Nimbus 2056 Part 7 Take 1

There was no going back. The decision was already in action. Fate would have it that someone had to deal the final blow.

“What happens if we let her overdose on pain meds?” Anastasia questioned.

“Sounds a lot nicer than what I was thinking.” Gelben said as he swung his club.

“I like the drugs, but what if we need the drugs later?” Fableton’s hidden junkie erupted.

“Why would we need the drugs later?” Gelben asked.

“It might not be apparent to you, but our supplies are all we have. There is no restock, this is it.” Fableton.

“Help me.” Noah whimpered.

The three of them huddled around the Captain, trying their best to console her.

“She has been in pain since the crash! I don’t care that this is all we have. I am drugging her!” Anastasia.

“Do you even know which and how much to give her?” Fableton.

It was a full medical kit, meaning there was a vast assortment of different vials and syringes. To the untrained eye it was a labyrinth of medical terminology. Anastasia looked carefully at the labels searching specifically for the ones with warnings. She collected three different ones. With the three labels in her hand, she had to choose one.

“DAMN IT!” Anastasia.

“I can’t just einie minnie moe this!”

“Maybe you don’t have too. Let’s see if the computer can help us.” Fableton.

The three of them got up and walked to the disgusting captain’s chair. Just below the broken windscreen was a vast assortment of monitors. Most of them were cracked, save for one. It flickered on, and booted up. Each of them released a collective sigh of relief. Until the boot switched to a password screen.

“ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!” Anastasia.

“Noah! What’s the password?” Gelben said as he crouched low next to her.

“Noah what’s the password?” This time Gelben began to jostle her.

“CAPTAIN! WAKE UP!”

She was unresponsive, but still breathing.

“We need you Noah! Don’t do this now!”

Noah let out a grunted exhale.

“She is unconscious! I think we are too late!” Gelben said.

The other two were waiting impatiently for an answer that would never come.

“Where the hell is Stuckey? He has to know!!” Anastasia.

Nuck Nuck had left Stuckey alone. Stuckey didn’t mind he was actually having a nice dream laying on the pelt of a mammoth. He was finally able to rest. His solitude was broken when his eyes saw a figure enter the hut.

It was not Nuck Nuck, in fact the exact opposite of Nuck Nuck. Her hair was jet black braided into long strands. When she looked into Stuckey’s eyes, he was astounded by the beauty of them. What she wore hid her features behind an assortment of animal furs.

Stuckey was astounded by her. Could this have been the other voice he heard earlier?

If so her tone was anything but pleasant.

“Stuckey!” He said as he pointed to himself.

Her response to his introduction was the back part of her hand across his face.

He recoiled in pain, and grabbed his chin.

“What the hell was that for?!!”

“Nahuwapi! Nahuwapi! Nahuwapi!” She said unleashing her fists across Stuckey’s skull.

He blocked his face the best could and pleaded “Please stop hitting me! I did nothing wrong!”

He kicked her away from him. This only angered her even more. She retaliated by kicking him repeatedly and then gripped his neck tightly.

“NAHUWAPI!”

He felt her fingernails drive deep into his carotid artery, the world was going dark. Suddenly, a different sensation startled Stuckey as she grasped another member of his body. Her hand slid down his torso, passing his hips. His circulation was confused as to where the blood should go. Both of his heads required attention.

She let go of her death grip around his neck and focused all of her attention towards his loins.

“This is weird, but okay.” Stuckey gasped.

Her hands slid up and down in a repetitive motion. It was forceful and rough, but did the job. Stuckey was erect and confused as hell. A few minutes prior this feminine brute was about to murder him, now it seemed they were about to do what lovers do.

She pulled up her animal skin tunic and climbed on top of him. Stuckey felt that she was excited, as her breathes were fast and her lips were wet. She impaled herself on him. She rocked back and forth with an intensity Stuckey did not know was possible. Both of them writhed with pleasure. Stuckey reached back and in the heat of the moment spanked her. This surprised her, and she promptly slapped Stuckey across his face with a smile. The slap combined with her pelvic dance, caused Stuckey to reach his climax. He held her close as every muscle in his body flexed, and then relaxed.

“Sorry, it’s been a while.” Stuckey said with the post orgasm fleeting clarity.

She looked offended and smacked him as she dismounted leaving the hut.

“What the fuck is wrong with these people?” Stuckey said before he passed out.

It may have been twenty minutes, or two hours, Stuckey didn’t know he fell into a deep sleep, that was only disturbed by Nuck Nuck.

With no words Nuck Nuck grabbed Stuckey and threw him over his shoulder.

“Wait, where are we going? I swear I didn’t do anything! She jumped on me!” Stuckey replied.

Nuck Nuck didn’t even try to respond he just carried Stuckey.

It was a long walk, till Stuckey realized where they were going to.

“Wait, that’s the Nimbus!”