Black: Queen's Knight c6 X d4

The Queen paused. Considering over as psionic and harmonic croons would come through from her Hatchlings and grown drones would come through. The human livestock would be engaging her pickets. This presented both a danger and an opportunity. Her pickets would let her know where the humans were, but would be destroyed by concentrated fire. While her drones were incredibly fast, from painful experience human firepower would destroy them fast, and the wretched livestock could take them out with **** speed. In close quarters the fleshlights were extremely ****, and the fight on the freighters was to their advantage. But the tightly clustered humans along the perimeter could overwhelm them with focused fire. Particularly with small groups of infantry acting as..

The Queen would consider for a moment. Phermones fluttering up and down. The humans used the same things the Queen did. Using smaller, disposable drones to draw out forces and then take them otu with concentrated fire. So taking out one of the small drone groups would have the humans immediately lash.. Bu the way the humans were positioned.. So, give them one of her more useful drones.

Alien fliers were about two meters tall with a long prehenstile barbed tail that was also two meters long generaly curled up in front of it. Large wings with a wingspan of three meters, and airsacks which would draw in great volumes of air to swallow and blast it out that would give it **** agility for short bursts. they would dart in to grab targets with their claws, beaks, and talons to disarm them, stripping off armor. The etremely hard bones they had gave them the ability to slice through even heavy armor, and their excellent stamina made them able to carry off targets to nests for proper breeding. hey would be high priority targets for the humans in the contested short range of the perimeter. Without further thought, the Queen would direct one of those groups of fliers to engage one of the groups of human drones.

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Squad XJ-9 was made up of nine women, one extra sergeant, and had an attached fireteam to it of a heavy SAW - a repeating boltgun which could engage in rapidfire bursts of railgun plasma rounds that could disintegrate most lightly armored aliens. Nominally used by the Federation to let entrenched light infantry engage heavier opposition, it was accurate enough to shoot down fliers with good reflexes. Because of the 'grafted' fireteam, they were a bit slower. But also more heavily gunned.

The leader of the squad, 'Jedzia' would call out, "All right ladies, we're setting up blockers." They would go over to nearby one of the boarding ramps where some of the light infantry was going up. This gave them a godo position to cover if anyone was fleeing the ship or aliens coming off it. "Brace the gun." The two ladies, Jane and Jill, would go to setup the heavy weapon. Bracing it on the ground, Jane would go to sync her goggles with the weapon spotter as Jill went to be the power monitor and loader. The two women had extra power packs, and it was traditional for most of the other women in the squad o carry a few extra cannisters for it.

Jane was big and stocky froma lways lugging the gun and looked about as muscular as one could imagine an un-augmented woman. She bragged she could lift up four girls at once. She'd not had the chance to prove it yet. Long black hair was always up in a ponytail. When not drunk Jane was thoughtful. Jill was shorter, relatively new to the batallion and utterly terrified of her and mostly kept quiet and was easily intimidated.

Jedzia would snap at the girls. "Stop staring at one anothers asses and get your heads out of them. Get your heads out of.." Seeing two of the girls in the squad looking upwards.. "The fucking CLOUDS." She would snap at them and they would immediately jolt their heads on down. Squad XJ-9 wore armored leggings and rienforcedmetal longskirts that would go down to their ankles to help protect from shrapnel, and had bulkier armor than most light infantry. They expected to come under fire.

Unfortunately for the girls in just teh right position, they were at just the wrong time to not be looking up at the clouds as laying fro the top of the freighter the alien fliers would launch! Jumping off it to springboard themselves, doing a tight turn along the underneath of the freighter for cover, they would snap around in a tight turn to hit the squad from above!

The heavy gun would be first, Jill barely able to get a squeak out as she was yanked up in the air, claws to her armor as her equipment was shred off in rapid slashes, her yelling to try and free herself. Caught by surprise, the bigger Jane would try to handle the heavy weapon with one arm while her other went for her sidearm.. But a flier would ram into her, yanking her wrists up above her head while the girl would struggle. Jane would try to forcefully pull her arms back together above her head, even while the alien would strain against her. Jane was actually winning!

But the flier would simply yank down it's long tail, expertly spiking it through the middle of Jane's torso armor, woudl which clatter to the ground revealing her petite breasts held in by a undershirt. Then the tail spike would lance out in a small spiked length which would press over to her mouth while Jane was yelling and struggling. She would let out a series of 'GLURKS' while it would go down her throat, her gurgling over as it would punch down and she would gag.

Jedzia would be knocked to the ground, losing her rifle while going to scramble along for her sidearm. Dazed, on her hands and knees she would present a target.. The long armored skirt being sliced up to her back by an alien claw, it dropping on either end of her! Her taking the traditional route of not wearing anything beneath her armor, so the long alien barbed cock would poke out and go to slam into her ass as she would rock on all fours back and forth, the long hooked cock sinking into her tight butt again and again as she would let out loud howls of pain and pleasure as her squad went down on the ground, fighting desperately as they were rutted. But.. Not hauled off yet. No.. They had to be given a chance to fight.

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