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that loud and clear.”
    With his
lips tingling from the attention of his lover, Zane helped remove
safety panels so they could do their sabotage work properly. Motac
guided him as to what he needed to do. From what he could work out,
they were basically shorting out the system, crossing the flow back
onto itself to blow it up.
    After
about ten minutes of working, and with alarms now blaring because
they were obviously on the right track, Tink said, “It’s done. Now
the fun really begins.”
    The
panels sparked.
    Zane’s hand caught one of the sparks. He was burned. With a
yelp, but also sucking in his pain, he let Tink escort him out of
the induction flow room. Their goal — the escape pods where Mirko and
Zoltan waited. Their only option was to get off Parenthesis as
quickly as possible. Sure, disturbing the induction flow wouldn’t
destroy the planet, but it would mean the shadow eternals wouldn’t
be able to travel in time or in space. Not until their damage could
be repaired.
    That was
good enough for Zane.

Chapter
Seven
     
     
    Emergency
entry, Zane’s implanted data storage device. Ship time, 1015.
Location, Hangar bay Access Area. Date, Feb 18, 2586. Internal
input.
     
    Wow, we showed them shadow eternals who’s the boss. We cross
wired their induction flow thingy and man, did the sparks fly or
what? The whole place was plunged into darkness and all hell broke
loose. Tink and me and Motac then had to make our way to Mirko and
Zoltan as best we could with a whole army of Banshan’s running
around in a blind panic as Parenthesis entered normal space,
nothing more than a useless rock like every other rock out here in
space .
    “ Shh, my Zane.”
    Zane was
taken aback. He was certain he was entering his diary mentally. “I
didn’t say anything.”
    You were mumbling , Motac
complained.
    I was not.
    You were.
    “ I wasn’t.” Zane said.
    “ Shh,” Tink reiterated. “Tink needs to think.”
    They had
come to the hangar bay access area, whether through a miracle or
sheer luck, it didn’t matter. They had reached their goal. Before
them were three Banshan guards, uneasy because of recent events and
the fact the klaxons were still sounding. The warriors were
probably trigger happy because they’d been ordered to shoot
anything that so much as moved. No wonder Tink needed to think. He
had to try and come up with a way of defeating not one or two, but
three warriors bent on their destruction without injury to either
of them.
    Zane was
certain he would be of no use. The sexual fuel he’d given Motac
would have run dry by now and he was back to just being a normal
naked human. Then again, he could rush out like a berserker of old
and slap those Banshan bastards silly with his cock. That would
make them laugh so hard Tink would have plenty of time to do his
worst before they recovered.
    You could cock dock with me again, beautiful. That will give
you the edge you may require to conquer this obstacle.
    He was
about to suggest such a strategy, because not only would blowing
his load into Motac’s hungry eternal cock relieve some stress, but
it would certainly give Tink something to admire. Which in turn
would make his cat being boyfriend horny, resulting in even harder
and sweatier loving between them all when they got off this
God-forsaken place.
    Perhaps not now. Look , Zane
said.
    Beyond
the guards they were about to decide whether to pummel or not, and
inside the hangar proper, Zane could see Mirko coming toward them.
His cute ears were poking up so he could listen with intent for any
danger. He was holding a blaster.
    Within a
heartbeat, many shots were fired.
    Tink
screamed, “Now, my Zane.” He then sprang into action, going from a
dead standstill to a run as fast as lightening within a
millisecond. Zane was amazed.
    Between
Mirko’s blaster, Tink’s razor sharp claws and the element of
surprise, the three guards were fried sushi by the time Zane
arrived at the scene. “They smell like rotten