114988-neffs-wildstar-shorts

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So sometimes I get bored will toss together quick shorts when I don't feel like actually sitting down and writing something longer. These are mostly boredom inspired, and most of them pertaining to events surrounding Neffelo and the Red Tail Gang.
 
 
… Neffelo exhaled slowly, blowing a thin cloud of bluish gray smoke into the dimly light air. The Chua’s green eyes hung half open, staring off into the darkness of the small ,cozy house he was calling home for the evening. He lifted the dying cigarette back to his muzzle, taking one final drag before fumbling it into an empty can of beer on the bed next to him, the cigarette extinguishing with a hiss from inside the can.
 
"Hmm… This is is really comfy.." He muttered quietly to himself as he ran his hand over the mattress, pushing on it gently, on the large bed was currently attempting to fall asleep on. 
 
It was comfy. Very comfy. To the point that it almost made the Chua rather uneasy. Such comforts was something that he hadn’t known in a long time. Possibly longer than he could remember, though his memory was rather fuzzy nowadays anyhow. His mind began to trail off, tired and confused from a very long and very eventful day. He jumped slightly, snapping back as the larger blue Chua next to him stirred in his sleep, shifting slightly before rolling over and draping an arm across Neffelo’s midsection and snuggling into him with a sigh.
 
Neffelo blinked a few times, his eyes becoming heavier and heavier each time, finally flittering shut. He slowly exhaled and shifted himself tighter into the warm Chua next to him, the stresses of the day floating away as he drifted off as the sun started to rise over the horizon of Nexus…
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
… The Cassian struggled pointlessly at industrial zip ties securing his wrists to the chair, his breathing becoming ragged and heavy as he watched the smiling Chua standing before him.
 
"Y-You’re the Chua from the poker game! W-where am I? What is this?"
 
Neffelo looked up from a small steel table a few feet away, staring at bound Cassian with a smile.
 
"Ahhhh, good good! You’re awake. Was starting to think think I had screwed up the dose and killed you haha." The Chua beamed happily.
 
The Cassian watched in horror as Neffelo, whistling an upbeat little tune, picked up the two ends of a set long set of jumper cables from the assortment of devious looking tools on the table. Turning back to his captive, a psychotic grin pulling across his muzzle as he clacked the two ends of the jumper cables together, resulting in a loud electrical crack and a flash of sparks.
 
"You know what I hate hate most in the world? Aurin, and people who cheat at card games." Neffelo shook his head disappointedly as he approached the bound Casian.
 
"I mean, Don’t don’t get me wrong haha. I cheat at card games ALL the time. I’m just just smart enough to not get caught. Ehh.. Alright… Let’s get get to work then, shall we?" Neffelo announced cheerfully, brandishing the electrified jumper cables….
 
 	
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Another little Wildstar short about the weird little thing that is Neffelo Clamp. Though I will admit, this one stung a little bit to write.
 
 
 
… Nefflo sighed as he heard the loud clambering of paws racing up the stairs to his room like a pack of ravenous Girroks."Ehh great…" He muttered sleepily as he rolled over, pulling his blankets up over his face in an attempt to hide himself from the impending onslaught.Within seconds a small herd of four Chualings had flung themselves up onto his bed in a none-to-gentle squealing frenzy, climbing all over the writhing Chua."Awww come on guys.. Let me sleep.. It’s my day off.. Go pester your mom. I’ll be up soon." He grunted and rolled over onto his stomach in mock annoyance, though starting to chuckle as the hyper little Chua pups bounced and climbed on him like a piece of playground equipment. One of them giggling cheerfully as it sat on his back, the small thing reaching down and tugging gently on one of Neffelo’s ears with it’s small paws. "We wanna go outside! Come on Papa get up!"With a loud pained squeak, Neffelo sat bolt upright in his bed. Snorting loudly through his nose as he hyperventilated, desperately trying to breath as the borderline anxiety attack wrenched him from his sleep. Sitting there in the darkness of the small draken home he shared with his mate, his whole shivered violently, his fur utterly soaked in a cold sweat. Next to him, a blue Chua stirred slightly, picking his head up. Speaking rather groggily, with a bit of concern in his voice."Neff.. You okay?"Neff closed his eyes tightly as the tears started flowing, hoping his mate wouldn’t see him crying."Y..Yeah, Lil. Is fine fine.. Just another bad dream is all."Lil sighed and laid his head back down. "Okay.. Is here for you Neff, if want to talk." Lil said softly as he sarted to drift back off, knowing that Neff wouldn;t talk about his bad dreams. He had had them since Lil first met him but would never talk about it. At this point, it was a small thing he had just gotten used to about his mate.Neff nodded slowly, starting to calm down as he stared into the darkness of the room. "Is okay… Will be fine fine…"Taking a deep breath and blinking away his tears to soak into his cheek fur."Is.. so sorry.."	
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Damn it space rat.. Why you do this to me? #feeeeeels
 
 
 
"Clamp, calm down!! Is not making any sense!" 
Neffelo paced hurriedly back and forth in front of the communication console in his small ship quarters. Stopping, he hammered both fists down on the desk his Comm Station sat upon, screaming into the small camera at the top of the screen which displayed a very confused looking tan furred Chua.
 
"Tanzi! Listen! ICI is on the ship! I’ve- I’ve been found out, they’re here. They already arrested Arezzo, and they’re going to be here for me soon. Now listen! And very very carefully! I can’t get out of here.. And you know damn well that after they get me.. They’re gonna come for my.. Tanzi, you need to get them some place safe, some place far away from there, so ICI can’t find. Tanzi you KNOW what ICI will do to them."
 
On the screen, the tan furred Chua stared for a few seconds before nodding quickly, his tone now having become becoming very sullen.
"Yeah.. Yeah… Will keep them safe Neffie, I promise. But what about you? What do I tell them, Neff?" The tan Chua’s voice cracked slightly, sounding like he was on the verge of tears.
 
Neffelo’s gaze slowly trailed to a large Mag-Pistol, sitting atop a small stack of papers on the desk next to him. He closed his eyes tightly, knowing that the words to follow would haunt him for the rest of his life, his heart slowly tearing in half as they left his mouth.
"Tell them I’m gone.. And tell them that I love them more than life itself, and that I’m sorry. Same goes for you, Tanzi. Heh, you know out of all our siblings, you were the only one I didn’t hate, funny, eh?"
The tan furred Chua on the comm screen tried his best to keep it together. Gritting his teeth as the tears started flowing, soaking into the light tan fur on it’s cheeks.
 
"I-I will Neffie. Was Tanzi’s favorite sibling too… I go now. Have to get going fast! Will keep them safe, Neffie. I promise! Will see you again on the other side someday. Give ‘em hell! Goodbye Neffie.."
 
"Goodbye, Tanzi…" 
Neffelo reached up and began tapping away at the comm console keyboard, initiating the protocal that would overload the machine in seconds, destroying any traces of data. 
He took a step back as the sound of electrical snapping and the smell of ozone drifted from the short circuiting comm-console. Staring for a few moments, the reality of what was happening finally settling into his mind. Those few moments or realization were suddenly shattered by a loud pounding against the door to his room.
 
"Warrant Officer Neffelo Clamp! Dominion Intelligence! Open the door and do not resist or lethal force may be used!"
The Chua spun, eyes wide as he starred at the door in a panic. He had locked it, but wasn’t sure how long it hold against them. It was time to do what he needed to do. If he was dead, case closed. He quickly closed the distance between where he stood and his desk. Snatching the Mag-Pistol from the stack of papers he took a step back as the pounding on his door became louder, nearly battering the door down at this point.
 
"Clamp!!! Open this door immediately!!" The voice demanded louldy before trailing off into a quieter tone. 
"He’s not coming out.. Blow the door."
 
Neffelo closed his eyes, taking in a long, single deep breath as he lifted the heavy Mag-Pistol, pressing the barrel tightly aginst the underside of his own chin. His finger twitched, the steel trigger felt so cold, so final. He slowly exhaled as tears began streaming from the corners of his eyes, as in a split second, in his mind he saw his family, his mate.. and his four pups.
 
"I’m sorry.." He whispered softly as in a split second, everything went white, and cold..	
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