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Contentment filled their faces.
God how Zane would love to plug them both up, fuck them good and
hard again and again. But he knew they had a job to do. The future
space-station city of Supernova on Twine depended on them stopping
Parenthesis from reaching them.
    Motac said, I agree. The time has come
to kick some shadow eternals where it hurts. But we must have a
solid plan. If we’re found out, I don’t think we’ll be as fortunate
next time .
    Zane snorted. Yeah, we’ll be killed
for sure .
    Too right .
    When Zane
was standing over Tink, he said, “Hey Tinkles, Motac has told me
what we’ve got to do. You ready to hear it?”
    Tink
nodded. “Tink is always ready to fight with his men.”
    Mirko
stood. “What do we have to do?”

Chapter
Four
     
     
    Emergency
entry, Zane’s implanted data storage device. Ship time, unknown.
Location, Crystalline sanctuary. Date, unknown. Internal
input.
     
    I told them what we had to do. I told them everything. How we
had to act fast because Parenthesis was almost upon Supernova. I
also told them we had to remain hidden as much as possible because
the whole damn planet of the eternals was out looking for us. Tink
had a great idea. We all had to phase shift.
    Zane
paused from his entry.
    Tink had
already shifted, his skin going translucent within a blink of an
eye. Sure, the Banshan had the technology to remove eternals and to
disarm a being under phase by bringing him back to the moment, but
all they had to do was avoid capture for the here and now. The
sensors all over Parenthesis wouldn’t be able to trace them as
easily if they rotated their phasing every hour the way the cat
being’s space-station did. By the time the Banshan did get a lock,
hopefully, they would have shifted again and re-calibration of
their instruments would give them more time to do what they had
to.
    Zane
continued.
    Of course the tricky bit will be when we have to enter the
control room .
    And how we’re going to get off Parenthesis so we don’t get
sucked back in time with it, Motac
said.
    Oh fuck, I never thought of that. Shit…now you tell me, Motac.
Great, this is just gettin’ better and better all the
time.
    Motac’s voice seemed to soften. Now,
now, just phase shift, my lover. I’ll guide you .
    You called me your lover .
    You don’t like that?
    Zane shrugged his shoulders. I don’t
care one way or the other . He had to admit,
he did like the pet name Motac had given him. To be a lover of cat
beings and now of eternals, that had a nice ring to it. Lover? Yes,
that’s what he was. A lover of all men, no matter their form,
species or whatever. Zane loved Jakey and Cals and Tink and Mirko
just as much as he would soon love Zoltan and Motac, he was
sure.
    You don’t sound so convincing , Motac
said with a chuckle, one that reverberated around Zane’s
mind.
    I’m easy.
    Don’t I know that.
    Hey, no need to get nasty about it .
Zane grabbed Tink’s hand. “C’mon, Tinkles, time we did what we have
to do. I’ll follow. Motac seems to have a pretty good handle on how
this place is set out. He’ll take us to the crystalline control
room…hopefully without too many Banshan interruptions.”
    Tink
squeezed Zane’s hand. “Hopefully with none at all.”
    Mirko
said, “Zoltan and I will go to the storage rooms. He tells me our
pods are secured there. I think an escape plan is just as good as a
plan of attack, don’t you?”
    “ Ooh, good idea, Mirko,” Zane said. “We’ll need a way to get
off this rock once all hell breaks loose.”
    And break loose it will.
    “ Tink likes this plan. We split up, but work together then. My
Zane, lead the way.”
    Okay, Motac, which way once we’re out of our little fuck
den?
    Take a right. I will let you know when to change when we come
to it .
    Right-o.
    For what seemed an eternity, Motac guided Zane through
numerous tunnels, chambers and access ways. Tink was close
behind—so close he would occasionally grab Zane’s buttocks and
squeeze to