Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 335 Date: 6 Nov 2000 17:09:10 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9699/0/_/450810/_/973530550/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Old story update. Nebula Kitten: To Fight Again Pt. 2 From: Muusu ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sun, 5 Nov 2000 08:21:07 -0800 (PST) From: Muusu Subject: Old story update. Nebula Kitten: To Fight Again Pt. 2 Well It's been a long time, but I wrote a little more to the story. More plot line this time, less yiff. Hope it goes over well... Space Station Nebula Kitten To Battle Again Part 2 Serge Wolfbane (AKA Muusu) Heath paced up and down the center of the sick bay. He shuddered involantarily. Turning around he stared at the silent form of Rikor. Rikor stared blankly into the ceiling above. It gave him the creeps. But what bothered him the most was the erection creating a visible tent in the sheet covering him. How did this happen? Why did he have an erection? And why does he still have it? It was unnatural... But as much as it unsettled his nerve, it still stirred his groin. The kat had a piece like no other. Heath couldn't help sneaking a look. The feline meat stood 7 inches above his patch of dark pubic fur. Heath dropped the sheet back down and padded off to the bathroom to 'relieve' some tension... * * * Chance stood at Jakes side infront of the small crew of the Nebula Kitten. Jake sighed slowly and looked up into the mechanics' faces. A twitch passed across his sullen features. "Okay guys, we don't know what's going on. We've always been truthful to you guys, no bullshitting to ease tension, et cetera. I've never seen anything like it. Neither has Chance," Chance nodded emphatically. Jake continued, "Can anyone tell me anything about what happened last night?" Jake waited in silence. Looks were passed between the shipmates. Nalsh spoke up. "Well we were all kinda...busy..." he grinned sheepishly, a few of the other guys smirking behind their hands. "Last we saw of him he was heading to his room." Chance shook his head. Jake sat back into the cusions of the couch behind him. He sighed again. "Let us know if you find anything ok? Let's try not to let it get to us, ok? We'll get to the bottom of this in no time, right? Dismissed..." The crew filed out of the door slowly chatting among themselves in hushed tones. Jake sprawled out on the Rec room couch. "Just great Chance what are we going to do? This is very, very wrong." Chance nodded silently. Jake covered his eyes with the crook of his elbow and relaxed. "I'm taking a nap, I can't think straight." Chance simply nodded once more. He larger kat stood up and moved over to the couch and sat down infront of it and his sleeping mate. He crossed his arms and leaned back. He stoked the cinnamon fur of his partner and watched him sleeping. He smiled breifly, then replaced it with a scowl, and sat back down watching the room. * * * Heath stepped out of the bathroom feeling relieved. He passed a few of the other kats on his way to the sickbay. He scrubbed his hands in a cheap dispenser style paper towel, sopping any remains of his relaxation from the tawny fur. Nalsh placed his hand on his shoulder as he stepped into the door frame. Heath, looked over his shoulder into a face full of genuine concern. "How's he doing, Heath?" Heath shook his head and patted Nalsh dark paw. "I don't really know, Nalsh. I've never seen anything like it. Come in and see him." He tugged on the black and white spotted arm and pulled the tom in behind him. Nalsh stumbled after the smaller tom staring at the floor. Heath pulled a chair out from under his small desk against the wall opposite of the row of beds. He scuttled it across the floor and left it next to the occupied bed. He placed his hands on the Nalsh's muscular shoulders and heaved downward. Nalsh's knees gave out and he allowed himself to sit down into the chair. He stared forward. Heath coughed uncomfortably, adjusted his lab coat, and decided to get something from the kitchens. He walked out the door silently, glancing back at Nalsh bent over the bed. Alone, Nalsh placed his head in his hands. "DAMN IT!" He pulled his head toward his knees. Tears ran heedless down his whiskers into the lap of his green mechanics uniform. "Damnnit Rikor! WHY?!" Nalsh lookup into the still face of the military minded feline. Ever since the two had first met on the Nebula Kitten their personalities had clashed. It was two years after the war had started and Nalsh was sent out with the other new recruits. He had stepped up to the door of the shuttle and stumbled through bumping into three kats standing just inside the door. The nearest one turned and glared at him. His black furred face looked disdainful. Nalsh grinned wide. "Hey, sorry buddy." He straightened up and dusted off the black tom's uniform. The other cat jumped back as if Nalsh were a cactus. "I'll thank you to keep your hands off the uniform!" The cat pulled at his uniform, massaging out wrinkles. Nalsh raised an eyebrow. "Sorry. Allow me to introduce myself." He pulled off a sweeping bow, knocking another cat's luggage out of his hand. "Nalsh Drendrick, at your service." The black tom nodded. He placed his feet together and snapped his arms stiffly to his sides. Lightning quick the cat pulled a salute. "Private Rikor Einlan." Nalsh immediately a connection to the Rikor, just as day is connected to night. He threw an arm around Rikor's shoulders, much to the disgust of Rikor. "You, sir, are FAR too formal. I now take it upon myself to teach you the ways of living a real life." Rikor sighed. Nalsh sat next to Rikor on the way to the station and they conversed learning of each others' backgrounds. Nalsh was a mechanic's son who lived out on the plains of Kystia, while Rikor came from a small town in the mountainous northern territory of Khan. While the two had nothing in common they soon grew a close bond, though they never outwardly showed it, each seemed apprehensive of the other on an outward apperance. The next year of the war the two worked together aboard the Nebula Kitten with the rest of the crew. Nalsh was harsh on Rikor and teased the cat relentlessly, but Rikor, whose military mind and tactics earned him a position just below Jake and Chance, made sure Nalsh received his comeuppance. Extra duty here, KP there, eventually it evened out. But the two still shared their quiet bond, in fact it only grew stronger. But the two keept up the feuding appearance. Now, the patched tom leaned over his friend wetting his fur with his tears. Nalsh leaned downa and caressed his friend's face. "No. I won't let anything happen to you. You're my responsibility, remember? I'll come through for you. Even though we have no current radio contact and we're in the back reaches of space I won't let you down. Not for anything." Nalsh clasped Rikors dark paw and sqeezed it tight. "Not for anything." Drying his eyes and straightening his clothes Nalsh walked back out into the hall. * * * Jarek looked up from his cereal to watch Nalsh join the rest of them at the table. Ganges spooned himself some syrup and spoke to Nalsh. "Where've you been? I had breakfast ready ten minutes ago!" He switched from a spoon to a fork and speared an egg. "Uh... Just checking to see what's going on with Rikor." Jarek looked up. "Huh, I thought you'd be the last one to care what happens to him. That cats always on your back! Course I can't say you don't deserve it." Jarek smiled thinking of the smart comments made about Rikor behind his back, but usually in earshot, as he got caught more often than not. Nalsh shrugged dismissively and grabbed himself a pile of waffles. Jarek slurped his juice and picked up his dishes. He walked over to the large sink next to the massive griddle. Jarek ran warm water into the sink and dumped his dishes in. That'd please Ganges, he though to himself. Perhaps he cared too much of what others though? Maybe a little too self concious? Perhaps, he thought. Of course he was a little intimidated by the other cats. He was the youngest and smallest cat on the station, but deep down he knew the other cats respected him. Jarek quietly walked out of the kitchen and into the hall. He padded down the hall, close to the walls. Nearing the end of the hall he turned to his right and turned the handle to his dorm. He sighed and pushed a hand through his short, practically white hair. Bending over he slid off his boxers and the t-shirt he had slept in and exposed his naked body to the cold air of his dorm. He ran a hand down his belly and scritched above his penis in his pubic fur. Exhaling deeply Jarek collapsed upon his bed. He placed his arms over his eyes. The situation made him nervous, yet excited. Perhaps this was his chance to earn genuine respect. Trust from his fellow crew members. A grin somehow escaped his lips. He stood up and stretched, his hand subconciously trailing lower to caress his balls. Time to finish my morning ritual, he thought. He laid back upon the bed, his member now rigid. He gasped slightly as he began stroking the organ, up and down the shaft his hand slid. He threw his head back and spread his legs apart in extasy. While his left hand continued to pump the swollen shaft his other hand caressing his balls. Jarek moved his right hand up to his mouth and stuck a finger in, his tongue swriling about it. Slowly the finger made it's way down to his tailhole. He applied gentle pressure on the puckered flesh, and it gave way to his finger. His finger began to pump intime with the hand upon his cock. Jarek gave a deep moan and pawed faster. precum oozed out of his cock and landed in a sticky puddle upon his belly. His finger probed deeper, pressing upon the hardness of his prostate. With another press and a deft stroke of the hand Jarek sent himself over the edge. Arching his back, he exploded in jets of hot cum. With an audible splat a large shot hit him in the face. Jarek smiled as his loins jerked to a halt. Time for a shower and then off to prove himself! ===== If there is any attempt to cheat, Especially with my wife, ... who is a dirty, dirty tramp, I am ... just gonna snap, ok? __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Thousands of Stores. Millions of Products. All in one Place. http://shopping.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ . ands of Stores. Millions of Products. All in one Place. http://shopping.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ . Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 336 Date: 7 Nov 2000 17:24:30 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9699/0/_/450810/_/973617870/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. New story!! From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Mon, 06 Nov 2000 23:29:59 CST From: "Id Wielder" Subject: New story!! Hello, It's been a while since I sent anything in, so here's a new story. This is a new realm that is a spin off from my Swat Kat Mainstream series. This is answering a muse that wants to do evil new things with the story. _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ---------- Clone Saga Part 1 The Beginning By: Wielder This series takes place sometime after Vows of the Mainstream series. It features an odd tangent that demanded to be written. (Damn Muses.) :) Copy-written characters belong to their respective owners, and are used within the realm of parody for entertainment. The ideas are mine, though they are heavily influenced by a rather odd dream I had. Do not redistribute this story without permission. Male on male situations in this chapter. Be warned and Enjoy. ******************** "I'm a thief. I don't steal possessions or money. I steal moments." The feline said as he looked out over the city. "I steal them back." He sat there in the shadows of the roof he was on as he looked down into the night. Far below on the busy streets the people of the city went about their lives totally oblivious to the stranger to their world above watching them. The tom stood revealing his nakedness as he stepped into the light. He wore only a thin black belt and an object around his wrist that faintly resembled a gauntlet. His fur was a reddish-brown color that had more red than brown, yet his physical appearance was identical to that of his sire. Jake Clawson. The result was a dark rusty colored tom that would look bright red when he stood in the right light. As the naked feline approached the edge of the roof, he repeated his mantra. "NOTHING will stand in my way. Not tonight." Then he jumped. The wind whipped his body as he fell towards the street, the night hiding his descent as the noise of the streets became clearer. Then he began to slow. His body, tense with anticipation showed no surprise as he slowed until he came to a halt, hovering in mid air, suspended by only two small cables attached to the roof and his belt. Turning with practiced grace, the red tom repositioned himself until he was facing the building he had just jumped from. Then he looked into the window. The building was the Home. A secret place. A sad and happy place. The kat sighed deeply in remembrance of the fond times and grimaced when he remembered the dark times that always followed. Sighing, he opened a panel on his gauntlet and pulled four small mechanical objects that looked like spiders. Very carefully, he set each one on the glass then presses a red button within his gauntlet. As one, each of the spiders moved away from each other, heading towards the corners of the glass. Once there, they attached themselves and a strange hissing noise began. Then it was over. The spiders expanded as the glass moved quietly away from the wall, until a space existed that was big enough for the tom to slip through. As the kat stepped into the room beyond, he took a look at the old familiar place. It was an office, nothing more. But it held memories. The tom undid the cords from his belt and carefully hung them out the window where they would remain within reach. Then he walked over to the desk, looking the office over carefully. As his fingers traced the soft wooden surface of the desk he flashed to a memory. One where he was in this room, moaning as the tiger pounded away at his smaller body. The red feline shuddered. That all seemed so long ago. The kat moved around behind the desk and opened one of the drawers carefully. As he reached inside and depressed a small button he remembered the last time they were together. How on this very desk, he and his tiger had made love for the last time. A bookshelf across the room slid slowly to one side revealing a computer and terminal behind it. The kat stood and approached the computer. "They knew a lot about you love. But even THEY didn't know about your computer. You were always sneaky the way you could manipulate them, and then make them think they were the ones doing the actual manipulating." He activated the computer and typed frantically for a few minutes. After a moment, the machined hummed then released a small clear disk. He started to turn when he heard a soft voice speak from the machine. "I love you, Red." The voice said with emotion. "Be careful." Taking the disk, he turned and walked across the room back to where the desk was. He reached back inside the drawer and pressed the genetic sensitive button once again, returning the bookshelf to its former position. Then he stood and walked back to the window and reattached the cords. "I promise you, Khan." Jake said quietly. "I WILL free you too." With that, he disappeared back into the night. ****************** Jake sat up in the darkness. The rustling noise that had startled him stopped at once. "Khan?" He asked in the gloom. "It's me." The tiger said as he moved from the shadows into the light of the only window in their cell. The moonlight shined through brightly, causing Khan's white fur to almost glow as a result. "I didn't mean to wake you. Try to get some sleep." The small tom recognized the strange distant look on his cellmate's face. "It's Red isn't it?" The tiger nodded slowly. "He's near. I can feel it." Jake stood and approached the other feline. As he stepped into the dim light, his blue fur almost shimmered. "Are you sure?" He asked very quietly. Khan nodded. "We're bonded. I ALWAYS know when he's near, Blue. He's out there somewhere." Blue nodded. "I hope he isn't trying to save us. He'd never make it." The kat said in a downcast voice. "At least now, one of us is free." The tiger nodded. "He's moving away." "Maybe he just came to see if we were back?" Khan shook his head. "No, Red is much too smart for that. If he came back, it was for a reason." "But not to rescue us?" Blue asked quietly in a downcast voice The tiger smiled as he put a hand on his friend's arm. "You said it yourself. He can't do it. But I know he won't give up on us. I KNOW him. He must be planning something. It's only a matter of time." The two stared out into the night silently for a moment then went back to bed. **************** "Hey Chance?" Jake asked as he climbed out from under the TurboKat. "Have you seen my wrench?" "Over here." Chance called from behind some barrels where he was working on a cyclotron. Jake sighed as he stood and wiped some grease on his overalls. His light brown fur was a mess, but the TurboKat was now in pristine order, or at least it would be in a few minutes. Jake sighed. He really wished he was outside right now. He knew the day outside was beautiful and sunny, and if it wasn't for the fact that the TurboKat HAD to be overhauled, he'd most likely be out there right now, enjoying the sun, laying in a hammock, or fooling around with Chance in the yard. All of those options were better than being stuck inside all day, but the work had to be done. Jake walked over to the barrels and started speaking as he rounded them. "Don't you have a wrench of your own?" Jake asked as he came to a halt. Chance was lying on the back of the Cyclotron wearing only an ear to ear grin. His tan fur was just as messed up as Jake's, but unlike his partner he was sporting a rather large erection. Jake grinned despite himself. "That's not the tool I was looking for." Chance patted the seat of the Cyclotron. "Make due. Besides I decided it was time for a work break." Jake laughed as he reached up and unfastened his overalls, letting the fabric slide sensuously down his lithe form, exposing his under shirt and shorts. Stepping out of them, he approached his partner, lifting his shirt and casting it aside. He put his hand on Chance's broad chest and traced it lightly, purring to himself as he did so. Unwilling to just sit and watch, Chance reached out and slowly tugged down the white briefs, exposing a slightly flaccid penis that was quickly warming to the situation. Jake laughed. "You're a bit more perky than usual." He said as Chance played with the cock quickly bringing it to full attention. "It's been almost two weeks since we've had a chance to fool around." The striped kat offered as explanation. "With DarkKat, the MetaliKats, those aliens, Pastmaster, and Dr. Viper, all we've had time to do is bang the dents out of the TurboKat and go to sleep." Chance pulled Jake closer and gently licked the pointed tip of the feline penis. "We finally have a quiet day, and it's all I can do to keep from jumping you." Jake laughed, then moaned as Chance engulfed his cock clear to the balls. Suddenly surrounded by tight warm moistness, Jake leaned over and examined his partners cock. It stood proud and waiting as the small tom licked it slowly. The reaction was a moan that vibrated along his own cock. Wasting no more time, Jake reached out and grabbed his partner's balls as he massaged them slowly, dragging a moan from his mate as he leaned over and licked the cock expertly. Chance retaliated by sucking harder and by grabbing Jake's butt, all but pulling the smaller kat on top of him. The pair began an exchange of grunts and pants as they nursed on each other in mutual pleasure until Chance reluctantly pulled Jake's cock free of his mouth. Jake paused to look at his partner and recognized the glazed look in those eyes. Grinning like a Cheshire, the smaller tom released the penis he was playing with and quickly got down on his hands and knees, looking over his shoulder with a smirk. The stripped tom pounced, leaping down onto his mate as he quickly straddled the small tom. Growling in a mix of lust and playfulness, Chance lined up his cock with Jake's anus and pushed in. Jake tensed a bit, but his saliva had slickened the member enough. In a moment, the pair held still as their balls met each other. Chance leaned over and began nibbling Jake's ear as he started off with a slow rhythm of motion, pulling out, then pushing back in again. Jake moaned as he felt the thickness invade him. It had been so long for the both of them that every little motion threatened to send them both over the edge far too soon. Jake would groan as if he could feel each and every vein rubbing against him. He would pant heavily as his balls were gently slapped by those of his mate's. Chance in turn, fought the urge to cum too soon as he slid into his partner stroke after stroke, feeling the tightness grip him and massage his member slowly. The pair were so busy humping away that they never realized there was an intruder. As the figure moved closer, he stepped briefly into the light, revealing his identity. He bore an amazing resemblance to Jake in every way except his fur color, which was a dark rusty red color. Red stared at the pair as their grunts and moans filled the room along with the heady aroma of their male musk. Though he fought it, Red's heart was beating a furious tempo as urges programmed into his genetic being began to surface. Watching with rapt attention he reached down and found his own kathood, already straining at full attention. Red groaned softly as he wrapped a paw around himself and began to stroke in time to Chance's simple humping motions. The reddish intruder could hear the couple's heartbeats. He could smell the aroma on the air, could almost feel the thick member moving in and out of the smaller tom's body. Chance growled suddenly and latched his teeth down on Jake's neck. His hips began to move faster, signaling his impending orgasm. Jake cried out in pleasure as the striped tom's hips became a blur, pumping faster and harder. Red felt the world spin as he tried to fight off the sensations, but he knew it was hopeless. He had been made this way. He couldn't help but feel their pleasure. He stroked himself violently, feeling Chance creep closer to the edge until he suddenly grunted. Chance gritted his teeth suddenly and grabbed his partner's hips, slamming full force in to the base, growling in undisguised lust as he did so. Mirroring his actions, Red did the same, moaning as his cock began spraying spunk onto the floor. Jake moaned as he felt his mate cum within him, reaching around to grab his own penis. He held it only for a moment, when Chance batted the paw away and grabbed it instead. All at once, Chance's fist began to fly over his partner's cock, causing Jake to almost howl as he felt the cock within him continue to pump its seed. Then it was too much. Moaning loudly, Jake came, spraying his seed out onto the floor, his moan loud enough to mask the moan Red made. For a long moment afterwards, only silence existed as Jake and Chance kissed each other playfully and lovingly. "Been too long." Chance said. Jake nodded in agreement as the pair separated. They kissed again briefly when a small rattling noise caught their attention. The noise was unnatural in this garage. Everything was placed carefully. Such noises meant only a few things. Intruders or rats, neither of which was welcome. At once their reflexes kicked in. Pulling apart reluctantly, but quietly, Jake grabbed a nearby crowbar, as Chance gestured to some barrels in the corner. Moving carefully and silently, they made their way across the room. Halfway there, they saw a red hand sticking out from behind the containers. It was laying palm up on the floor with its owner still concealed behind the drums. Jake stepped round the corner first and actually gasped in surprise at what he saw. A split second later, Chance joined him. For a long moment, they only stared at the intruder. The intruder looked exactly like Jake. It could have been a twin or long lost brother if it wasn't for the red fur. The lookalike was currently unconscious, having passed out apparently, as he lay there in a small puddle of his own cum, with his naked body concealing nothing. Chance said it best. "What the...?" [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 337 Date: 9 Nov 2000 16:12:54 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9699/0/_/450810/_/973786374/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: New story!! From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 09 Nov 2000 04:28:46 -0000 From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" Subject: Re: New story!! Id Wielder wrote: > Hello, It's been a while since I sent anything in, so here's a new > story. This is a new realm that is a spin off from my Swat Kat > Mainstream series. Nice to hear from you. It's been far too quiet in here lately. Let's see your story can't start up a new posting boom. If not I may just have to issue a new challange... > Clone Saga Part 1 > The Beginning > By: Wielder > Chance said it best. "What the...?" 'What the?' indeed. I think your muses have some serious explaining to do. Oh well, all the more reason to wait for the next part with great anticipation. Just how long after Mainstream is this supposed to be? I seem to remember a picture that was posted some time back staring blue and red. I liked it. I like this. I want more. Then again, I always want more so that should come as no surprise to anybody. In any event let's all make an effort to post more often, no matter how hectic our schedules become. I have more fun that way . --Proxima ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 338 Date: 13 Nov 2000 11:33:29 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9698/0/_/450810/_/974115209/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. BlackNet Update (SWAT Kats FanFic) From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sun, 12 Nov 2000 11:28:09 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: BlackNet Update (SWAT Kats FanFic) 6 new stories by 4 authors in the land of SWAT Kats FanFic. by Muusu Nebula Kitten: To fight again pt2 The continuing smutty and mysterious adventures of the residence of The Space Station Nebula Kitten. by Rauhnee Ranshanka A School Date: The Strength of Desire NC-17 for M/F and M/F/M sex. Slash (M/M), Het (M/F), Teen Sex (M 15/M 16/F 16), First Times, AU; Jake/Brandy/Chance, Jake/Chance >From the recklessness of high school youth, Jake Clawson comes to a distressing realization about the tabby he's known all his life. Ghost Stories: For I Still Love Her PG-13: Slash (M/M), Het (M/F), Established Relationships, Supernatural; Jake/Chance, Jake/ Talla Jake came to MegaKat City almost nine years ago for a reason. That reason has now followed him there, and wants something difficult to give. by Stormy Denise Jacob Xavier Clawson 1: In the Beginning NC-17 for M/F relationships, M/M rape, Domestic Violence, Insanity, Teenage Sex Jake tells his story from the beginning, and it's a nasty road. by Wielder Mainstream 11: Past Lives PG-13 for M/M Relationships; Feral/ Khan, Khan/ Peter, others Yet another chapter in my main stream type universe. Defining one of the extra characters a bit more and offering insights to another more used character. At some point this became less focused on the Swat Kats, and more focused on everyone they get near. :) Mainstream; The Clone Saga: The Beginning This series takes place sometime after Vows of the Mainstream series. It features an odd tangent that demanded to be written. (Damn Muses.) :) NC-17 for M/M relationships; Jake/ Chance, Red/ Khan, others The twists and turns of lives not their own ... Jake Red and Blue, Chance Black and Brown, Feral and Kahn not quite themselves. -- The MegaKat City BlackNet Staff http://www.swatkats.org ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 339 Date: 17 Nov 2000 17:05:25 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9698/0/_/450810/_/974480725/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Re: New story!! From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 16 Nov 2000 20:10:14 CST From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: Re: New story!! >'What the?' indeed. I think your muses have some serious explaining >to do. Oh well, all the more reason to wait for the next part with >great anticipation. > >Just how long after Mainstream is this supposed to be? Assume about a year. It's been a while. >I seem to remember a picture that was posted some time back staring >blue and red. I liked it. I like this. I want more. Then again, I >always want more so that should come as no surprise to anybody. More on the way. :) Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 340 Date: 20 Nov 2000 00:19:16 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9699/0/_/450810/_/974679556/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 6 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. New Mailing List: IDIC From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: New story!! From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Re: Old story update. Nebula Kitten: To Fight Again Pt. 2 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: New story!! From: "Id Wielder" 5. Clone Saga PArt 2 From: "Id Wielder" 6. Re: Clone Saga PArt 2 From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2000 06:10:49 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: New Mailing List: IDIC Not one of mine, just a good idea if it works. There's a new feedback friendly mailing list for all slash/gay writings. Go here to find out more. http://www.kardasi.com/lkd/IDIC/IDIC_mailing_list.htm Feel free to pass this along to any slash loving friends you've got. kira-nerys Contact me on kardasi@kardasi.com -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2000 15:55:43 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: New story!! Id Wielder wrote: > This is a new realm that is a spin off from my Swat Kat Mainstream series. Hi, sorry for taking forever to read this. I *really* like the changes you've made from the beta version, and I still love reading it. Now where's the rest?! I can't wait to see what you did with the others :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2000 16:00:15 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Old story update. Nebula Kitten: To Fight Again Pt. 2 Muusu wrote: > Well It's been a long time, No kidding ;) > but I wrote a little more to the story. Goody :) > Space Station Nebula Kitten > To Battle Again Part 2 Ah, Kats ... You *can't* stop there! I seriously like your 'more plot, less yiff' stories. This is just getting good. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2000 22:48:25 CST From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: New story!! >I *really* like the changes you've made from the beta version, >and I still love reading it. Now where's the rest?! I can't >wait to see what you did with the others :) More on the way! (LEt me work. Sheesh.) :) I was caught up in a bunch of stuff lately. More will be around soon. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2000 23:50:04 CST From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Clone Saga PArt 2 Here is part two of my offshoot series the Clone Saga. _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ---------- Clone Saga Part 2 The Intruder By: Wielder This series takes place sometime after Vows of the Mainstream series. It features an odd tangent that demanded to be written. Copy-written characters belong to their respective owners, and are used within the realm of parody for entertainment. The ideas are mine, though they are heavily influenced by a rather odd dream I had. Do not redistribute this story without permission. No sex in this chapter. I started off with a heavy plot and have to work with it. :) Enjoy. ******************** Red awoke to find himself propped up in a chair with his hands firmly cuffed behind him. Still dizzy from the experience, he looked around carefully. He was still in the SWAT Kat hanger, but he seemed to be alone. He also noticed that his belt and gauntlet had been removed, making him truly naked. "Who are you?" a voice asked firmly. Red turned and saw one of the SWAT Kats emerging from the shadows. "The masks are unnecessary." Red answered. "I got close enough to see how big that special tool of your is, Chance, which meant I saw your faces. Not that it matters." he added in a defeated tone. "I knew who you were already. That's why I came here." "Why's that?" asked Razor from the other end of the room as he removed his mask. T-Bone did the same, removing his mask. "I need your help." Chance snorted. "Good way to start. Sneak into our hanger and yank off while you watch us have sex. That'll win you friends every time." Red hung his head. "I didn't have a choice." Jake looked the tom over carefully. He had never seen someone look so tired and defeated before. "Who are you?" The kat looked up and directly into Jake's eyes when he spoke. "My name is Jake Clawson." Chance and his partner exchanged curious glances. Did this kat really believe that? "I'm not joking." Red said. "I'm your clone, Jake. I am called Jake Clawson Red. Everyone just calls me Red to avoid confusion, because there are others too." Jake stared in surprise. "You can't be serious. Cloning technology is no where nearly developed enough to make a fully grown clone." Red shook his head. "The proof is in my blood Jake. Look at me. I'm a mirror image of you. Our bodies, our muscle tone, our intellect, hell, ever our dicks are the same." "Plastic surgery." Chance said as he stared at the other tom. "Can do the exact same thing." "Perhaps," conceded Red. "But, Jake and I have one thing in common that cannot be faked." "And that is?" Chance demanded. "We both have a cellular anomaly in our blood." Red said calmly. "Nothing crippling, but it is there. And only one out of thirty million kats develop the condition. I meant what I said. The proof is in my blood. Take a sample to the doctors that you know. They can tell you what you don't want to hear. Just whatever you do, HURRY! The others don't have much time." "Others?" Jake asked in concern. Red nodded. "We were all experiments at GenDine. They chose four toms to clone. Jake, Chance, Feral, and Khan. Why they chose you, I don't know. But I suspect it has something to do with the fact that you are all connected and that you two are the SWAT Kats." "Does GenDine know who we are?" Chance demanded. The seated tom shook his head. "No. We never told them." Jake stared at the other tom for a moment, then walked across the room. After rummaging a bit, he removed a first aid kit and approached the other two. Sitting in a chair besides his clone, Jake opened the kit. "How do you know who we are?" Jake asked as he removed a syringe. "Genetic memories." the tom answered. "I have a copy of your memories up until the genetic material to make me was removed from you." Jake looked he feline over again, then inserted the needle. He filled the syringe slowly with blood, then removed it. "I don't buy it." he said as he capped the container and set it aside. "Chance and I would have known if somebody had removed samples from us." The red tom shook his head. "You're underestimating technology. All they needed was a hair, a cell, any small fragment of your being. You two, along with Khan and Feral have been together, fooling around enough times to KNOW that you've left small traces behind. Shed hairs, microscopic puddles of semen. It doesn't take much. All they had to do was hire someone to clean up after you at Khan's tower. That's all they needed." Jake and Chance exchanged glances. Their instincts kept saying the same thing. This kat was not lying, a fact which made them decidedly uncomfortable. "You have our memories?" Chance asked in confusion. "No, just Jake's." Red said calmly. "But they don't dictate who I am. I have the memories, but I don't have the emotions that went with them. For me, it's like watching an old movie. I can see and hear it all, but not relive it, or experience the emotions that went with it." The tom looked up with tired eyes as he spoke passionately. "I'm NOT Jake. I'm Red. I'm a separate person with separate emotions and feelings. Please stop wasting time and go get that damn blood tested. While we are waiting, I may loose him." Chance knelt beside the tom. "Him?" he asked in a concerned tone of voice. Red hung his head. "Khan." he said in a quiet voice. "Or the clone of Khan anyway. He's my mate." Jake looked at Chance for a long moment. He knew that tone of voice. It was so familiar it almost hurt. "Go see Dr. Katherine." Chance said. "She'll be able to prove if what he says is real. I'll wait with him until you get back." Jake nodded and ran over to a Cyclatron. Sliding on his mask and helmet, he sped out of their hanger at top speed. "Who did this?" Chance asked. Red shook his head. "Aside from GenDine. I don't know. We never met the scientist who made us." Chance sat down, growling deep in his throat. "It doesn't make any sense. Why would someone do this?" "Who knows? Who cares? The fact remains that up until a week ago I've been a prisoner at GenDine Towers. Along with the others." "How many of you are there?" "There were originally 12." Red said remembering the past. "But six died shortly after 'birth', if you want to call being grown in a transparent tube that. Now there is only myself, Blue, Khan, Feral, and Brown and Black." Chance's face showed his puzzlement clearly. Red smiled. "Sorry. I should explain. The cloning process makes exact copies, but as you can see, I don't have the same fur as Jake. The growth process, the one that made us into fully developed adults in weeks instead of years, causes the fur to alter colors. There are two surviving clones of Jake, a blue version and myself. We're named by our colors to prevent confusion if there is more than one copy. Feral is gray, but he's the only one, like Khan, who's white. Then there's your clones, Brown and Black." Chance stood as a shiver ran down his spine. When he turned his eyes were dark and furious. "I can't believe someone would do this! What does this GenDine expect to get out of this!?" Red smiled. "Are you kidding? Organ replacements, bio-genetic manipulation, increased work force, slaves. Take your pick." Chance turned. "Slaves?" Red nodded. "Do you remember how you found me?" The striped tom nodded. "How can I forget. You were laying in a puddle of cum." "But it never occurred to you as to WHY I was like that?" Chance shrugged. "Just figured you were a voyeuristic pervert." Red shook his head. "No. When they made us, they altered our genes. I can actually FEEL other people's sexual arousal. It becomes like an instant drug. I could FEEL you two having sex. Could feel you building to your climax until you came. And when you did, your pleasure magnified itself in my brain. I had no choice but to come. Then Jake did the same a few seconds later. The result was multiple orgasms, too close for my body to handle." Chance stared at Red. "Why would they do that?" Red looked up at the striped tom. "Think about it. Can you rape someone if they ENJOY it? We're perfect sexual toys. We live, we breath, we fuck or get fucked. And we enjoy every moment of it, even if we don't want to. We were MADE, Chance. Now that they know they can do it, it's only a matter of time until we're sold. I can't loose him, Chance." Red said as tears formed in his eyes. "Khan means everything to me. JUST like you do to Jake. I can't loose him, but I CAN'T save him on my own. That's why I'm here. I need your help." For a long moment, Chance just stood there, the impact of what was said weighing on his mind. Sitting across from him was a stranger who spoke in Jake's voice and looked just like his love. Only Red was in trouble. Chance sighed as he walked around behind the cuffed kat. Removing a set of keys, he undid the cuffs and put them away. Red looked at the striped tom in a mixture of disbelief and gratitude. "You believe me?" Chance nodded. "I can't afford to take the chance. Jake'll find out for sure soon enough, but in the meantime, I have to know EVERYTHING about GenDine's security. That's the only way we stand a chance of saving your friends." Red nodded. "Thanks. As for GenDine, do you have my gauntlet?" Chance walked across the room and pulled the object in question out of a drawer. He tossed it to Red easily. Catching it in mid-air, the tom placed it back on his arm and pressed a small button. A panel opened revealing a clear disk. He removed the disk and handed it to Chance. "What's this?" Chance asked as he took the disk. "Detailed security layout for GenDine towers." Red said with a grin. **************************** Razor sat quietly in the hospital room, while Dr. Katherine examined the blood samples he had given her. With a sigh, she stood and stretched. "Well," she said in a smooth voice. "I thought you must be out of your mind at first. Cloning may be possible, but growing a person at the speed you suggested isn't. But..." Razor stood. "But?" "But this blood is almost a 100% match." she finished as she sat back down. "Almost?" The tom asked in confusion. "But I thought Clones would be a precise match?" The Dr. Nodded. "Normally yes. But this guy is different. There's no doubt about it, though. This guy is a clone of you. The key is not the DNA in the blood, but actually the DNA in the mitochondria of the cells. That type of DNA is only inherited from the mother. And his and yours are a perfect match. Something that can ONLY happen with twins or siblings. And since you're certain you don't have a twin, or brother, we can rule that out. But his overall DNA has been altered somehow." "Altered in what way?" "I'm not sure, but it seems to have increased the normal amount of pheromones in his blood stream. I can't tell for certain just looking at his blood, but he is a clone. He's just been altered." The SWAT Kat nodded. "Thanks, Katherine." "Anytime, Razor." she said as Jake left the room. The kat stepped outside and looked at his hands. Somehow it was true. Somehow, someone had cloned him. Razor shuddered as he climbed onto the Cyclatron and drove back to the hanger. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2000 16:36:26 -0000 From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" Subject: Re: Clone Saga PArt 2 Id Wielder wrote: > Here is part two of my offshoot series the Clone Saga. ...and then it made sense. Well, more sense then it did at the end of the last chapter. I was worried for a little while that the premise might be a bit too strange to understand, but everything seems to be working out nicely now (I just have to keep this new colour coded character recognition system straight). You seem to be foreshadowing some fairly dark stuff here with the clones. Happy, cute and playful is definitely fun but tragedy and pain can make for a very emotional read. As always I eagerly await the next installment. --Proxima ps. Nice to see the posting for this month reach the double digits. I was getting board there for a while. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 341 Date: 20 Nov 2000 13:57:50 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9698/0/_/450810/_/974728670/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 3 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Re: Clone Saga PArt 2 From: "Id Wielder" 2. Re: Old story update. Nebula Kitten: To Fight Again Pt. 2 From: Muusu 3. Full Of Bulging Goodness (fwd) From: "Ball; Nicholas James" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2000 22:24:43 CST From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: Re: Clone Saga PArt 2 >...and then it made sense. Well, more sense then it did at the end of >the last chapter. I was worried for a little while that the premise >might be a bit too strange to understand, but everything seems to be >working out nicely now (I just have to keep this new colour coded >character recognition system straight). > >You seem to be foreshadowing some fairly dark stuff here with the >clones. Happy, cute and playful is definitely fun but tragedy and pain >can make for a very emotional read. Be prepared then. >As always I eagerly await the next installment. Soon. >--Proxima > >ps. Nice to see the posting for this month reach the double digits. I >was getting board there for a while. Sorry, I am busy at my job more as the holidays approach. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2000 20:55:59 -0800 (PST) From: Muusu Subject: Re: Old story update. Nebula Kitten: To Fight Again Pt. 2 > Ah, Kats ... You *can't* stop there! I seriously > like your 'more > plot, less yiff' stories. This is just getting > good. I'll be sure to get around to it. I felt a lot better about the less yiff too. More whole as a story now. Glad you enjoyed it ^_^ -Serge/Muusu ===== If there is any attempt to cheat, Especially with my wife, ... who is a dirty, dirty tramp, I am ... just gonna snap, ok? __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! Calendar - Get organized for the holidays! http://calendar.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2000 19:20:27 +1100 (EST) From: "Ball; Nicholas James" Subject: Full Of Bulging Goodness (fwd) NC-17 Story "Swat Yer Tail", contains M-M, TMNT, furrotica written by Tom 'Tailbandit' Murtagh ----------- Herbal infusions aren't my cup of tea. -Nick. Yes, me. ---------- Forwarded message ---------- Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2000 03:26:53 +1100 (EST) From: tom murtagh To: Pond Of Lurve Subject: Full Of Bulging Goodness ----- SWAT KATS PR0N ----- Swat Kats The Radical Squadron "TURTLE POWER" Chance looked around anxiously as Jake flopped his ferocious slab on the table behind him. "I wish you wouldn't do that!" Chance said, anxiously. "You know how hot and ... horny it makes me feel." Jake grinned with his Razor uniform around his ankles. "Oh ... I wouldn't want you to be feeling any other way!" he said, as he prepared the angry turgid dragon for reentry as a hot beef injection. Chance wriggled anxiously as he smiled into his chest. "Not much hope of me feeling it any other way!" he thought ironically as his smooth, powerful hands wrestled vainly, anxiously, with the rope that tightly bound them to the chair onto which his furry, callipygian buttocks had been glued in preparation. The chair stood tall and proud, much like Jake's wall of manmeat, with a hole drilled in the appropriate place. Jake continued to exorcise his incredibly massive lovepump from his pants as Chance anxiously awaited the approaching skin bus. The tension was causing his own enormous wanger to grow to bursting point, as it hung there, accusatorily, like a big fat gun turret poking cheekily from between his legs. Sweat dripped from every surface, drenching his fur. Jake grinned cheekily at Chance's anxiety. "You'll only have to wait a little bit more, and then I'll be able to serve up a piping hot ladelful of kat chowder, a super big serving just for you, fresh from my own special reserve!". Chance snorted into his chest, knowing that the extraction process would be almost as fun as the injection. Finally, Jake's gargantuan throbbing schlong was in locked, upright position, and ready to encounter the heavy turbulence as it glistened, moist and mastadonic in the spotlight. "Let's get ready to ru-" Suddenly! Just as Jake's phantasmagorically oversized lust-mushroom was prepared to hold a sticky surprise party in Chance's pants, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles burst in and spoiled the mood. The kats untied each other and put their clothes back on and joined a convent, and never did anything fun EVER AGAIN. THANKS A LOT, NINJA TURTLES. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 342 Date: 23 Nov 2000 18:20:54 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. 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That fact is clearly seen If progress means to move forward What does Congress mean? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 343 Date: 24 Nov 2000 13:40:51 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9698/0/_/450810/_/975073251/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Quote of the Day From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 23 Nov 2000 16:15:15 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Quote of the Day To live is to die. To love is to hate. To feel is too simple. That's why I create. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 344 Date: 25 Nov 2000 11:04:52 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. 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Quote of the Day From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Fri, 24 Nov 2000 18:52:12 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Quote of the Day Heaven doesn't want me and Hell is afraid I'll take over -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 345 Date: 26 Nov 2000 10:54:32 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9699/0/_/450810/_/975236072/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 2 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. New List: FurryFandomAdult From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: Clone Saga PArt 2 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2000 03:33:30 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: New List: FurryFandomAdult Yah, I know. I needed another one of these like I need a hole in the head, but I've been hoping someone would create it for three years now and my patience is spent. FurryFandomAdilt@eGroups.com is an adults only list for for artwork, stories and discussion of adult material and ideas from Furry shows, and a little original furry material as well. Shows such as Biker Mice From Mars, SWAT Kats, Road Rovers, Tail Spin, COW Boys of Moo Mesa, Dinosaucers and Gargoyles are what this group is about, as well as Furry characters in none Furry shows such as Puma from Spider-Man and 30-30 from Bravestarr. This list is heavily slash/ homoerotica friendly (M/M and F/F), but het and other flavors are welcome as well. To subscribe: send an empty e-mail to FurryFandomAdult-subscribe@egroups.com or go to http://www.egroups.com/group/FurryFandomAdult -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2000 20:10:41 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Clone Saga PArt 2 Id Wielder wrote: > Here is part two of my offshoot series the Clone Saga. And here I am finally catching up on my reading. Still good reading, now where's part 3-5? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 346 Date: 27 Nov 2000 14:17:51 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9698/0/_/450810/_/975334671/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Quote of the Day From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2000 20:53:18 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Quote of the Day A best friend is someone who loves you when you forget to love yourself. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 347 Date: 28 Nov 2000 12:29:14 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9698/0/_/450810/_/975414554/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 5 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Sub: Part 3 of Clone saga From: "Id Wielder" 2. Re: Sub: Part 3 of Clone saga From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Quote of the Day From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: Quote of the Day From: EnsTren@aol.com 5. Re: Quote of the Day From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Mon, 27 Nov 2000 12:12:39 -0600 From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Sub: Part 3 of Clone saga By: Wielder Title: Two is Better than One Contents: some m/m/m yiffing going on. Archive: yes Comments: any Here is part three in the clone saga. I hope everyone enjoys it. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Get more from the Web. FREE MSN Explorer download : http://explorer.msn.com ---------- Clone Saga Part 3 Two is Better Than One By: Wielder This series takes place sometime after Vows of the Mainstream series. It features an odd tangent that demanded to be written. Copy-written characters belong to their respective owners, and are used within the realm of parody for entertainment. The ideas are mine, though they are heavily influenced by a rather odd dream I had. Do not redistribute this story without permission. Male on male on male situations in this chapter. Be warned and Enjoy. ******************** Jake and Chance looked at each other as in the next room Red was fast asleep on the couch. They had shared their information with each other as soon as Jake got back. Now came the part where they had to decide. This wasn't just some crisis against MegaKat City. It was something that affected them personally. Them, Feral, and Khan. "You thinking the same thing I am?" Chance asked his partner. Jake nodded. "We have to tell Khan and Feral. They need to know what happened." Chance nodded as he hugged his mate close. "You know that Feral and Khan will want to be involved with the rescue don't you?" Jake nodded as he snuggled into his mate's arms. "We're going to have to tell him about the rest too." "You mean Khan, about us being SWAT Kats?" Jake nodded again. "That's the only way he'll agree to let us handle it. Otherwise he'll send his whole panther army in. And if he does, then there's no telling what the damage will be." Chance nodded. "Then we'll tell him. Just as soon as we get the modifications Red suggested done." For a moment the pair just lay there spooned together as the silence of the night filled the room. "Jake?" Chance asked quietly. "Yeah?" "I don't like this." Jake turned to look at his partner. "You have a bad feeling about the raid?" Chance shook his head. "No, not that. I hate the way this whole mess is making me feel. I feel, violated. Raped almost. They stole a part of us, to make slaves. Sex slaves at that. And then I look at him, and I keep forgetting he's not you. It... just plays with my mind too much. When you were gone and he was crying about what they were going to do to his mate, Khan, I wanted to hold him like I do you. I wanted to kiss him and make it better, but I couldn't." Jake nodded. "Imagine how he must feel." "Pretty awful actually." Red said from the doorway. Jake and Chance sat up, seeing the naked tom standing there. "Sorry. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but I couldn't sleep and I heard voices." Jake patted the bed beside him. "Neither can we. Come sit down. We'll talk." As Red sat on the bed he smiled. "I don't know how to say this right, but I'm scared." Jake and Chance looked at Red. "Of what?" they asked as one. Red sighed. "Of what were going to do afterwards. I know we'll succeed. I'm just as much a SWAT Kat as you two are, but what are the others and myself going to do afterwards. If we get within a dozen feet of someone who's horny, we'll loose it. Where will we go? What'll we do?" "Don't worry about it." Chance said reassuringly as he placed a hand on Red's shoulder. "We'll think of something." Red sighed and smiled at the touch. Then he looked up at Jake. "You know, in a way, this is something you've always wanted." Chance looked at the pair in puzzlement. "What do you mean?" Jake grinned. "He means a brother. I always wanted a brother." Red smiled. "Now you have two. I think you'll like Blue. He's heavy into inventing stuff. I'm more aggressive than him slightly, but he makes some really cool stuff. He designed my gauntlet." For a moment they said nothing, then Red turned and looked at Chance with an odd look. "Um, maybe I should go now." "Why?" Jake asked as he and Chance stared at their guest in confusion. "Um. because..." Red started. "Oh, I get it." Chance said with a sudden smirk of understanding. Jake only looked on it confusion. "What?" Chance leaned over and kissed Jake firmly on the lips. "I'm getting a bit frisky that's why. Red can feel it remember." Jake grinned as he pulled the blankets aside, exposing his mate's already growing erection. "Oh, now I understand." Red smiled. "Enjoy yourselves. I'll be back when you're done." He said as he stood to leave. "You don't have to go you know." Chance said, startling both Jakes. "I wouldn't mind the extra company." he said as he looked at his mate. "That is, if you don't." Jake grinned and kissed Chance firmly. "It'll be kind of weird though." Red laughed. "You have no idea. You should have been there when I went at it with both the Chance clones." Jake and Chance looked at Red hungrily, almost like predators. "Show us." They said as one startling the tom. "I..." he began hesitantly. "I don't know." "It's your call." Jake said soothingly. "You have a choice. We'll wait until you leave if you don't want to." Red stepped forward tentatively. "I... want to." Reaching out slowly, the pair each took one of the red kat's hands and led him to the bed where he laid down between them. Smiling affectionately as they did so, both Jake and Chance leaned close and began to slowly lick the red kat's ears, causing him to purr in pleasure. Paws slid around his waist and pulled him close, pressing a firm erection against his back as Jake leaned forward and kissed Red firmly. For a moment, Chance marveled at the site. His mate was in effect kissing himself and the image actually made him more excited. He loved Jake, the way he looked, smelt, and felt, and now he had two to play with. He grinned as he grabbed the red tom's neck in his mouth and nibbled it affectionately. "Any preferences?" Jake asked Red with a grin as he leaned closer and began rubbing their twin erections together. Red panted for a moment before answering. "I fool around with Khan. What do you think?" he said with a grin and a moan as Chance reached around and began to stroke the other tom's feline penis firmly. "So you like the rough stuff?" Chance asked with a smirk as he pushed the tom forward, down over Jake's body, startling both of the other kats. Before Red could moan yes, Chance could already feel the answer as Red's body took a suddenly submissive stance, legs spread, head down, body tensed in anticipation, and purring softly. Jake chuckled. "This is new for me." he said as he slid out from under Red's prone body. He watched as his striped mate hovered over the submissive tom, dominating him as he reached back and spread the red legs, sliding his thick cock against the opening hidden beneath the tail. Jake opened a drawer by the bed and removed the lube they always kept handy. "Do the honors?" Chance asked with a predatory grin as he gently but firmly pushed Red's shoulders down until they were even with the bed. Jake opened the bottle and squeezed some of the cold gel onto his fingers, then reached between the pair. He found Chance's cock easily, thick and warm in his hand, he gripped it firmly causing his mate to hiss in pleasure as he slid the gel over the surface quickly. Pulling back and applying a bit more to his fingers, he reached back and began to spread some over the clone's opening. Then he pushed a finger in, causing Red to grunt a bit as Jake felt the opening tighten and constrict, then relax. Jake actually enjoyed it a bit as he coaxed a second finger into the opening, gently preparing his 'brother' for Chance's cock. Then Jake pulled away. Chance growled as he hunched over the smaller tom and pushed himself in. Red moaned loudly, startling Jake in how much it sounded like him. The moan trailed off as Chance pushed in clear to the base. For a moment, nothing happened, then Chance pulled back out slowly, until only the head remained inside. Then he changed his position, rising over the other tom, he was clearly in charge. Chance thrust firmly, dragging a groan of pleasure out of Red as Jake watched, absently playing with himself as his mate and clone started getting into the act. He watched the striped hips in delight as they humped rhythmically back and forth, driving the thick red cock into his red copy. Jake watched the hips for a moment longer, then grinned. Opening the bottle of lube again, he began to apply the gel over his own cock generously, then moved up behind his partner. Chance was too busy enjoying the tightness surrounding his feline cock as he pushed into the warm body beneath him, to notice Jake's actions, but when a cold substance touched hi anus, Chance woke up and looked around to see his mate with an amused grin. He continued to pump away at the kat below as he felt a single digit invade him, squirming into his body. He moaned as it started thrusting away in time to own motions, then it was removed. To be replaced by two digits, causing a bit of discomfort as he groaned and slowed down. Again the fingers thrust in and out, teasing as they worked the striped tom over. Chance moaned as they left his body again. Then he felt Jake's chest pressing against his back. He could feel the hard thickness rubbing his tail hole. Then it was pushing in. By this point Chance was so stimulated that he actually almost came, but he fought the sensation down, mewling like a kitten from the mixed sensations. It was his love's rear he was humping and it was his love's cock within him. He had the best of both worlds at the same time. Jake grinned as he pressed in to the hilt. He hadn't heard Chance cry out like that in years. Red looked back at Jake and winked, a knowing smile crossing his lips. As one, both Jake's pushed towards one another, Red back and Jake forward. Chance only mewled again as he hugged Red's body tightly. Then the assault began in earnest. Suddenly the tightness along his cock pulled away as did the cock within him. Then they were back, slamming together, squashing the kat in the middle of a delicious sandwich of pleasure. They repeated this motion for a few minutes, loving the strange new sounds they were able to drag out of Chance. Jake felt it first, Chance's body tensed suddenly, then he grabbed Red's hips. Growling ferociously, Chance began to hump in an almost violent fashion. Each thrust milking Jake's own cock. Then the striped body tensed as Chance roared with everything he had as his nuts ruptured, releasing his seed deep into the kat below. The sudden constrictions caused Jake to howl in kind as he lost control and began humping quickly, feeling himself release just as Chance's own tide began to ebb. Red, who actually FELT the other two's sexual release growled as he felt the twin orgasms ripple through his body setting him off as he spayed the sheets below him. His world shuddered and shook and he whimpered as he grew dizzy and began to black out from the pleasure. For a long moment only silence followed. Then Jake slid out of his mate and collapsed on the bed. Chance withdrew from Red as well, and checked the tom out. To his surprise, Red was out like a light, his cock still dripping slightly. Smiling affectionately, Chance lifted the tom and held him close as Jake changed the sheets and cleaned the three of them off with a rag. Then, laying Red down in front of him, Chance climbed into bed and hugged the tom close. A moment later he felt Jake wrap arms around him and pull him close, making him the filling in a Jake sandwich. Yawning sleepily, Chance smiled to himself as he spoke. "Say what you will, but I can DEFINITELY get used to this." Jake lightly slapped his mate before sleep claimed them. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Mon, 27 Nov 2000 11:47:50 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Sub: Part 3 of Clone saga Id Wielder wrote: > By: Wielder > Title: Two is Better than One > Contents: some m/m/m yiffing going on. Some very yummy m/m/m yiffing going on. I do love when they gang up on Chance :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 03:16:49 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Quote of the Day A warrior is concerned with his opponent. In defeating an individual, not in conquering an army or province. A soldier is part of a unit that is part of a greater unit, which is part of an army and has greater goals. Modern Marvels (Combat Engineers) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 06:19:56 EST From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Quote of the Day In a message dated 11/28/00 3:15:34 AM Pacific Standard Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > A warrior is concerned with his opponent. In defeating an > individual, not in conquering an army or province. > > A soldier is part of a unit that is part of a greater unit, which > is part of an army and has greater goals. > Modern Marvels (Combat Engineers) question is, which is a SWAT kat? They are in it to defeat thier enemy, but they have so many it may as well be an army. Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 03:23:37 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Quote of the Day EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > > A warrior is concerned with his opponent. In defeating an > > individual, not in conquering an army or province. > > > > A soldier is part of a unit that is part of a greater unit, which > > is part of an army and has greater goals. > > Modern Marvels (Combat Engineers) > question is, which is a SWAT kat? They are Warriors, IMO. Though they *tried* to be Soldiers. > They are in it to defeat thier enemy, but they have so many it may as well be an army. And their enemies can only be considered a true army if they manage to get organized :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 348 Date: 29 Nov 2000 16:43:32 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9698/0/_/450810/_/975516212/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Quote of the Day From: EnsTren@aol.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 17:07:48 EST From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Quote of the Day In a message dated 11/28/00 3:29:52 AM Pacific Standard Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > They are Warriors, IMO. Though they *tried* to be Soldiers. > true, true. > > They are in it to defeat thier enemy, but they have so many it may as well > be an army. > > And their enemies can only be considered a true army if they > manage to get organized :) > what about Turmoil? anyways, what are Warriors versus an army? > -- > Rauhnee Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 349 Date: 30 Nov 2000 17:12:21 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> You're such a lesbo! Let's hook up on Gay.com http://click.egroups.com/1/10137/0/_/450810/_/975604341/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 3 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Digest Number 348 From: "Cat" 2. Re: Quote of the Day From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Re: Quote of the Day From: EnsTren@aol.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2000 11:52:29 -0500 From: "Cat" Subject: Re: Digest Number 348 ----- Original Message ----- From: To: Sent: Wednesday, November 29, 2000 11:43 AM Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 348 > Message: 1 > Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 17:07:48 EST > From: EnsTren@aol.com > Subject: Re: Quote of the Day > > In a message dated 11/28/00 3:29:52 AM Pacific Standard Time, > gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > > > They are Warriors, IMO. Though they *tried* to be Soldiers. > > > true, true. > > > > They are in it to defeat thier enemy, but they have so many it may as well be an army. > > > > And their enemies can only be considered a true army if they > > manage to get organized :) > > > what about Turmoil? > > anyways, what are Warriors versus an army? > > > -- > > Rauhnee > > Nemi Hi folks, I'm new here and just had to answer that. With regards to the above question: 'What are warriors versus an army?' Answer: Outnumbered, usually. *thoughtful look* Although generally not outclassed... Talikat Prime *chuckling in delight over a straight line like that* ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2000 21:10:20 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Quote of the Day EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > what about Turmoil? Was a Warrior in charge of an Army, > anyways, what are Warriors versus an army? Folks with an overabundance of targets, usually. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 05:53:16 EST From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Quote of the Day In a message dated 11/29/00 9:10:53 PM Pacific Standard Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > > what about Turmoil? > > Was a Warrior in charge of an Army, > > > anyways, what are Warriors versus an army? > > Folks with an overabundance of targets, usually. > *sniggers* ah, letsee, here is a good quote for our boys in the red and blue Let us endever to live such that, when we die, even the undertaker morns our passing. --Mark Twain > -- > Rauhnee Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 350 Date: 1 Dec 2000 17:03:30 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Dyke, Female Jock,Butch Womyn Hook up on Gay.com http://click.egroups.com/1/10136/0/_/450810/_/975690210/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 7 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? From: AnandaChan@aol.com 2. Re: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? From: EnsTren@aol.com 3. Re: Quote of the Day From: "Mark Johnson" 4. Re: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 5. Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? From: AnandaChan@aol.com 6. Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? From: AnandaChan@aol.com 7. Re: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 21:24:40 -0000 From: AnandaChan@aol.com Subject: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? > > Are the SWAT Kats they really vigilantes? > > I don't think they are. They've broken plenty of laws and probably > are criminals, but I don't think we have a single case of actually > vigilante behavior, which I've read as *try/ punish* in addition to > capture. Everything short of that is citizens arrest and capture > behavior (granted the boys take it to an extreme), which, while > dangerous and often discouraged, is hardly vigilante and at least > usually legal. Hi I'm kinda new and have basicly been lurking since I joined. This may be a stupid question What laws did they break? Eccept the speed laws that is ^ . ^ Sheya ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 17:46:13 EST From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? In a message dated 11/30/00 1:25:59 PM Pacific Standard Time, AnandaChan@aol.com writes: > > Are the SWAT Kats they really vigilantes? > > > > I don't think they are. They've broken plenty of laws and probably > > are criminals, but I don't think we have a single case of actually > > vigilante behavior, which I've read as *try/ punish* in addition to > > capture. Everything short of that is citizens arrest and capture > > behavior (granted the boys take it to an extreme), which, while > > dangerous and often discouraged, is hardly vigilante and at least > > usually legal. > > Hi I'm kinda new and have basicly been lurking since I joined. > This may be a stupid question > What laws did they break? > > Eccept the speed laws that is ^ . ^ > Somehow I don't think civillians are alloud to have altered enforcer jets and that much fire power. > Sheya Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Fri, 01 Dec 2000 00:41:56 From: "Mark Johnson" Subject: Re: Quote of the Day >From: EnsTren@aol.com >Reply-To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com >To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com >Subject: Re: [SWATKats_Adult] Quote of the Day >Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 05:53:16 EST > >ah, letsee, here is a good quote for our boys in the red and blue > >Let us endever to live such that, when we die, even the undertaker morns >our >passing. --Mark Twain > >Nemi And for all of those who wear the Green and Gold They shall grow not old As we who are left grow old Age Shall not weary them Nor the years condem At the going down of the sun And in the morning We shall remember them Lest we forget _____________________________________________________________________________________ Get more from the Web. FREE MSN Explorer download : http://explorer.msn.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 21:28:40 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? AnandaChan@aol.com wrote: > What laws did they break? > Eccept the speed laws that is ^ . ^ Well at the very least they have disobeyed law enforcement officer's orders (particularly Feral's), and most likely air safely laws (at least I never heard them talking to anyone in charge of the airspace, and there would be). If they've broken more than that, it's more a matter of opinion on what the laws actually are, since we don't really know. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Fri, 01 Dec 2000 06:18:16 -0000 From: AnandaChan@aol.com Subject: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? --- In SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com, EnsTren@a... wrote: > In a message dated 11/30/00 1:25:59 PM Pacific Standard Time, > AnandaChan@a... writes: > > > > Are the SWAT Kats they really vigilantes? > > > > > > I don't think they are. They've broken plenty of laws and probably > > > are criminals, but I don't think we have a single case of actually > > > vigilante behavior, which I've read as *try/ punish* in addition to > > > capture. Everything short of that is citizens arrest and capture > > > behavior (granted the boys take it to an extreme), which, while > > > dangerous and often discouraged, is hardly vigilante and at least > > > usually legal. > > > > Hi I'm kinda new and have basicly been lurking since I joined. > > This may be a stupid question > > What laws did they break? > > > > Eccept the speed laws that is ^ . ^ > > > > Somehow I don't think civillians are alloud to have altered enforcer jets and > that much fire power. > > > Sheya > > Nemi Hai, That is true but are there really laws against it or is it something that has not come up in the past? Sheya ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Fri, 01 Dec 2000 06:32:57 -0000 From: AnandaChan@aol.com Subject: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? --- In SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com, Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > AnandaChan@a... wrote: > > What laws did they break? > > Eccept the speed laws that is ^ . ^ > > Well at the very least they have disobeyed law enforcement > officer's orders (particularly Feral's), But they did not listen to Feral when they were Enforcers. ^ . ^ Ummm Yes I know not listining to Feral could be considered a crime but Anne Gora does not listen to him and she does not get arrested (As far as I know anyway) > and most likely air > safely laws (at least I never heard them talking to anyone in > charge of the airspace, and there would be). That is also true, but we also don't know what they do after they take off and before they get where they are going. ^ . ^ > > If they've broken more than that, it's more a matter of opinion > on what the laws actually are, since we don't really know. > > -- > Rauhnee Heh, we don't even know if their world has Speeding laws. After all the Enforcers seem (To me at least) to be more of a milatary force than a policing force. They handle things that the National Gaurd would deal with here. Like the Jets, Cops don't have that. Cops have cars and the occasional Helicoptor, right? Sheya ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 22:57:07 -0800 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Re: Are The Boys Really Vigilantes? AnandaChan@aol.com wrote: > But they did not listen to Feral when they were Enforcers. ^ . ^ Ummm Which is what cost them their badges in the first place. > Yes I know not listining to Feral could be considered a crime but Anne Gora does not listen to him and she does not get arrested When has she disobeyed an *order*? > Heh, we don't even know if their world has Speeding laws. After all > the Enforcers seem (To me at least) > to be more of a milatary force than a policing force. They handle > things that the National Gaurd would > deal with here. Like the Jets, Cops don't have that. Cops have cars > and the occasional Helicoptor, right? MegaKat City has a police force as well as the Enforcers. The crime tape reads MCPD, not MCE. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________