Meeting Katla's Sister(Several Months Ago)

Asgard's spaceport was bustling, the flurry even more hectic than usual with the return of a few raiding ships at the same time. Cargo being offloaded and categorized for its market value and assessed for legality under the Raiding Clause of the Rome Accords. Knowing the captains and even more important the Raid Leader involved Katla doubted there would be any issues. Svetlana had been cracking down hard lately. Not that Katla could really blame her considering the Jarl had lost her last score from a captain getting a bit too liberal with the rules regarding proper plunder. Of course, Katla wasn't there to see her.

"I take it things went well," Katla said as she waved down the pair who'd been scanning the crowd and just barely avoided walking past her. One was a slightly younger Viking woman who smiled as she slipped into the other side of the open-air booth. The woman with her was caramel-skinned with amber-brown eyes and shoulder-length hair, after a moment she followed suit. Katla noticed that she didn't have a collar nor a bracelet on, making her raise an eyebrow. "Whose this beauty?"

"Catalina," The woman introduced herself, her Conglomerate accent giving her voice a musical air. "You must be the Katla my amante has told me so much about."

"The one and only." Katla agreed, recognizing the word as old Spanish for 'lover', "Alvi just how did you manage to bring someone this out of your league home without a collar?"

"Oh fuck you:" Alvisa replied rolling her eyes, the words lacking any real venom. "I'll have you know unlike some people I don't need to shoot someone to make them come home with me. She was on the other side. The job turned out to be a bust in terms of fighting. There were some larger corpo-politics at play and nobody wanted it to get out of hand." Alvisa had been gone for a full year on a mercenary contract for one of the corporations that made up the Cuban Conglomerate. While they had military forces to press their claims against other nation-states they were banned from partaking in internal disputes. Meaning that if two corporations wanted to saber rattle against each other they needed to get some outside help. Either an independent mercenary company or like Alvisa's side just hiring a full raiding crew.

"Oh really? How did that happen?"

"Your sister made me enjoy anal after a pool game," Catalina said with a smile, causing Alvisa to sputter at the frankness of the remark. "Then she took me to dinner and the rest went from there. As my contract was completed at the end of the conflict I saw no harm in letting her sweep me away to her homeworld for a time."

"Moving on from my love life how did everyone fare while I was gone? I wasn't really able to keep up with the news." Alvisa asked

"Mom's finally planning to retire, she says either three years or after she gets captured again, whichever comes first," Katla explained before continuing. "Then Joy got in over her head on our last raid. Incan Spice convoy. We managed to grab most of them but the one she boarded was better protected than we thought. They kept her intro vid pretty tame though so we did the same." Katla said, not too worried about her cousin's fate, her intro vid had just been her having to suck a line of spice off her new owner's cock before getting her anal cherry popped. Considering that Incan Spice was an aphrodisiac it likely made the experience way more pleasant than they were obligated to make it. Naturally, the vids made in retaliation focused far more on the breeding of the new captures. "And Dagny's ships are still out hitting the Caliphate. Oh, and I'm about to be promoted to Ship Leader." She said, keeping her voice conversational.

"Of course, you save that for last." Alvisa laughed, "Congrats! Any idea of the target?"

"Not just yet. Still in the planning phases. We've got a really good lead on a Directorate depot to hit but its still being vetted. Probably a good few months before we'll make a move. We'd be glad to have you along if you're not spending all your time balls deep in Catalina here." Katla said.

"I would not get in the way of my amate's work. While I do intend to spend some time on my back while I'm here I would be remiss to miss the sights she's told me so much about. Especially the nursery." Catalina said with a small smile, confirming what Katla had suspected. She was going to fit in well for however long she decided to stay. From the way she was looking at Alvisa she'd probably be adding to the family nursery before too long.

"Catalina was with the State Services before going mercenary." Alvisa explained, using the catch-all term for the groups in various nations that took care of the children who came from wars and other situations that had no parents in the picture. "Loves kids."

"Any of your own?" Katla asked, realizing that she probably should have been slightly more tactful about the question.

"No." She said before giving Alvisa a look. "Not yet. My contracts have been fairly boring all things considered and while I can personally attest to how well they are raised with the state I wanted to make sure I was more stable before settling down and having a few of my own."

"Fair enough," Katla said with a shrug. "Anyway its fucking loud here and not in the fun way" While there was some under-the-table action going on in a few of the more secluded areas it wasn't audible over the port. "want to continue this back at the house?"

"Thought you planned to keep us here until the stars died. Lets go!" Alvisa agreed