On the way back to Omega Station, I decided to delay a bit to spend more time with Enterprise.
We were still flying to the station, but instead of getting there in a few minutes, I decided to fly very slowly, with an estimated arrival time of one week.
All this time, I spent in bed with Enterprise, having sex or simply snuggled in her arms.
It's at moments like these that I reflect on how much my life has changed...
If they offered me the chance to go back, I wouldn't take it. Especially being a guy again... Just the thought of it makes me uneasy. So I think I really was transgender in a past life and just didn't know it, or maybe I really enjoyed being a girl and I don't want to lose that.
Over the past few days, I've been getting a ton of video calls from Eivor and Erin asking for relationship advice, since I'm already married, and apparently they think I'm a pro at it...
They must have forgotten my biography if they're asking me...
I died a virgin, I've never had a girlfriend!
But it's a little funny watching them ask me about relationships, even though they haven't spoken to each other, so I'm kind of a go-between for them... well, I guess.
Well, in any case, I wish them all the best.
And I hope they invite me to the wedding...
I spent the rest of my time on the ship exploring, since I hadn't been to many of its rooms, and now I know where the kitchen, the shooting range, the gym...
Enterprise and I even played a role-playing game, the memory of which makes me blush...
According to the plot, I signed up for a gym, and Enterprise was my trainer... Anyway, she fucked me for several hours until I finally said my safe word because I couldn't take it anymore.
We spent the rest of the flight, which was our honeymoon, the same way! During sex and role-playing, and in some, I was the dominant one... but often, Enterprise took over that role...
Returning to Omega, I didn't linger long because of the smell, so I quickly took Arya's mission, and Enterprise and I assigned it, and within minutes, we were in orbit around Illium.
I was looking through the mission information.
Basically, it was a typical bounty hunt.
Some guy betrayed Arya, leaked some information, and ran away, hoping to escape the pirate queen.
"Landing clearance. Hangar Bay 5," I heard a voice over the speakers, but I ignored it, as Enterprise was talking to the dispatcher.
I don't know what Arya's techs did or where she found them, but we were assigned an identification number that supposedly identifies me as a military officer...
Well, anyway, because of this, they won't search us, which is a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't want to fight an entire planet.
As I descended into the hangar, I looked at the Enterprise.
Noticing my glance, she said,
"All clear. There's no one in the hangar," she said, to which I nodded.
"Okay, wait for me. I'll quickly eliminate this guy, and then we'll leave," I said, to which she nodded.
I changed my appearance again because my appearance was well-known, and it was all because of a video of me causing a stir with music... And that video, it got... I don't even know how much that is... It was the first time I'd seen so many zeros... Well, I can say it's a lot...
As I was leaving the hangar, I noticed two soldiers who straightened up and saluted me... Well, that was actually quite nice...
Nodding to them, I walked past without saying a word.
Deciding not to waste much time searching, I was simply looking for suspicious characters who could lead me to the black market, where I would most likely get the information I needed.
Walking through the city, which on the surface was quite civilized and peaceful, but the underground hides many terrible deeds.
When I got to the black market, slaves were being sold everywhere, from sex slaves to slaves who could be laborers.
Honestly, I wanted to just shoot all the slave traders, since I'd checked that out, but I restrained myself.
As I walked through the streets, they tried to attack me, like I'd come here because of my beauty, which attracted so many, which I didn't like at all. My beauty, only for my wife.
There were also drug dealers there, selling all sorts of nasty stuff... Disgusting!
Of course, they also sold ships, weapons, houses, dirt on corporate figures, and a whole lot of other crap.
I found out where my target was, in the most famous hotel, but the problem was there were a shitload of Eclipse mercenaries there. Actually, it happened unexpectedly; some guys just wanted something, and then quickly changed their minds...
When all the thugs were lying on the ground, I looked at their boss, who looked like a toad, the sight of whom made me sick.
Anyway, he had the information I needed, and it was all free!
I needed a plan, and it immediately came to me. There were buildings nearby that were larger than the hotel, so I bought a grappling hook and binoculars, which were also available on the black market.
Without hesitation, I headed for the hotel.
I climbed the adjacent building and first scouted the hotel roof. There were two snipers there, changing positions every 10 minutes. At that point, they would be blind and shouldn't notice me.
Peeping through the binoculars, counting down the minutes, I fired the grappling hook, which was clinging to the concrete on the hotel roof, and began to descend the rope. As I was descending, the sniper managed to reach his position, spotting me, and before he could shoot me or alert his team, I fired at him. The bullet flew through his eye and exited the back of his head. For this mission, I decided to take the best pistol with a silencer available on the black market: the M 11 "Silushitel." Jumping off the rope, I made sure the second sniper hadn't noticed me. I approached him silently and fired a shot at his head, and another one was ready.
Honestly, I felt like a spy on a secret mission.
Approaching the entrance, which was naturally closed—it couldn't have been any other way.
Looking at the diagram, I saw that I was heading toward the penthouse where my target was located. In the end, I simply kicked the door down, which was actually quite easy.
Descending the stairs, I carefully approached the edge of the doorway and peered out, noticing a mercenary standing by the door. Without hesitation, I stepped out and knocked him through the head with my first shot. As far as I could tell, there were two doors leading into this penthouse, and I was currently at the smallest one.
I opened the door slowly, entering the penthouse. There were no mercenaries there, just a guy watching TV. It seemed like he was in no danger after dumping the pirate queen, or maybe he was confident in the mercenaries who were supposed to protect him.
Raising my pistol and pointing it at him, I walked over to the couch.
"So, how are you?" I asked him. Honestly, I don't even know how Arya even let him into something so secret. His very appearance screams duplicity and betrayal.
He apparently didn't expect to hear a voice; he jumped. Looking at me, I saw his face turn pale, causing me to smirk.
"Who are you? Though probably a mercenary. How much did that whore pay you? I can give you more." Apparently, he doesn't understand the situation he's in.
I just smiled maliciously at him.
"No, thanks, it's a matter of principle. My partner asked me to deliver you to her, and not necessarily in one piece," I said, keeping my gun on him.
"I understand, but…" he didn't have time to finish before the main door was broken down and Eclipse mercenaries ran in. I immediately dived behind cover, while the guy ran away.
"DAMN!" I screamed.
There was continuous fire at the spot where I was hiding. I looked to the opposite side, where there was a ramp leading up. I needed to wait and then move immediately.
I waited for them to reload, then ran to the other side, shooting two of them in the head along the way.
Reaching up, I immediately climbed the raised area and stopped abruptly, which saved me from being shot. I fired at his side without looking, but I knew I'd hit him in the head.
Having reached the balcony, I took up a position behind the nearest column, which would serve as my defense against the advancing enemy.
"Enterprise, get me out of here, I'm caught in the crossfire," I said through my terminal, as the mercenaries kept coming closer.
It was difficult for me to even lean out, as bullets kept flying past me.
But then I suddenly heard the sound of engines, and the Enterprise appeared at the balcony level, its turrets emerging from its hull and beginning to suppress the enemy.
Yes, that's my girl!
Before they could reach me, I jumped into the open hatch on the ship, closing the airlock behind me.
Rising to the bridge.
"Enterprise, track all recent rushed takeoffs from the planet," I said, sitting down in the captain's chair.
"There's a coincidence: five minutes ago, an A-class fighter left the planet in a hurry," she replied over the speaker.
"Track it, we need to catch up," I told her.
She nodded and steered the ship into space, where my target appeared.
He also noticed I was on his tail, but he couldn't do anything; he simply tried to accelerate, which was in vain.
"Damage his engines," I said, followed by two small blasts that disabled the engines.
"So what should I do with him now?" I asked myself silently. On the one hand, I wanted him dead, on the other, I wanted to see what Arya would do with him.
"Enterprise, grab him with a tether and read his trial," which she did. I donned my spacesuit and went out into open space. I reached his ship, broke down the door, and entered, closing the airlock behind me.
I carefully walked alongside his ship, which was in vain, because apparently because I disabled the engines, his ship shook and he fell, knocking himself out.
I strapped him into the spacesuit he'd been wearing inside his ship and returned to my ship, with the guy in tow.
Dropping him, I told my wife to head back to Omega.
"And so our weekend comes to an end."
I said as the Enterprise docked with the station.
Having hoisted the guy over my shoulder like a sack of shit, I headed to the club.
Now that Enterprise and I are fully married, we need to take a last name, though I could have taken the last name from my past life. While my parents were exceptional jerks, that doesn't mean the whole family was. As far as I remember, our grandmother secretly sent us money so we could live in peace. If Grandpa had found out about this, I dread to think what he would have done to Grandma.
"Your delivery," I said, dropping the guy's body like a sack of potatoes.
Arya raised an eyebrow, looking first at me and then at the guy.
"You know, that looked a little weird. A woman like you, carrying a grown man on her shoulder... Sirin, are you a feminist?"
I just rolled my eyes.
"Ha-ha, funny... Although, it depends on how you look at it... I mean, men have no place in my life and never will... Can lesbians be considered feminists? Or should they be called lesbianists..." I said, thinking for a moment.
"Okay, enough philosophizing, my head is about to explode. Either way, I'm closing the contract," she said, waving her hand, and two thugs approached the guy, grabbed him by the armpits, and carried him away.
"What will happen to him now?" she asked, ignoring the signal that funds had arrived.
Arya simply shrugged.
"Most likely, I'll have his arms and legs cut off, and maybe... his dick," she said, causing my legs to cramp out of habit, but remembering that I no longer had a dick made me relax.
"And then, they'll throw him into outer space," she added.
I'd rather not watch that horrible death...
"Perhaps you think I'm some kind of treacherous bitch?" she asked.
"A little," I replied, causing her to laugh.
"You know, I've killed for less; I often send many on 'dates' with space."
"Do you want to kill me?" I smiled slyly.
She laughed even harder.
"I'm liking you more and more, and your sense of humor."
"I'm glad the great and terrible pirate queen is interested in me!" I said sarcastically.
She patted the sofa, ignoring my comment.
"Sit down, let's have a drink, we don't have any missions yet. And don't look at me like that. Call your wife; she'll keep an eye on you, since you're not so sure of yourself. In the meantime, how was your date? Did you fuck the ship?" the pirate queen asked, causing me to blush.
"Well..." I gave her a brief summary, and her laughter again surprised me, as she was so loud.
"So, you were the one who was fucked by the ship like a little slut? And besides, it lasted for over a week?" Arya asked.
I blushed, because it was true, but...
"And you only heard that? I told you I was in charge too!" I exclaimed.
She just looked at me dryly.
"How many times? Two or three out of 15?" she asked, and I wanted to contradict her, but I couldn't.
In the end, we stopped talking about my sex life and switched to other topics until my wife arrived, and with whose permission I started drinking. Of course, the next day, I regretted it because of my headache.