Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2011 18:49:08 -0800 (PST)
From: Hawk Eye <hawkeyestorys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Destiny Ship - Chapter 12

Destiny by Hawkeye
Hawkeyestorys@yahoo.com

I want to say thanks to all the fans who gave me reviews from the last few
chapters. Keep them coming, they help to inspire me to write more. Also I want
to thank my editor, Pete. Thanks buddy for being there for me. Also I want say
sorry for the delay of this chapter. Work hours have been crazy and I had a bit
of writer block! ARGGH J but it's all good now. TA TA

Chapter 12

Day 7 of 20

As he was lying on the bed looking at his pad; Nate was reading all the material
that he missed at training. He lay on his side next to several pads in a pile.
Having missed four days of training, he had a lot to catch up on and tomorrow he
was returning to his training.

Rolling over on his back, he put his pad on his chest and looked at the ceiling,
thinking about his friends and his lover, Derek. Everyone was in school and he
was home alone, feeling lonely. Nate was wishing Derek would skip school and
visit him. He was just wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, with no underwear, as
he lay on his bed, just being lazy.

Grabbing his pad, he continued to read:

                `Laser weapons have proven to be inefficient weapons that
required large amounts of energy. Only starships or planet defense ships have
laser weapons due to energy supplies and effeteness. Handheld weapons are a
hybrid between early 22nd century pistol weapons and late 22nd century energy
weapons.

                A modern handheld weapon uses a bullet that contains micro sands
of copper inside a stainless steel shell. When the hybrid is loaded into the
barrel, uranium radiation, and energy from the battery, will charge the hybrid
bullet, therefore creating a semi state of liquid metal, radiation and energy
burst. Aimed at a 3 inch stainless steel slab, when fired, the bullet will pass
through the thick steel without any effect. Aimed at organic matter, the bullet
will pass through and create a severe wound and always result in death.'

`Oh that's lovely,' Nate thought to himself. Nate shut the pad off and threw it
onto the side, not wanting to read anymore. He sat up and, seeing it was raining
outside made him feel depressed.

Looking at his com-pad and seeing it was his lunch break at headquarters. He
thought this was a good time to get away from his reading. Nate reached over and
called Alex.

"Hey, what's up, Alex?" Nate
asked.


"Right now I'm debating about chicken strips or fish." Alex's hologram was
clearly looking at a panel where he was ordering his food.

"Chicken is okay, fish... I don't know," Nate replied.

"Okay, then I will have fish today. I'll let you know how it is. So how are you
feeling?" Alex looked at Nate.

"Pretty good, I want to say thank you for helping me few days ago," Nate said.

"Dude, it wasn't a problem, you're my friend and I had to do something. I was at
the hospital waiting for you to wake up," Alex told Nate, as he started to eat
his lunch.

"Oh you were? I hope you didn't molest me," Nate giggled.

"Nope, but I almost jumped on Thomas though. OH MY GOD he is so cute!" Alex
smiled and his eyes trailed off into the distance.

Nate just giggled. "Yeah, he's cute, but so straight. Trust me I know," Nate
smiled.

"Maybe for you! I think I can convert him over to our side," Alex laughed.

"HA!" Nate snorted out, "I think not." Nate had high doubts Alex would be able
to do what he claimed.

"I didn't meet Derek yet, I was hoping to." Alex spoke, just before he tasted
his fish.

"Oh you will this weekend, apparently I forgot about my birthday so I want you
to come over to my place this coming Saturday." Nate remembered to invite Alex
over.

"Sweet, yeah I'll be there! What do you want for your birthday?" Alex asked.

"To stay on Earth with Derek," Nate answered without thinking about it.

"Sorry, I can't do that, I want you to be with me on the ship. I'm afraid to be
the only gay boy on it."

"You too, eh?" Nate replied.

"Fish seems to be okay. Well, I'll be over to your place for sure this weekend.
I want to met the loverboy and drool over Thomas," Alex said smiling.

"Sounds good, I'll be back tomorrow. I'll tell you how to get here. Well, I
better let you go so you can enjoy your lovely lunch," Nate said and waved bye.
After he hung up on Alex, not feeling hungry yet, Nate got off the bed and sat
in his chair to read another pad.

`Basic EMSDS, oh this is the newest radar system on the ship,' Nate thought to
himself. As he read a quarter of the way, he noticed he was getting hungry.
Stopping what he was reading, he entered the dining room and ordered himself
some soup.


A few hours had passed and Nate heard his Mom and Dad arriving home from the
headquarters. Nate got up from the couch and looked at the front door. Seeing
his mom, he said hi and ignored his father. However his father spoke up and told
him he has to start his weapons training tomorrow afternoon. Nate just picked up
his last pad and went into his bedroom not replying to his father.

Nate crashed on his bed and saw he was getting an incoming call. It was Jen.
Nate admitted to himself that he's been avoiding her because she's dating his
crush, his true love. Nate answered with a hello and a fake smile.

"Hey shithead!" Jen smiled with a grin.

"I'm not a shithead, I'm a cocksucker," Nate barked back at Jen.

Jen stopped to think for a second, she knew something was different about Nate.
"So I take it you and Derek made whoopee?"

`Who the hell says whoopee nowadays?' Nate thought to himself. As he grinned to
himself he replied. "Ummm, yeah," Nate whispered, like he had a story to tell.

"Well spit it out, boy!" Jen sneered at Nate.

Nate grined and told her about that night on the balcony, he gave her every
detail.

"Gross I don't want to hear that. TMI! TMI!" Jen looked at the ceiling. Nate
smiled, knowing that he kind of grossed her out seriously.

"Well you ask for it!" Nate grinned.

"That's great that you and Derek did it, I been thinking about Thomas and me.
You know... doing it." Jen leans on her right hand.

"Yeah?" Nate felt sick to his stomach, knowing Thomas might lose his cherry.
Nate was hoping it would be him taking Thomas cherry; a lost cause, but still a
hope afire within him.

"Well, I have to run, ta ta!" Jen smiled as she signed off.

Nate continued to read his final pad after he closed his com-pad, being happy
there are no exams or tests during training. He decided to speed read the
remaining.

`The Star Drive is the latest invention; it was developed 10 years ago. Its
clean and unlimited power is ideal to replace the fusion reactors, just as
fusion reactors replaced nuclear power plants in the mid 22nd century. Star
Drives are two-part systems, the Primary Core, which houses the manmade star,
and the Secondary Core, which houses Kyritium Plates.

Primary Core: During the operation of the Hadron Collider, they discovered how
to produce a mini star that was less than 2 millimeters. The micro-star created
enough heat to melt the collider, which cost over 10 billion Euros to replace 5
years later (approx. 6.9 million credits). Before the completion of the second
Hadron Collider, a scientist from Canada (known now as Canada and Alberta
territories) had created a synthetic metal. Once formed, it can't be melted nor
overheated. As research continued on the manmade metal, it was determined that
any heat applied to the metal will produce energy. The more heat applied, the
more energy was output. The metal is called Kyritium, and is expensive to
produce.

In the Primary Core housing, a 10 millimeter star is produced that has a
continuing supply of hydrogen and other inexpensive gases. With antigravity
plates to maintain the position of the star in the center of the core and
shields to protect the inner walls of the core, the heat and radiation will
tunnel to the Secondary Core. The heat has to cool down to 70% of its original
temperature. When the heat makes contact with the Kyritium plates, energy is
produced to power the ship functions and star drive.

The remaining radiation is piped into the two engines, one on the left and the
other on the right. With the energy that the heat is converted from, the energy
will ionize the radiation and when a small amount of helium is added to the
mixtures, the atoms will become super charged and they look for an exit. The
exit is at the far end of the engine and it will propel the ship forward. The
current output will propel the space craft at 299000 KM per second, 99.99% of
the speed of light.

The Star Drive has been proven safe for humans and the environment in space.
With continued supply from the tanks that are stored on the ship, the drive can
last for 20 years without failures or refueling.

Please note, if the mini star loses its fuel supply, the star will simply die
out within 5 minutes, if the fuel supply is not restored. The star is currently
produced on Earth due to large size of the Hadron Collider. If a starship's
manmade star dies, it will need to be towed, or have another star installed.'

"Shit!" Nate said to himself, knowing if the star dies, they are in deep shit.
Hopefully his uncle can prevent that.

"Honey, supper is ready," Beth spoke, as she entered Nate's bedroom.

"Okay Mom." Nate threw the pad to the side and got up from his bed. He walked
into the dining room he saw his dad was deeply engrossed in reading his pad. He
figured he had a lot of crap to deal with before they had to leave. `Hell!! I
have a lot crap to deal with too,' he thought to himself.


A few hours pass. Nate was watching a classic movie on his display monitor, just
submerged into the story line. He felt his arm was vibrating; he looked down and
saw it was Thomas calling. Pausing his movie, he opened his com-pad.

"Nate?" Thomas asked.

"Nate isn't here, please leave a message." Nate said in all seriousness and
looking forward.

"Shit, umm... Nate, please call me as soon you get this..." Thomas looked like his
world was going to end.

Nate could not help but to smile and laugh, knowing Thomas always fell for this
trick. "Okay, I'll call you as soon I can." Nate smiled, knowing he just got
Thomas.

"Fuck you!" Thomas was pissed even after the 10th time. He thought he could
figure what was real or not.

"Thomas, you keep falling for it. How can I not do it?" Nate smiled.

"Yeah, well, whatever. Look, I just got off the com with Jen; she wants to see
me this weekend at a park in the city just after your party, so can I invite Jen
over?" Thomas was smiling and grinned.

Thinking of what Jen said early, Nate felt that Jen finally made a decision. He
didn't like it at all, almost to the point of making him sick. But Nate didn't
want Thomas to know what he knows, so he had to be the clueless friend. "Yeah
she's welcome... and the others. I don't care what Mom says."

"Well that's the thing..." Thomas quit speaking.

"Spit it out." Nate knew Thomas was holding back something.

"Well, Timmy's got plans, you know him. And Jill, she doesn't want to see you
anymore because she wants to keep her last memory of you in the stadium," Thomas
finally admitted

All Nate could do was nod in agreement and feel disappointment at the same time.
"Well, tell Jill I still love her and I miss her, a whole bunch," and then Nate
acted in a girly way.

"I'm not going to act like that." Thomas smirked at Nate.

"You have no idea how liberated it is to act like that!" Nate smiled as he
admitted that it felt good.

"Yeah. Whatever! So, anything new?" Thomas asked, trying to avoid a weird
oddness moment.

"Nothing. Just reading and eating and shitting all day." Nate looked at the
display hoping to go back to his movie.

"Yeah same here. Oh by the way, Derek wasn't in school today," Thomas told Nate.

"Really, hmmm... I wonder why?" Nate thought for a moment, he thought Derek
would visit him if he skipped school.

"No idea, well I have to go and call Jen back" Thomas waved good bye and hung
up. Nate wondered if he should called Derek right now. But then again, Nate knew
that Derek needed his space too. Nate turned around to face his display and
continued watching his movie.


Day 8 of 20

After a long day of training and having a nice lunch with Alex, Nate wanted to
go home. But he couldn't go since his father signed him up for weapons training.
Nate dragged his feet to the 4th floor, where all the weapon and security
training took place. He entered into a large sphere-shaped room. In the center
was a platform raised roughly 30 cm above the floor. The platform had no rails.
He saw 10 or more guys and girls, in their early 20s, Nate figured. Nate looked
over to his side and saw his father talking to a man who was dressed almost like
his father.

Nate looked at this guy who was talking to his father and notice he had a bulge
in his pant. He wasn't hard, but he was showing. Nate couldn't take his eyes off
him; he was a handsome black guy with a strong jaw and neatly cut black hair.
Dan broke Nate's train of thought as he started to speak to everyone in the
room.

"Welcome everyone. Let's cut to the chase, people. Simply put, you need to
defend yourself. I'm here to put a gun in your hand and make you point and shoot
efficiently and without hesitation. I'm not here to baby you or take my time
with you. I'm Dan Blair, the head of security for Destiny. This is Darion
Johnson; he is second in command of the security force. We are here to protect
you and the ship. At times, you might have to protect yourself." Dan stood
there, his hands on his hips and speaking perfectly clear and loud. He has power
and control and commanded respect from everyone.

Dan moved forward to the platform in the center and bent over to pick up a case.
Opening it, he reached in and pulled out what appeared to be a gun. "Folks, this
is your best friend. It's fast and dangerous. This gun looks like any other gun
used for the last 300 years. If it works, then why change it?" Dan stopped to
let everyone see the gun.


"Okay, first you place your hand on this handle. Look on the top and you will
see a button, push the button and hold for 4 seconds. If the light turns green,
you may aim by lining the front needle and back needle in a straight line. Then
squeeze the trigger and you have fired the gun. One squeeze equals one shot;
there are no automatic weapons. The automatic weapons are for the security
forces only and you will not be using that type of weapon."

"Okay folks, we going to start the training. Everyone go back to the wall and
sit down, everyone is going to get a chance," Dan instructed everyone in a firm
voice.

"Young lady in the red shirt, please come up here." Dan pointed at a girl on
Nate's side. Nate looked at her almost in fear, knowing she is the first to get
on the platform.

She got up on the platform and looked at the gun, afraid to touch it. Dan picked
up the weapon, as if it was a tool, and handed to the girl. Dan told everyone
that the gun is not a live gun; however, it's active for this training room. Dan
raised his arm and pushed a few buttons on his com-pad. A static image appeared
at the far end of the dome.

"Aim and shoot at the target, the targets are static. They will not move," Dan
informed the girl, who was holding the gun the right way.

She took aim and fired the weapon, missing the target as the gun almost jerked
out of her hand and scared her to death. Dan quickly grabbed the weapon from her
hand.

"This gun will jerk like the real one, DO NOT LET THAT HAPPEN TO YOU. It can
misfire and blow your head off your body," Dan said firmly.

`Nice Dad, not letting her knows beforehand. Setting her up for failure,' Nate
thought to himself.

Dan handed the weapon back to the girl; almost in tears, she gently took hold of
the gun and aimed. At the last second she tightened her hand on the gun and
fired. She hit the target dead center. Dan motioned her to take 10 more shots.
Nate was covering his ears. The loud buzz pop was too much for Nate to handle.
After she was done, it was Nate's turn. He walked up to the platform and waited
for his father to hand him the weapon. He never did, he just told him to grab it
and fire when ready. Nate reached over and noticed the weight. It was easy to
use. He took aim and saw all ten targets. Wanting to prove to his father that he
was not to be played with, Nate squeezed the trigger again and again; after each
shot was fired, a target was destroyed. Dan stood there and watched Nate get off
the platform after he destroyed all ten targets.

"Okay next," Dan finally said after a few seconds.

After everyone took their turn to fire at the static targets, Dan informed
everyone that now they need to learn how to fire on a moving target. Dan took
his time explaining the procedures to everyone and made sure everyone was
listening.

"Since you did a perfect 10 on 10 in 8 seconds, you are first up," Dan points at
Nate to go on the platform.

Nate stood up and got on the platform and grabbed the gun again, waiting for his
father to do something on his com-pad. Nate saw a big one meter butterfly slowly
flapping its wings. Nate didn't want to hurt the pretty butterflies, he
hesitated for a second. But he figured, if you can't shoot a butterfly, how can
you defend yourself? So he aimed at the butterfly, but aimed ahead of it and
fired the gun. Missing it completely, Nate reshoots and gets it. Nate had to do
10 kills and after each one killed, next one is harder and moving faster. After
Nate finish his task with 15 shots for 10 kills, Dan informed Nate that he may
go home now. Happy to hear this, Nate exited the training and headed home.


Arriving home past 8pm, tired and not even hungry, Nate entered his bedroom and
striped off all his cloths except his underwear. He pulled the covers over him
and looked at the ceiling. Closing his eyes, Nate emptied his mind and started
to drift into sleepiness, laying there slowly breathing, motionless.

"Fuck!" Nate opened his eyes feeling tired, but he couldn't get to sleep. Nate
tossed and turned in his attempt to sleep, opening his eyes ever few minutes to
look at the clock.

`Only one way I know I can fall asleep quickly,' Nate thought to himself.

Nate reached down slowly and pulled his underwear off and pushed the blankets
off him. Nate laid there as his naked body felt the cold crisp air. Nate reached
down and massaged his balls, feeling the softness of the pair. He touched his
soft penis, pulling his foreskin down and pressed his thumb on his penis head.
He thought about that night when Derek and he made love on the balcony. Feeling
his penis coming to life, Nate stoked his penis to help it to get hard. He
remembered the feeling of Derek's dick inside him, filling and pleasing him. It
made his anus itch for more of Derek's wet dick in him. Quickly thinking, Nate
got up and went into the bathroom. Seeing his hairbrush had a smooth round
handle, he decided it would be perfect. Nate quickly grabbed it and went to bed.
Lying on his bed, he took the handle and wet it with his spit. Nate spread his
legs and raised them up in the air; his knees almost touched his chin.

Reaching down with the handle, Nate slowing penetrated his love tunnel with the
handle of his brush. Once he was all the way in, Nate pulled it out and pushed
it back in, using the same speed as when Derek first fucked his sweet ass. With
legs in the air, his cheeks were spread, Nate reach with his remaining hand and
started to stroke his dick. His pre-cum lubed his dick for an easy jerk off.
Nate increased the speed of the brush handle fucking him, finding his sweet
spot. Nate stopped stoking his dick and just enjoyed the fucking. Nate rubed his
abs and chest as he was fucking himself, massaging his balls. Feeling a
tightening sensation in his balls, Nate reached now and started to stroke his
dick with a fury. Feeling his loins tickling, he knew it would not be long.
Beating his dick and fucking himself harder, Nate lowered his knees on his chest
to tighten his balls and anal muscle. Covering his chest and chin with his boy
juice, Nate removed the brush and rested his legs. Breathing hard and enjoying
the daze he was in, he dropped the brush beside his bed and grab his socks to
wipe the cum off his body.

After he cleaned up, he pulled the covers up on him and took one more deep
breath. Nate closed his eyes and his breathing slowed down; he passed out in the
dark room, at sleep at last.