riki was taken by surprise. At first he just sat there, but suddenly he was also overcome with a passion that he also could not help, but drink from Iason’s lips. Iason now pulled Riki up, as he stood on his feet. They continued to kiss passionately, that they stood completely still in each other’s embrace, until Iason broke away looking Riki in the eyes and spoke.

“I feel as if I’ve waited thousands of years to do that, I feel a strong sense of familiarity right know, I can’t put my finger on it...” Iason was breathing hard, as if he couldn’t help himself, running his hands all over Riki’s body as Riki also felt the same pull towards Iason.

“I don’t know what’s going on Iason, but I feel like I’ve done this before...”

They held each other at arms length, when Iason spoke in a whisper, “I found you, I...I finally have you in my arms, my love, my Tempest.” Iason’s eyes seemed to take on a darker shade of blue, and his face began to glow softly as Riki gazed at him and spoke.

“I have wondered in darkness for so long, Iason, where have you been? Your flame has been missing from my heart, only to be restored before me.” Riki’s face also began to glow softly, his dark eyes became as black as night, and locked on Iason's, as they came together and kissed passionately once more, as if wanting to devour each other in their union. The darkness they were in became bright, as if the sun beamed on them from their union, and they began to love each other tenderly.

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Odi and the others stood near the hot springs, as Riki soaked there peacefully, suddenly the water in the hot springs began to glow, and Riki sat up and walked deeper into the hot springs, and turned around. With his eyes looking towards the group, that could see for themselves- Riki was was now in the middle of a waking dream. Jathan motioned to all of them to remain silent, and waving his hands gently signaled for them to sit down on the benches near the water’s edge. Riki raised his hands in front of him and spoke in a loud voice that echoed in the cavern:

“The Flame has been awaken by the Tempest once more…behold the Warrior who loved the Intellect and fear his wrath those who would dare to delay his return!”

Jathan, Tai and the twins knelt before Riki and began to pray, as Odi and the rest continued to watch Riki who stood in the hot springs with his arms outstretched in silence.

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Martin dropped the box of Aristian Meditation Spheres, as the alarms rang in the med-center; Darius and Victor ran through the door to see Iason sitting up in bed with his eyes open, they had once more changed to a deeper shade of blue, his face gently glowed, and his hair danced serenely upon nothing. As he looked at the group of men, he opened his mouth and spoke in a commanding tone:

"The Tempest has roused the Flame once again…behold the Intellect who loved the Warrior, and fear his wrath those who would dare take what is rightfully his!”

Darius face went pale, “Damn fucking Elders, what the hell am I going to do now!?”

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