The Maintenance Man another repair 6
Assti opened her eyes slowly, he head was throbbing, the light harsh and glaring, problem was the sun
was setting. Assti estimated she’d been out about 2 hours, slowly looking down her body she saw that the little
bastard hadn’t tried to molest her. Not more than twenty feet away from her his slightly rotund body was
perched on a ruined section of wall, again she tried not to gag from the rancid aroma of filth that emanated
from his body. Trying to not make a sound she tested her hands, they were bound? What the hell? How in the hell
had he gotten her shield deactivated?
Tantka was feeling pretty confident he was on the planet, he had a fool proof plan to kill fart boy and
as an added bonus he’d captured that assassin bitch who’d stalked him for months. A sound behind him drew his
attention to the skinny flame haired beauty, she certainly was looking pissed at him, good she deserved it
after chasing him for so long.
“By now I’m sure you’re wondering how I got through your shield,” Tantka said, chuckling at the death looks she
was throwing at him. “It was quite simple really, I have hacked almost all of fart boys programs, he’s so
predictable. After I immobilized you, I just removed it, though it isn’t as good as this one, I can tell it’s
one of fart boys.”
Assti hoped the signal she’d sent out before she was hit had been picked up enough for her sister and
Sam to know where she was.
“Now I have a present for you,” Tantka sneered, “I thought since you went to the trouble of chasing and finding
me I’d give you just what you deserve, plus it’s about how I feel about you.”
With that Tantka dropped his pants revealing an extremely small cock and balls, aiming the head at her face he
commenced pissing in her face and hair. The smell about to over come her, she tried to keep her mouth closed as
long as possible till finally a little made it past her lips.
The smell and the taste finally too much she began to vomit uncontrollably, laughing Tantka began to rub his
piss into her hair.
“There you go, you bitch, just what I think of you, hardly even worth the effort to piss on,” Tantka spat at
her, “serves you right for trying to kill me.”
Assti could hardly hear him she was vomiting so bad, finally stopping she looked up at him as he pulled
his pants up.
“I have a confession to make,” Assti gasped out, “I was going to just, kill you, but I think I’ll kill you as
slowly as I can. I’m going to enjoy listening to you scream and beg for me to kill you, but it won’t come for a
long, long time.”
Laughing even harder Tantka replied, “You keep dreaming you whorey bitch, as if I’ll ever give you the chance
again!”
Tanyka turned to study the capital city, once it was dark he could make his move, looking at the power supply
he thought he had just enough to complete his mission.
Sam and Nissie had been trying to locate Assti for over 2 hours, they’d seen her reach a certain point
then she stopped her comp said she’d been hit by a stinger type of beam. Nissie was extremely worried when Mark
awoke, running to him she threw her self at him crying that she thought her sister was in trouble.
Sam pulled up the last conversation with Assti, “I need Mark, that little bastard has a shield!” Nissie said,
her voice almost frantic.
Mark thought for a few moments, snapping his fingers he turned to Nissie, “I think he still has mother’s comp
it was never recovered and I had assumed that it had been destroyed. The thing he doesn’t realize is that I
built that piece of equipment, I know all the codes no matter what he has done to it. After all I wrote all the
basic programs for it.”
Mark walked over to a comp that was showing constant readings, sitting down he began to type at a furious pace.
Sam was trying to keep up with what he was doing but Mark’s pace was a dizzying one.
“There that ought to do it,” Mark said with a small smile on his face, “In about an hour he won’t have
anything.”
Sam was finally starting to understand all the commands that her brother was typing, but how the hell
had he done it so fast? Looking up Mark saw Sam the look of confusion on Sam’s face, puzzled for a moment he
stopped to ask her what was wrong.
“I’ve been helping you and have been your partner for over 6 years, and still to this day I can’t even begin to
enter or write code even half as fast as you do,” Sam replied.
Chuckling Mark smile then answered. “I was doing this for years before I left the school, we went through
exercises an hour every day for years till reading and writing it this fast was almost normal.”
Sam continued to stare at her brother hardly believing a word he said, “alright, can you show them to me?”
Mark’s face beamed now, he knew that his sister was finally serious about maintenance work, “sure Sam after we
rescue Assti no problem,” this made his sister smile something he loved to do.
Nissie still wasn’t convinced that her sister was going to be safe, “Mark we’ve got to rescue Assti!
There’s no telling what he could have done to her!” Nissie said almost beside her self with worry.
Mark saw the worry on her face and immediately began to type on the comp, again at blazing speed, moments later
Mark’s face held a grim expression.
“Damn it!” Mark suddenly yelled, Nissie rushed to his side the worry on her face even more clear. “That bastard
has captured her!”
Nissie clutched at Mark’s arm, “we have to help her! If Tantka has captured her then it means her tech failed!”
Nissie collapsed in a heap at Mark’s feet crying for her sister.
Holding Nissie close Mark whispered in her ear, “I will personally go get her, that bastard is through hurting
my family!” With that Mark headed out the door without a word to anyone else, though the fact that he took his
full pack was also not lost on anyone.
A mile away Tantka drug Assti to her feet, her face bruised and swelling, a small trickle of dried
blood near her mouth. Laughing, Tantka roughly pushed her forward her left eye blacked and swollen shut from
his savage kick, her right slightly swollen from his slap, she did her best to not stumble as he began a
hurried pace. Mark had been tracking Assti’s com and comp since he’d left, damn it! She’d never put the last
two updates he sent her into her equipment. Mark was less than a thousand yards from them when he found the
spot he’d been looking for. Looking at his time piece he silently cursed, the shut down codes he’d enacted
hadn’t had time to work yet. Watching their position Mark knew he’d have to time this almost perfect, he
couldn’t risk using the probes. Tantka might not be the best but he was far from stupid, from what Mark was
reading Tantka had some type of probes of his own though, they were far too far away to make any difference.
Any moment now, seconds later Assti first rounded the darkened corner followed extremely close by Tantka.
Mark stepped out behind Tantka without a sound, pressing the cold barrel of a plasma pistol to back of
Tatka’s head.
“I was going to say don’t move, but in your case, PLEASE move I am more than done with you, you savage
traitor!” Mark snarled pressing the pistol even harder into the back of Tantka’s head.
“My, my, fart boy came his self, should I be honored?
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