Amelia stands her ground

You knew Amelia trusted you, you'd been there for her through her wife's diagnosis of a rare condition that made her both infertile and sterile. Your testimony against a lieutenant colonel that Amelia had punched, after the bitch mocked her wife's condition, had saved Amelia's career. Still, you were slightly nervous as you watched the timer you'd set tick down. You didn't intend on losing here, but things could happen. You might even be **** to retreat. If that happened she would be left behind, surrounded by an army who would have been looking at her with lust for days or weeks. Even if the general didn't do it herself you doubted a single one of Amelia's holes would be left unviolated if that happened. The major's taunting made it worse.

"Looks like you're a cocky one. I can't imagine how it'll be for you. Stuck in our camp, nothing to do, nobody doing you. Watching as more and more of your friends are brought in to get fucked and bred while you stay untouched. Diaz, what's that ones name? The pretty black one?" Behind her you could see the enemy reinforcements coming in and starting to collect the battles spoils and their own dead.

"Sierra ma'am." The one standing with her said in a cool informative tone. They could have had this conversation quietly so it was obviously for Amelia's benefit. Or yours.

"Right that one. You know, I've got dibs on her. When we grab her i'll make sure to bring her over. We can fuck her together, I bet you'll be really pent up by then. Sure I'll get her cunt but those lips look like they know how to suck. Or you can have her ass if you want. I know your general has given her army quite the anal fetish. I've always wondered if that extends to the receiving end." The major stopped as if considering something.

"Are you doing this because you crave a cock in your ass? If that's the case just let me know. After our general finishes with you i'll give you an extra stuffing." You saw Amelia's heart rate give a small spike, likely in anger. Though you did wonder for a moment if it was something else. It was true that your army had a higher instance of Rose Treaty invocations than normal, you were willing to admit it was probably due to your influence. Amelia however had never shown any inclination towards it.

"Your two minutes are up. Lets go." Amelia replied, her voice icy. You hadn't even noticed that your own timer had run out. The major visibly shrugged, not outwardly perturbed that her offer hadn't been taken, though it was hard to tell through her helmet. She was obviously a woman of her word as she pulled out a knife and held it out to Amelia, offering to let her stab herself. When she didn't take it the major leaned in close.

"We're going to have so much fun together when this is over." Then Amelia's screen went black.

You switched your view and saw that Stella had almost reached the retreating survivors of the battle and their prisoners. You called her and shifted her orders to an escort mission. It would be pointless to throw her at the reinforced enemy. As their icons made their way back to base you felt sadness at the loss of Amelia but relieved that she would be untouched. There was also still a chance that you could save her troops who had been taken in the battle as well as long as the enemy didn't lift them up to the ships in orbit. They would probably be pregnant already by the time you did, but at least it would mean that meant their children would be for the ESF rather than the UCA. No matter how this battle went it was likely that many of those children resulting from it would grow up in the colony. It was your job to make sure that they wouldn't have to grow up under the UCA. You would have to do better.

Status:
1000 civilians
9803 soldiers
Sierra, Balia and Tess accounted for.
Amelia Captured