Post by freezy on Mar 3, 2008 15:16:44 GMT -5
Translated from some strange glyph like writing:
By the egg chambers, these pirates are going to be the death of me. If the cute little war beast isn't trying to munch me, Xe's either trying to hump me or killl me, and sometimes both at the same time! ;_;
Ah well, I guess you and I both know this ain't anything new. For some reason I've allways had a knack for getting in trouble even way back when I used to sneak around Arca... Heh, how long has it been since then... It feels like a lifetime's passed since I was that plucky little snake/bug boi. I wonder how my old siblings. Ann'wynd and Sigma are? Man the trouble we used o get into.... Came with the work we did I suppose. The life of an aquisition specialist/ retrival expert isn't all ways easy.
Look at me, using those silly euphemisms, like I could lie to myself. We were theves and bounty hunters, pure and simple. I really ought to own up to that someday, I mean the past is the past right? I've change a lot since then, inside and out.
Especially outside... Wow, look at me. Who'd've thoguht a chance encounter with an insectoid alien disgused as a dragoness would completely alter my destiny? After I met Arylah, everything changed. Heh... I can still remember what it was like, awakening after my conversion, feeling ir and the rest of the hive chittering away in the back of my mind... And the wings... Gods... the glorious feel of wings sprouting from my spine, buzzing, and then flying!!!!
Oops, I think I just came a little thinking about it... Better go clean that up...
Okay, back. So where was I? Oh... right. Being a drone was, different, yet so much better than the life I'd known efore, buzzing across the skies in search of new territory and potential drones, fending off incursions from rival nests, basking in the warmmth and affection of the King and hir queens... Not to mention the mindblowing pleasures of grabbing a breeder and queeszing hi body in your grip, your bodies interwined as you withed in ecstacy, pumping each other full of thick cum and eggs, for the growth of the hive and also for the mutal p;easure of each other.... *Murr* Eep, there goes my mind again... Suppose I can't help it, instincts and all that.
*sigh*
I find my self missing the old hive chambers, now that I think about it... I mean sure, the queen Shiinto and my dear consort Darkstar came along with me to explore this region, but I grow homesick for the loud buzzing of the swarm, the chattering of my fellow scouts as recounted the lusty tales of the day's adventures... Ah well, guess I'll just have to be a diligent in my duties here, we are hear to form another nest, after all. That necronom station houses many intriguing prospects... It will be fun converting them all, one after the other... Assuming of course I don't end up becoming converted by something else in the process... <,,<
By the egg chambers, these pirates are going to be the death of me. If the cute little war beast isn't trying to munch me, Xe's either trying to hump me or killl me, and sometimes both at the same time! ;_;
Ah well, I guess you and I both know this ain't anything new. For some reason I've allways had a knack for getting in trouble even way back when I used to sneak around Arca... Heh, how long has it been since then... It feels like a lifetime's passed since I was that plucky little snake/bug boi. I wonder how my old siblings. Ann'wynd and Sigma are? Man the trouble we used o get into.... Came with the work we did I suppose. The life of an aquisition specialist/ retrival expert isn't all ways easy.
Look at me, using those silly euphemisms, like I could lie to myself. We were theves and bounty hunters, pure and simple. I really ought to own up to that someday, I mean the past is the past right? I've change a lot since then, inside and out.
Especially outside... Wow, look at me. Who'd've thoguht a chance encounter with an insectoid alien disgused as a dragoness would completely alter my destiny? After I met Arylah, everything changed. Heh... I can still remember what it was like, awakening after my conversion, feeling ir and the rest of the hive chittering away in the back of my mind... And the wings... Gods... the glorious feel of wings sprouting from my spine, buzzing, and then flying!!!!
Oops, I think I just came a little thinking about it... Better go clean that up...
Okay, back. So where was I? Oh... right. Being a drone was, different, yet so much better than the life I'd known efore, buzzing across the skies in search of new territory and potential drones, fending off incursions from rival nests, basking in the warmmth and affection of the King and hir queens... Not to mention the mindblowing pleasures of grabbing a breeder and queeszing hi body in your grip, your bodies interwined as you withed in ecstacy, pumping each other full of thick cum and eggs, for the growth of the hive and also for the mutal p;easure of each other.... *Murr* Eep, there goes my mind again... Suppose I can't help it, instincts and all that.
*sigh*
I find my self missing the old hive chambers, now that I think about it... I mean sure, the queen Shiinto and my dear consort Darkstar came along with me to explore this region, but I grow homesick for the loud buzzing of the swarm, the chattering of my fellow scouts as recounted the lusty tales of the day's adventures... Ah well, guess I'll just have to be a diligent in my duties here, we are hear to form another nest, after all. That necronom station houses many intriguing prospects... It will be fun converting them all, one after the other... Assuming of course I don't end up becoming converted by something else in the process... <,,<