Part 4

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"Now we're talkin!" Gar said jubilantly, the T’vaoan striding in from the hall, looking over his swelling ‘pet’. He thought deeply as he circled around her, noting the way her eyes refused to meet his, as she simply stared at the ground. "Mmm, that won't do, though I suppose the pipe is rather heavy, huh?" He snickered, hopping up as he held up the hefty tube, filled with the weight of the calorie laden sludge running through as he lifted up her head.
Making eye contact, he gave the tube a pat, before staring unashamed across her new body. "This little experiment is paying off, that's for sure, I think Jek was correct in his little assessment at the start of all this. I hadn't expected it to go anywhere, but there might be some practical utility in you. If I shipped you off to the Fleetmaster on our back as a warning, I bet they'd stop pursuing us real quick, hehe.
“So that's what I'm planning on, you'll get to see your old comrades most likely. Won't that be nice? I'm sure they'll appreciate the return of their ‘honorable warrior' as well. So congratulations, you'll be leaving tomorrow. Still, I won't leave you the burden of this tube any longer, I kind of enjoy it held up this way anyways…" he smirked, opening the wall's nearest maintenance panel as he withdrew a roll of spare wire.

Story by  DreamiestDragon

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