Battleship Destroyer (89 page)

The
alien sitting in front of Jack turned around and got up stepping next to Jack and started pointing out controls and Pan started explaining in a strong voice a half a word behind the crewman talking in a whisper without stopping. Jack quickly started hearing as if the crewman was talking instead of the interpreter. He soon had the controls on the chair down and the crewman started pointing at the different stations explaining their basics as well, reinforcing what the Red Ape had explained before but in much better detail.

The Crewman finished and retook his seat going back to preparing the boat for launch.
Looking back down his screen was suddenly in English. "What the hell?"

Pan
bent over.  "We long ago converted the God language to our own languages. We use them as much as possible when the Gods are not looking. I took the courtesy of adding English for you to its data bank. In time we can down load most of our languages including the God language for you to use when you need to."

Jack l
ooked around the bridge and trying to estimate how long it was going to take to get the boat ready. Turning to Pan. "How long before they are ready to launch?"

"
Approximately two minutes Captain if no problems are discovered."

"Good." Jack tapped his comm. " Commander
, you can set your traps and mines and start your retreat. We will be able to lift off as soon as you are loaded." Turning to Pam. "Make sure the Greenfoot’s are on board in two minutes. I don't care if they are finished loading cargo or not." Jack started to step to the cargo holds view port and stopped. He did not need to with the big warm blooded Greenfoot’s standing out like beacons in the hold and boat bay. They seemed to be tossing large pallet sized boxes along a chain gang from a cargo elevator conveyor just a few yards to the side of the stern of the Assault shuttle into the boat. The pallet boxes traveling at an incredible speed along the chain of Greenfoot to Greenfoot and into the hold already half full. Stepping to the back of the small bridge he opened the hatch onto the upper grating into the boats hold that was surprisingly similar to the Navel boats. Jack watched grates similar to the ones in the human shuttles being dropped down over the cargo pallet boxes being rapidly stacked in rows down each side of the hold with a small 20 foot wide isle between them down the center. A Greenfoot suddenly ran into the hold and down the center open isle with a pallet in his arms and several wounded marines on it. Jack suddenly realized it was a she with her breasts hanging over the pallet as she gently placed the pallet down at the front of the hold below Jack under the side grating on top of the stacked row of boxes and just as quickly was gone to be replaced by another pallet of wounded that was placed next to the first. The line of wounded quickly grew to include Apes stripped of their battle suits, several chained spread eagle to the pallet Jack took as enemy Apes.

Jack felt the boat rumble as the engines tried to start and then nothing. "Shit!" Taking a deep breath he held it without thinking as the boat rumbled again and
he watched smoke belch from one side of the open stern hatch outside the back of the boat. "Damn."

As the bridge crew worked desperately at the engineers console, Jack jumped down the short ladder and heade
d for the stern of the boat. Tuning to yell at Pan trying to keep up with him. "Can you down load that translator program into my suit so I can talk to the engineering crewman?"

"Yes Captain but it will take some time."
"Well do it now damn it. I need to talk and understand what is going on with the damn engines."

Pulling out her tablet again she started tapping on it and then stopped. "I am terribly sorry Captain but your suit will not allow me to down load my foreign program onto it. I do not have the right codes
for me to access your Command Officer's suit."

"What?  I know this suit has a bunch of extra comm channels and programming but…"

"Translator Pan." Came the Ensigns voice. "Down load your program to my suit. It's programming is not as sophisticated as the Captain's and I can tweak the suit to accept the program. I can then up load it to the suit system for everyone to use. I am on the boat's bridge."

The Translator Pan pulled a small wire off of Jack's suit, stopped and turned around to head back for the bridge.

Jack slowed down for a moment surprised that she had planted it on him to begin with then speeded back up. "Damn. How the hell am I supposed to talk to the mechanics until the damn translator program is up and running?" Then going around one of the tree trunk legs of a Greenfoot Jack looked up as a Greenfoot finished placing a pallet of wounded marines on the shelf of pallet boxes and then turned and slipped around him and another green foot bringing in another pallet of wounded and headed for the stern ramp nimbly skirting past another Green foot entering. It took Jack another half minute to jog to one of the engine rooms hatches at the stern of the boat some 200 feet away.  Holding up his hands to a smaller and slimmer Greenfoot passing him that he suddenly recognize as the one that had caught him earlier as she entered the boat. Realizing that she was small enough to actually get through the engine room hatch. "Stop! Please. I need you to help me." He shouted trying to remember if he had gotten her name. "I need a translator to talk to the engine room crew for a few minutes. Can you translate for me?"

The
small Greenfoot female ran several steps past Jack before stopping and looked back down the cargo bay at Jack. Her jump suit zipped down far below her navel. At only 10 feet tall she was still enormous. "Oh yes Captain Turner. I can translate for you dear but I would have to crawl to fit through the engine room hatch and I do not think there is much room inside."

"Yes I know but I have n
o choice. If we do not get these engines running in a few minutes we are all dead."

She knelt down as a
Greenfoot holding a pallet higher than normal squeezed past them without slowing down. The smaller Greenfoot turned to a Greenfoot leaving and spoke a melody language that sang in Jacks ears with a tenor and bass beat that made Jack wish she had not stopped when she turned back to Jack. Handing the pallet of wounded to the other to take on up the shuttle. "I will help as much as I can." She deftly opened the engine room’s hatch. "Lead the way Captain Turner."

Jack walked
through the hatch looked around at the machinery for the second time and then turned around to speak to the Greenfoot female and found himself looking at her huge light green almost white boobs with huge red nipples hanging down right in front of him as she crawled through the hatch on hands and knees.

Backing up to get out of
her way he could not help staring as she turned her face toward him. Close up only inches away from her face he realized that she was striking in appearance. He had not looked past the green color and size before to notice how beautiful she was. "My god. How old are you?"

"Me. Why Captain. I am just a young thing. Only
aah, let's see ah...  Yes, 40 earth years old. How old are you?"

"Ah,
just turned 19 a couple months ago."

"Oh. Then you are just a baby and a Captain. Are all your Officers and Captains so young? We have to be at least a hundred to hold a leadership position."

"No. I have only been an officer for a few months and was kind of promoted out of desperation on the Admiral's part because of my experience on The Game. Most Captains are 30 something at the minimum."

"Still babies.  But don't worry I won't tell anyone." Her smile turned puzzled. "What is this game
you talk about?"

"It is a computer
virtual training game about shooting bad guys and running a transport ship I have been playing for fun since I was a child. I did not know it was for real and used by the military for training." Dragging is eyes off the girl's boobs and face he turned around to look at the engine."

"
Humm. You will have to show me this game sometime. It sounds very interesting." Looking up at the engine following Jack's gaze the big green girl smiled. "I have been told that my race invented the drive engines you are looking at and what powers their battleships tens of thousands of earth years ago." Glancing around she smiled. "But I can see that they have changed little in thousands of years."

A small 4 foot
high creature resembling a human dwarf came running up with tools almost as big as he was on his tool belt talking a mile a minute shaking his finger at the Greenfoot giant. She turned around to sit with her back against the bulkhead next to the hatch and Jack. She waited for the Dwarf to finish as she looked around and then turned to Jack. "He says he is going to report me to the God Officers if I do not leave his engine room immediately."

"OK. Tell him that if he does not get these engines running before the God Officer shows up, we are all
dead.  Ask the Gentleman why the engine is not running?"

She spoke for a good minute with the Dwar
f getting excited and talking a mile a minute. She had to cut him off time and again until she got her point across. Turning her head back to Jack. "It seems that he is not worried about the God Officers killing him and his crew. No one else can fix their engines for them." She smiled. "I explained to him that the whole boat and all of us will be killed as mutineers trying to desert and simply because he and his crew know about us trying to desert. Then reminded him that his family is already on the Human ship." She watched the little Dwarf walk over to a large control panel and punch several fist sized keys then ran back along the side of the engine toward the stern. "He says he will try harder but that he is having problems with the fuel feed system on both engines. Something is not right with them. They keep blowing the fusion energy ball out each time he starts the fusion chamber to power the engine. He only has a few plasma shots left before he will have to go get another plasma bottle from one of the main engine's Plasma Tanks to try again."

"
Well big girl go see what you can do since your people helped design and build it."

She squirmed around
squeezing past Jack heading for the control panel. The Gap between her breasts catching him in her floppy unzipped jumpsuit and scooping him up butt first in past one of her breasts with her suit holding him firmly trapped, his face against her nipple as she bent over to the control board only a couple feet off the deck. His feet hanging out with his butt wedged around her side against the bulkhead and his arms wrapped around her huge breast trying to pull himself around and out. She studied the read outs without seeming to notice Jack and then her fingers started taping the board that was designed perfectly for her big hands and fingers. "Ah… Yes I think I know what is wrong Babe." She looked down into her suit at Jack and smiled. "Oh my. You are such a love but I don't think you are big enough to make me squirm babe but I appreciate the thought. Besides I have a mate and I am expecting child. A little girl." She continued punching keys.

Jack tried to talk with his mouth pressed firmly against her nipple making it hard for him to even
breathe. "Let me out I... I Can't even move or breathe." He tried pulling himself up again with her boob but all he managed to do was pull her boob down tighter into his face until he could only look up at her with one eye as her growing nipple plopped into his mouth making it even harder to talk around it or even close his mouth as well as breath. "Le,, me ouw!"

"Oh my go
d. What are you doing baby. Get out of my suit and quit sucking on my boob."

Turning his face a little.
"Let me out. I can't breathe." The Greenfoot moved  back trying to reach for Jack as he tried to pull himself out and talk again but all he managed to do was bight as her nipple tit wedged back into his open mouth and kept growing bigger and longer. Twisting his head around trying to clear his nose so he could breathe but only wound up bighting her again as liquid started filling his mouth.

She took her hand off the control panel
and suddenly stood up trying to push Jack away as she said. "Stop that and get out of my suit!"  She hit her head on the overhead pipe running along the engine and fell to the deck trapping Jack under her.

With her leaning against the
bulkhead as she laid on the deck, Jack was able to get his outside hand around to press enough of her boob away from his nose so he could breathe as the sweet liquid kept filling his mouth. Reflexively Jack swallowed, his mouth closing without thinking and bighting her nipple again drawing an abrupt squeal from the girl as she started to squirm and even more liquid filled his mouth and without thinking again he swallowed trying to squirm around to breath and bit down again. She tried to roll over with a closed eyes smile only to wedge him in tighter. With her nipple teat growing even longer into his throat making him gag, he tried again to twist his head away as his mouth closed bighting even harder without thinking swallowing as he tried to clear is mouth to breath.

With his mouth wide open
trying to gulp air between swallowing he could not help tasting even more of it. As he fought for air he found himself starting to enjoy the taste but realized that it tasted funny or strange but familiar.

The Ensign came running into the compartment almost tripping over the sleeping giant
's legs. Running past the green giant she yelled. "Jack! Jack! Where are you damn it!"  As she looked at the scanner in her hand.