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Society: the wolf and the Battleship

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an alternate version of the 1989 movie Society but with manger where Bill Whitney was a werewolf, and the Whitney also Adopted a Girl named Yamato who came from the future of the year 4199 with the forms of the Ships, Vehicles, Fighters, Mobile Fortress from Space Battleship Yamato

Chapter 1: reveal

Yamato and Bill was sitting in the sand "If I see that David Blanchard any time soon I may just kill him." Snarled Yamato she hissed "He hid in her Closet the Perv." She shuddered thinking about it. "Come on you can't just kill him he may have used a bug to find out about our family." Bill Replied sitting beside her discussing it. "If he did bug them....what would we do?" she ask "Depends on what he found if it's a treat to our family....or others...he made him self a threat to our pack." Bill stated as he looked out at the ocean waves crashing against the shore. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approaching caught their attention. Bill turned to see David Blanchard

David "Um...I have something you need to Listen to..." David's voice trailed off as he stopped a few feet away from them, his eyes darting between Yamato and Bill. He looked nervous, sweat beading on his forehead despite the cool sea breeze. Bill raised an eyebrow, "You have something for us, Dave?"

Yamato's eyes narrowed as she took in his disheveled appearance. She could smell the fear on him, mixed with a hint of something else – something that made her hackles rise. "What's that smell, Dave? You been rolling around in your own filth?" she snapped, her voice like ice.

David flinched, "I-I have a recording.....from Jenny's Coming out party....." as he press play

[Dad on tape] "Everybody in? "- [Jenny]" Yes, Dad."

[Dad] "All right, girls, don't forget your seat belts."

Bill growls under his breath "Wait a minute. That's our family....."

"All right, Bill. I know you're both going to be a little upset about this, but, I put a voice-actuated tape recorder underneath your parents' car... And a microphone in Jenny's ear." Aqua "You bugged our family?" his voice a low growl

- [continues, indistinct] - "Just listen to the tape. Listen."

[Mom] "I remember my own coming out. I was so excited."

[Jenny] Then you can do it with women as well as men?" this made the two look at each other with raised eyebows

[Mom] "Of course." - [Dad] "You know the schedule. First dine, then copulation." this caused both to blush alittle "Someone your own age first. Then with your mother and me." Yamato under her breath "That's kinky." Bill nods "Contine," [Jenny] "I could hardly keep a straight face when Bill apologized to me...but I think Yamato may be coming aware of our thing....I could have sworn she had her eyebrow raised when I caught her in the bathroom when I was in there."

[clicks off, tape whirring]

[girl] You lucked out, Jen. Ted Ferguson is really cute for a first partner." both were surprise Bill "Ted Ferguson? Ted Ferguson!...." under her breath Yamato "you must admit Bill...he's a bit of a upgrade over David." she said Bill did a subtle nod "Yeah, Jenny and Ferguson . That's just the beginning. Here, listen."

[girl] "Wow, your boobs look totally sexy."

"Guys are gonna pop high ones the second they see you."

- [Jenny] "I'm a little nervous, though." - [girl] "It's fun."

"Relax, Jenny. Go with it. It's so much fun to see how far you can stretch."

"The hotter and wetter you get, the more you can do. It's great!"

- "It's a microphone." - "Let me see."

"David Blanchard's been bothering my daughter recently."

"Following her around. Things like that."

"He's a real electronics wizard.

"Is that so, Jim?"

[Jenny moaning] "Oh, Ted, you were wonderful."

[man] "Don't get too cocky, Ted. You know what I mean?"

[Jenny] "Oh. Oh, Ted. Oh, my God."

- [girl] "Whoa!" - [Jenny] "Is that him?"

[moaning, laughing continue]

- [man] "Hold on. What are you doing?" - [girls laughing]

- [man yelling] - [girl laughing]

- [girl] "God, this is excellent." - [man continues yelling]

-" What the hell are you doing?" - [man screaming]

David clicked the tape off Bill "Is this the original?" he asked "Yep haven't' made a copy yet." then Yamato "Can you wait here for a second we need to talk." both moves away "I would count that as a threat, wouldn't you?" Yamato said

, her voice low and dangerous. Bill nodded, his eyes never leaving David. "Yes, it would but not just for our pack but those in the audio....If we are to kill him....could you clone him so no one knows he's dead?" asked Bill, his gaze locked on David, who was now visibly shaking.

Yamato's eyes widened slightly at the suggestion, "Bill, that's--"

"No, it's not. It's a solution. We can't let this get out. Our family, our pack, and everyone in that recording. We can't let them be exposed like this," Bill insisted, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him.

Yamato looked at David, then back at Bill, "Alright But we keep the recording we need to get a idea of who so we could give them a little warning about the tape....and since mom, Dad and Jenny along with Ted is on it we have to make sure they are aware of this...Maybe we can come up with something we can say to them. Bill suggested, "I'll call Mom and Dad, you contact Jenny and Ted. We'll figure out a way to tell them without revealing the source of the recording...." then Yamato "They found the bug in her earing they may know he did it and People with power....tend to take them out....so a clone to hide his death...sounds good...now You want do deal with him?" Bill asked Yamato, gesturing towards David, who was now looking like he might wet himself from fear.

Yamato smirked, "With pleasure," she said, her eyes gleaming with a wild, primal light. "But first, let's make sure he suffers a bit."

Bill grinned, "I like the way you think, sis."

David, who had been trying to discreetly inch away, froze as he saw the look on their faces. "Wait, what are you gonna do?" he stammered.

Yamato's smile widened, revealing a hint of sharp teeth. "Don't worry, Dave.

We're just going to have a little chat," Yamato assured him, her voice dripping with false sweetness. David looked like he was about to bolt, but Bill stepped behind him, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "Going somewhere, David?" he asked, his voice low and menacing.

David's eyes darted between Yamato and Bill, his breath coming in quick gasps. "No, no, I was just... I was just trying to get a better signal on my phone. It's... it's been spotty out here."

Yamato scoffed, "Really? You reek of Fear We can smell it....you were on thin Ice with us David...bugging our family....broke that ice." Yamato said, her voice like ice.

David's eyes darted around, looking for any escape route, but he was surrounded by sand and sea. Bill stepped closer, his voice low and dangerous, "You see, David, we've got a bit of a problem. You've been snooping, and that's not something we take lightly."

David swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat, "I-I can explain, really, I can--"

Yamato cut him off with a sharp laugh, "Explain? Explain what, David? How you thought it was a good idea to bug our family?

To listen in on our personal lives?" Yamato's voice was like a whip, cracking through the air as she advanced on David. He stumbled backward, his eyes wide with fear and confusion.

"I-I didn't mean to hurt anyone," David stammered, his hands up in a pitiful attempt to ward her off. "I just... I just wanted to know what was going on. I love Jenny, and I thought... I thought maybe something was wrong."

Bill snorted, his lip curling in disgust. "Love Jenny? You're pathetic, David. You You're nothing but a voyeur, a peeping Tom," Yamato spat, her voice dripping with contempt. "You think that's love? Hiding in closets, bugging our house, recording our private moments? That's not love, David. That's obsession."

Bill stepped closer, his voice a low growl, "You know what we do to people who betray our family, David. You should have thought about that before you started your little game."

David's eyes widened in terror, "I-I can make this right. I can delete the recording. I can--"

Yamato laughed, a harsh, bitter sound.

"Too late for that, David. Too late for you to make anything right."

Bill stepped even closer, his eyes locked onto David's. "You know, David, I've always hated the smell of fear. It's putrid, isn't it? Like rotting meat."

David swallowed hard, his eyes darting between Yamato and Bill. "Please, don't do this. I can help you. I can--"

"You can what, David?" Bill asked, his voice low and dangerous. "Help us? After what you've done?

You think we're going to trust you again?" Yamato scoffed, her eyes flashing with anger. "You've shown your true colors, David. And frankly, they're not pretty."

Bill took a step closer, his body tensing, ready to pounce. "You know what, David? I think it's time You face secret me and my dear sister hide under our apperance ." Bill said, his voice a low growl. His eyes began to change, irises shifting to a feral gold, pupils narrowing to slits. Hair sprouted along his arms, dark and coarse, and his nails elongated into claws. David's eyes widened in terror as he backed away, stumbling over the sand.

Yamato, not to be outdone, began her transformation as well. Her skin shifted, hardening into a sleek, metallic surface, and her body extend her cannons pointing them at David . Her eyes glowed with a bright, otherworldly light, and her voice took on a harsh, electronic quality. "You should have run when you had the chance, David," she said, her voice like the hum of a high-voltage power line.

David turned to flee, but it was too late. Bill, now fully transformed, was a towering figure of fur and fangs, his eyes gleaming with a primal intensity. He lunged, his powerful jaws snapping shut around David's arm, dragging him back towards Yamato. David screamed, his despair and terror filling the air like a foul stench.

Yamato's positron cannons hummed to life, their charged energy sizzling as they tracked the struggling man. "Hold him still, Bill. I want him to feel this," she said, her voice cold and detached.

Bill, in his Lycan form, growled low in his throat, a sound that sent shivers down David's spine. He tightened his grip on David's arm, the flesh tearing under the force of his powerful jaws. David's screams turned to whimpers as he realized the futility of his struggle.

Yamato leaned in, her metallic form creaking slightly under the strain.

Her positron cannons hummed, the sound resonating deep in David's chest. "You know, David," she said, her voice echoing in the otherwise quiet beach, "I've always had a soft spot for pervs. But you, you're something else. You're a sick, twisted little worm."

David's eyes were wild, darting between Yamato's glowing eyes and Bill's snarling face. He tried to speak, but only a guttural sound escaped his lips. Bill tightened his grip on David's arm, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

Like rotting meat," he said, his voice a low growl.

Yamato stepped closer, her metallic form reflecting the sunlight. "But you know what's even worse, David? The smell of your own blood," she said, her voice cold and detached.

David tried to struggle, but Bill's grip was like a vice. He could feel the Lycan's saliva dripping onto his arm, hot and acidic. "Please, don't do this," he begged, his voice barely above a whisper.

"I can... I can make it up to you. I can--"

Yamato held up a hand, her metallic fingers gleaming in the sunlight. You've made your bed, now lie in it." Her positron cannons hummed louder, the air around them crackling with energy. "You had a choice, David. You chose to betray our family, to invade our privacy, to violate our trust. Now, you'll pay the price."

Bill tightened his grip on David's arm, his powerful jaws clamping down harder. David cried out, his legs buckling under him.

Yamato could see the fear in his eyes, the realization that he was truly going to die. She felt no remorse, no pity. He had earned this fate.

"Y-Yamato, Bill, I'm sorry," David stammered, tears streaming down his face. "I'll do anything, just please, don't--"

Yamato's positron cannons hummed louder, the air around them crackling with energy. "Sorry isn't going to cut it, David," she said, her voice like the hum of a high-voltage power line....." as the cannons Blasted him hard David's scream echoed across the beach, a horrifying mix of pain and terror. The blast sent him flying through the air, his body convulsing as the positron energy tore through him. He hit the sand with a sickening thud, his lifeless body leaving a smoldering crater.

Bill, in his Lycan form, turned to look at Yamato, his eyes filled with a wild, savage light. "Good riddance," he growled, his voice a low rumble in his chest.

Yamato nodded, her metallic form beginning to shift back to her human appearance. "Agreed.....now to produce a clone and have it not remembered this...while we use our lair in the basement to learn who else is there so we can visit them later tonight." Yamato nodded, her human form now fully restored. "Yeah, and we better clean up this mess before anyone else shows up. Don't want any nosy parkers asking questions." She gestured towards David's charred remains.

Bill, still in his Lycan form, let out a low growl. "I'll take care of it. You start on the cloning process." He began to drag the remains towards the water, the heavy thuds of his body echoing across the beach.

Yamato watched him go, a slight smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "You're a good brother, Bill.

I'll get the cloning process started," Yamato said, her voice softening, a hint of fondness in her eyes. She watched Bill drag the charred remains towards the water, his powerful body moving with an almost graceful efficiency.

Once Bill was out of earshot, Yamato pulled out her communicator, a small device that fit neatly in the palm of her hand. She flipped it open and pressed a few buttons, activating the device's cloaking feature. She didn't want anyone stumbling upon their little beachside operation.

she shifted into her Gatlantean form using the Ark of Destruction's ablity to poduce the DNA needed to clone David from the remains , her metal skin glinted under the sun, her positron cannons humming softly as she worked. She activated the cloaking device, her form becoming almost invisible to the naked eye. She looked out at the water, watching as Bill disappeared into the surf, the currents gently accepting the remains of David Blanchard. after a hour later Yamato finished the cloning process, the new David emerging from the pod, naked and shivering. She handed him a towel and a change of clothes. leaving it behind "I programed everything except the memories of us killing the origial....but I gave him different set of memories of us geting angery at him and threating to call the cops on him for peeping on Jenny and stuff like that...he'll wake up in his own house confused but with no memory of what just happened." Yamato handed the towel and clothes to the newly cloned David, who looked around in confusion, rubbing his temples.

"What... what happened? I remember being at the beach, and then... blackness," David stammered, his voice hoarse.

Yamato gave him a cold smile, her metallic form still cloaked. "You had a bit of a scare, David. We found you snooping around our family, and we weren't happy about it. Consider this a warning.

Next time, keep your eyes to yourself."

David looked at her, his eyes widening in realization. "You... you're the ones who threatened me. I remember now."

Yamato nodded, her metallic form still blending with the surroundings. "That's right. And consider this your lucky day. You get to live, but with a few... modifications."

David looked down at himself, noticing the towel and clothes she had given him. "What modifications?" he asked, his voice shaking slightly.

Yamato's voice was like ice. "You won't remember this conversation, or anything that happened to you after you left the beach.

You'll wake up in your own bed, with a headache and a feeling of unease. But you'll brush it off as a strange dream," Yamato explained, her voice devoid of any emotion.

David looked at her, his eyes filled with confusion and fear. "Wh-what do you mean? What are you talking about?"

Yamato sighed, her metallic form shifting slightly, revealing a hint of her human appearance. "Look, David, I'll make this simple. You were on thin ice with us. You pushed us too far, and now, you're paying the price. But consider this a mercy. You live, but with a clean slate.

Your memories of the past few hours will be wiped, and you'll wake up with no recollection of this encounter. Consider it a fresh start." Yamato's eyes, now human again, held a glint of steel.

David's eyes widened, and he took a step back, his towel clutched tightly to his chest. "W-what? No, this isn't right. I can't just... I can't lose my memories like that!" he protested, his voice cracking with fear.

Yamato's expression did not change. "You made your bed, David. Now lie in it.

You're lucky we're not killing you," Yamato stated, her voice firm and unyielding.

David's face paled, and he shook his head in disbelief. "No, please. I can't... I can't lose my memories. I won't remember... I won't remember Jenny," he pleaded, his eyes filling with tears.

Yamato face palm "It would only be the events at the part noting more nothing less We're not monsters.....but This is better then death ." Yamato said, her voice softening slightly, but still filled with an edge of steel. "Look, David, you've been given a second chance. You can start over, make things right with Jenny, or anyone else for that matter. Just keep your nose clean, and don't go sticking it where it doesn't belong."

David seemed to deflate, his shoulders slumping as he realized the futility of his protests. He looked down at the clothes and towel in his hands, his mind racing with questions he knew he wouldn't be able to ask. "I...I understand," he said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper.

a few hours later in the secret lair of Bill and Yamato "good think My Computer here can Identified on voice alone." after a few minutes "so the people we know who was here was Jim and Nan Whitney, Jenny Whitney, Lucus Jack Judge Carter Malissa...and Dr. Cleveland." Yamato's voice echoed in the dimly lit room, the computer screen flickering with data. "so they were doing a Orgy?" Yamato asked, her eyebrows raised as she looked at the list of names on the screen.

Bill nodded, his Lycan form sitting comfortably on one of the couches in their secret lair. "Looks that way. And from the sounds of it, they were all enjoying themselves."

Yamato "We need to talk to mom and dad about this....because there is more to this then it appears....and Considering our....

unconventional nature, I think it's best we take this slow. We can't just go confronting people left and right. It'll raise too many questions," Yamato cautioned, as she did say I did seen Jenny in a weird thing.,... her torso was reversed I saw her breast and her butt at the same time."... "That what she meant when she said you raised your eyebrow?" Bill asked, his Lycan form leaning forward on the couch, his eyes reflecting the computer screen.

Yamato nodded, "Yeah, that's one of the things that stood out. I couldn't make sense of it at the time, but now... now I think I know why."

Bill's brow furrowed, "What do you mean?"

Yamato looked at him, her expression serious. "I think we need to talk to Mom and Dad about this. There's more to them, to our family then as they transformer saying goes...more then meet the eye." Bill leaned back, his Lycan form stretching out on the couch, his tail swishing idly behind him. "You think they're involved in this Society thing? Like, they're hiding something from us?"

Yamato nodded, her metallic form glinting in the low light of the lair. "It makes sense, doesn't it? They've always been secretive about their past, about how they came to be. And Jenny... she's always had weird quirks, things she doesn't talk about."

Bill growled low in his throat, his Lycan form tensing. "I never liked the idea of secrets in our family......" then Yamato "We're keeping our own secrets from them Look If we reveal our secrets to them...they may open up too we just need to take it easy and be careful what we reveal and when.....we can't just drop everything on them at once.....it'll be too much for them to handle. Let's start small. Let's start with Mom and dad as they are our parents...and they are Older than us and by that they would know more and if they are part of The Society." Yamato paused, her metallic fingers drumming on the armrest of her chair. "we would need to talk to them as they would be the best to talk to first." Bill said as he shifted back to his human form, sitting up on the couch. "And we should ease into talking to them. We can't just drop the bomb on them about your Werewolf and my my own forms.... we can't just drop it on them all at once. Let's start with both Mom and dad since they may get nervus if they were separated . She suggested "Maybe we can start by telling them about the recording and see how they react."

Bill nodded, "Good idea. And maybe we can gauge from their reaction if they're hiding something or if they're just as shocked as we are."

Yamato agreed, "Exactly. We should also keep an eye out for any unusual reactions. If they're involved in this Society thing, they might slip up."

They left their secret lair, Yamato shifting back into her human form, and made their way to their parents' room. They knocked on the door, and after a few moments, Nan Whitney opened it. She looked at her children, her expression softening. "Hey, kids. What's up?

You two look serious," Nan said, her gaze flicking between Bill and Yamato. She invited them in, closing the door behind them. The room was warm and cozy, filled with the comfortable hum of family life. Jim was sitting on the bed, reading a book, and he looked up as they entered.

"Hi, kids," he said, setting the book aside. "What's on your minds?"

Yamato and Bill exchanged a look before Yamato spoke up, "We found something, Mom, Dad. Something... important."

Jim raised an eyebrow, "Oh, what about?" Yamato "David....came to us earlier.... he had a

recording. of.. our family." The room fell silent for a moment, the weight of Yamato's words hanging heavy in the air. Nan's eyes widened slightly, and Jim sat up straighter on the bed, his expression turning serious.

"A recording of our family? What do you mean, Yamato?" Jim asked, his voice calm but with an edge of concern.

Yamato took a deep breath before continuing, "David came to us earlier today. He had a recording from Jenny's coming-out party. He bugged our car and you proboly guess.....her earings...." both froze they knew about the Earings but not about the car....."

Bill quickly added, "He had a recording device in one of her earrings. He was spying on us."

Nan's eyes widened, and she started to pace the room, her hands wringing together. "That's... that's terrible. Why would he do that?"

Jim stood up from the bed, his expression turning dark. "I'll kill him. How dare he invade our privacy like that?"

Yamato held up a hand, stopping them in their tracks. "Dad it was of the party....and we heard everything on it." She paused, letting the gravity of her words sink in. Jim's expression turned cold, his eyes narrowing. "Everything?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Yamato nodded, her expression serious. "Yes dad of how you all talk about having a threesome between you, Mom and Jenny." Jim's face paled, and he stumbled backward, landing hard on the bed. Nan let out a soft gasp, her hand flying to her mouth. "What... what do you mean, Yamato?" she stammered, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief.

Bill stepped forward, his body tense and his voice low. "We have the recording, Mom. We heard everything. We know about the... the Society."

The room fell silent, the air thick with tension. Jim looked at his children, his eyes filled with a mix of horror and disbelief. "How... how did you get this recording?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

"We took it from David It's the original." she reveal the tape player "we thought you want it...." Yamato said, putting the tape player on the bedside table. Jim and Nan stared at it as if it were a snake ready to strike. The room was filled with a heavy silence, the air thick with tension.

Jim broke the silence first, his voice low and steady. "You want us to explain?" Jim asked, his voice barely audible. He looked at Nan, who seemed frozen in place, her eyes wide with shock. "dad....we worry for you and those on that tape what if instead of going to us David leaked it to the public or something worse.." Yamato said hearing her parents gasp as they realise the two were not only protecting them but everyone who was there that night. "You two... you're worried about us?" Nan asked, her voice trembling slightly. Jim looked at his children, his eyes filled with a mix of shock and gratitude. "We're so sorry, Yamato, Bill. We never meant for you to find out like this," Jim said, his voice filled with remorse. "We never wanted to hide this from you, but... but we didn't know how to tell you."

Yamato looked at her parents, her expression softening. "We understand, Mom, Dad. We know you have your secrets, and we have ours....would it be alright if we told each other our secrets?" Yamato asked, her voice gentle yet curious. Jim and Nan exchanged a glance, a silent conversation passing between them. Finally, Jim nodded, his expression grave. "We'll tell you everything, Yamato, Bill. But you have to promise us that you'll keep this between us....and We're sorry we didn't explan it sooner....we knew we should have...." Yamato "Why dont I start as my will need to be explained....you remember how you found me in a crater?" Yamato asked, her voice soft as she sat down on the edge of her parents' bed. She looked at them, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and anticipation. Jim and Nan nodded, their expressions grave. "We found you in a crater, Yamato. It was... it was a miracle you survived," Jim said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Yamato took a deep breath before continuing, "That's because I was not from this time....in the year of 4199 , at the end of Earth's life. I was created in a lab, to be a powerful weapon. They sent me back to 1989, to protect humanity's future and prevent the catastrophe that led to Earth's destruction. But something went wrong during my journey through time. I ended up in a crater, my systems damaged, my memories scattered. I don't know who created me, why they sent me back, or even my true purpose.

I only know that I have these abilities, and I've been trying to understand them," Yamato said, her voice tinged with sadness and confusion.

Jim and Nan looked at her, their eyes filled with a mix of shock and disbelief. They had suspected that there was more to her origins than they knew, but they had never imagined anything like this.

"That's... that's incredible, Yamato. And I'm sorry that you've had to go through all of this alone," Jim said, his voice filled with genuine concern and sympathy.

"We're your parents, Yamato. You're not alone anymore," Nan said, her voice filled with warmth and love. She reached out and took Yamato's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.

Yamato looked down at their joined hands, her eyes welling up with tears. "Thank you, Mom. I... I don't know what to say," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

Jim nodded, his expression serious. "We'll help you, Yamato. We'll do whatever we can to help you figure out your past and your purpose. so Bill whats your secret?" Jim asked Bill, his eyes filled with curiosity and concern. Bill let out a deep sigh before starting, "Okay, so remember how I used to get really bad mood swings and I'd disappear for days at a time?" he asked, looking down at his hands, which were already starting to sprout coarse hairs.

Nan nodded, "Yes, we remember. You used to worry us so much, Bill. We thought you might be going through some sort of... mental illness."

Bill shook his head, "No, it's not that. I'm a Lycan....or better known as a werewolf but I can control my transformations. I've been keeping this from you because I was afraid of how you'd react. I didn't want you to be frightened of me, and I was worried that you might not accept me," Bill confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jim and Nan looked at each other, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief. Nan was the first to react, her voice filled with concern. "Bill, why didn't you tell us sooner? We're your parents. We would have supported you, no matter what."

Bill looked up at his parents, his eyes filled with unshed tears. "I know, Mom. I just...

I was scared," Bill admitted, his voice barely a whisper. He looked down at his hands, his eyes tracing the line of dark hair that was spreading across his skin. "I didn't want you to be afraid of me."

Jim reached out, putting a hand on Bill's shoulder. "We love you, Bill. No matter what form you take, you're still our son. We would never be afraid of you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Nan nodded in agreement, her eyes welling up with tears. "That's right, sweetheart.

We love you no matter what," Nan added, her eyes filled with tears of relief and love. She reached out, taking Bill's hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze.

Bill looked up at his parents, his eyes filled with gratitude. Dad. I was so afraid that you'd reject me, or worse, have me locked away in some lab or something."

Jim scoffed, "Absolutely not. We'll never let anyone harm you, Bill. You're our son, and we'll protect you with everything we have."

Yamato nodded in agreement, "Same goes for you, Yamato." "there is one more thing....you can't tell anyone not even Jenny...its about David.....you see he was on thin ice with us as he if you remember was in Jenny's Closet.... so when he played the recording we realise he became a threat to our family." Yamato said, "we had to neutralize him."

Jim's eyes widened in understanding. "You killed him?" he asked, his voice a mix of shock and concern.

Yamato nodded. "I had to. He was a threat to our family, to all of us. But I cloned him, so no one will know he's dead. He'll wake up tomorrow, confused but alive."

Nan's hand flew to her mouth, her eyes wide with horror and disbelief. "You... you cloned him? Like... like a science experiment?" she stammered, her voice shaking.

Bill "No Yamato's Gatlantis form can clone as a ability she can also modifie it so like with David....he would not remember his death....." Bill finished, his voice low and steady.

Jim and Nan looked at each other, a silent conversation passing between them. Finally, Jim turned back to Yamato and Bill, his expression grave. "We understand, children. We trust your judgment. You did what you had to do to protect our family. But why clone him?" "We can't have anyone knowing that he was dead or the recording I also erased that too." she then looks at her parents "Also I wanted to explain why I gave Jenny a raised eyebrow that night in the shower...." Because she had her back to me, but I could see her... breasts and her butt at the same time. It was like her torso was reversed," Yamato explained, her voice soft yet serious. Jim and Nan exchanged a glance, "That is from the Society, the way our bodies can do that." Nan confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. Yamato did her eye brow raised "Well I could have been more direct....I was going to ask her how her spine feels becuase having your upertorso facing reverse is not normal I could see a benifet with cleaning the back of your body easily but I can't think of any other way this would be a advantage. unless it more like shapeshifting....then there are a few more advantages to that .....but could you two explan it I also wanted to appologise if I made her feel embarrassed." Yamato asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and regret. "It's perfectly normal, sweetheart," Nan assured her, her voice gentle yet firm. "The Society has its... unique quirks. And yes, shapeshifting is one of them. Our bodies can twist and turn in ways that would make even the most flexible yoga instructor blush."

Jim nodded in agreement, "And while it might seem strange to an outsider, it's just another aspect of who we are. The Society, for all its faults, has given us incredible gifts.....I think we need to start with our speices....you see we're mutants." Jim began explaining, his voice low and steady. "to start the best way I can discribe the Society...is a cult of upper-class hedonists who gained their abilities through 'good breeding,' which, as you've probably guessed, is a euphemism for incest. We've been interbreeding for centuries to enhance our genetic traits, and as a result, we've developed unique abilities. under heat and wetness we become malleable able to physically deform our bodies and meld with each other into a near-amorphous mass of flesh the main reason we do this is what we call the Shunting.....

a grotesque orgy in which we embrace our mutated forms for sexual purposes. and also feast on the nutrients from a low-society's Body as we gruesomely absorbing and killing them...we're not proud of it but it's our lifestyle....you know this is actuly the first time we talked about this with outsiders...." then Yamato "We can actuly relate in our own ways ....with our transformations and all..." Yamato said, her voice softening as she looked at her parents. "I've always felt like an outsider, like I didn't belong. But now, knowing this... knowing that I have a family who in some way understood how it felt." Yamato "I also wanted to say that i'm sorry for what i did to David. I know it was necessary, but it still doesn't feel right to take someone's life... no matter who they are. I just hope that the clone won't suffer too much from the memories I had to erase."

Nan offered her daughter a comforting smile. "Yamato, you did what you had to do to protect us. We understand that, and we're grateful for it. And as for David, well, he brought this upon himself.

He should have known better than to invade our privacy, to spy on us like that," Jim said, his voice taking on a hard edge.

"But I guess it's a good thing we have someone like you in our family, Yamato. Someone who can take care of threats like him," Nan added, her eyes filled with gratitude and pride.

Yamato ducked her head, a slight blush spreading across her metallic cheeks. "Thanks, Mom. I just did what I had to do," she said, her voice soft.

Bill nodded in agreement. "And I'm glad we have each other's backs, no matter what.

We're a family, after all," Bill said, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Jim cleared his throat, his expression turning serious once more. "Now, about the recording... We need to make sure no one else finds out about it. We can't risk exposing our family or the Society. It's important that we keep this between us."

Yamato nodded in agreement. "I've Locked it in a special Safe in My and Bill's lair , No one knows about it. It's safe." both looked surprise "You have your own lair?" Nan asked, her eyes widening. "Yes, it's hidden beneath the mansion. It's where we go to... experiment with our abilities," Yamato explained, rubing the back of her head "I mean a Werewolf and a Dog size ship dont really Blend in well as it will be heard to miss them." Yamato explained .

Jim nodded, "I understand. It's a good idea to have a place to retreat to. But we need to be careful. We can't let anyone find it."

Bill nodded in agreement, "We have a cloaking device that hides it from sight and sound. Only those with the right clearance can access it."

Nan's eyes widened, "That's impressive, kids. You've really thought of everything."

Yamato smiled, "We had to. With our... unique abilities, we can't just blend in with society.

We need a safe space to be ourselves," Yamato explained, her metallic form gleaming under the dim light of the room.

Jim nodded, a sense of pride swelling in his chest. "I'm glad you two have each other. And I'm even more glad that you came to us with this. It shows that you trust us, and that means the world to us," he said, his voice thick with emotion.

Nan dabbed at her eyes with a tissue, her own voice trembling slightly. "Yes, we're so proud of you both. And we're here for you, always." then Bill "Why dont you and Mom come down we can give you a low down of our lair and show you around"

Nan's eyes lit up at the prospect. "I'd love that, sweetie. It sounds fascinating."

Jim nodded in agreement. "Yes, we'd like that very much. It'll give us a chance to see where you spend your time, and maybe even help you improve it."

Bill grinned, "Deal. Let's go then."

They made their way to the hidden entrance of the lair, concealed behind a bookshelf in the library. Yamato activated the cloaking device, and the entrance revealed itself, a stark contrast to the grandeur of the mansion above.

The walls were raw and unfinished, the lighting dim and functional. Jim and Nan exchanged a glance, their expressions a mix of awe and trepidation.

"Welcome to our humble abode," Yamato said with a smirk, flipping on the lights to illuminate the expansive space. The lair was a marvel of technology and ingenuity, with consoles and screens lining the walls, over all it may look Raw and Funtional compared to the mansion above , but it was a testament to the children's innovation and creativity.

Jim whistled appreciatively, his eyes scanning the high-tech gadgets and gizmos that filled the room. "This is... this is something else, kids. I had no idea you two were so into tech."

Nan was equally impressed, her eyes wide with wonder. "This is amazing, sweeties. I can't believe you two built all of this on your own."

Bill puffed out his chest with pride. "Well, it hasn't been easy. But with our abilities, we've managed to make it work.

And it's a great place for us to be ourselves," Yamato said, her metallic form shifting slightly as she moved towards a large console in the center of the room. "Come on, let me give you the grand tour."

As they walked through the lair, Yamato and Bill explained the various functions of the different stations and equipment. Jim and Nan listened intently, their eyes wide with wonder and amazement.

"This is our main computer system," Yamato said, gesturing to the large console in the center of the room.

"It's designed to handle and analyze complex data from multiple sources. It's how we keep tabs on things happening around the world, and it's also where we store and manage our family's genetic data."

Nan's eyes widened, "Genetic data? Like, all of our family's history and such?"

Yamato nodded, "Yes, Mom. It's all here, organized and secure. We can access it anytime we need to, and it's also where we store any new discoveries we make about our abilities. And were If say we need to get Blood and there is none We can quickly make some with the blood synthesizer." Yamato explained as she gestured to a machine that resembled a small fridge, but with multiple tubes and wires attached to it.

"Blood synthesizer? You can make blood?" Jim asked, his eyes widening in surprise.

Yamato nodded, "Yeah, with the right genetic material and nutrients, we can create any type of blood we need. It's come in handy more times than I can count."

Nan looked at the machine, a look of awe and slight confusion on her face. "That's... that's amazing, sweetie. I had no idea you two were so...

capable," Nan said, her voice filled with a mix of admiration and concern.

Yamato nodded, "We have to be, Mom. With our abilities and our family's history, we can't afford to take chances. That's why we have this place, why we built all this," she explained, gesturing to the various consoles and equipment that filled the lair.

Bill chimed in, "And it's not just for us. we are going to start doing it for the society too. since they are bascily part of our pack now oh sorry Some times I say Pack instead of Family its a Old habit of me as a Werewolf." Bill said. He had shifted back to his human form, "And what if say they can't get a low -society body, but they need the nutrients?"

Jim Blinks in shock "We never thought about that... as we always find one...." Jim said , his expression turning thoughtful. "That is a valid concern. I never considered what would happen if they couldn't find a low-society body. But with the blood synthesizer, we could provide them with an alternative source of nutrients." He looked around the lair, his eyes taking in the advanced technology and high-tech gadgets. "This is truly impressive, kids. You've outdone yourselves."

Yamato smiled, her metallic form shifting slightly as she moved towards a large, black pod in the corner of the room. "And this is our cloning chamber," she explained, gesturing to the pod.

"It's designed to create perfect genetic duplicates of any living organism, given the right DNA sample."

Jim's eyes widened as he approached the pod, running his hands along its smooth, metallic surface. "Fascinating. So, you cloned David here?"

Yamato "No One of my forms...the Ark of Destruction has a inbuilt one as it basicly Clones...the only reason I did was because we didn't expect to have David to have Bugged you all...with a recording. that made him a threat to not just our family bit to the others like ted and the others there....also I remeber you talking to Judge Carter about the Microphone in her earings...." "wait how did you know he was part of The Society?" Nan asked, her eyes narrowing as she studied Yamato.

"I didn't. Not at first. But after... after we took care of David, we wanted to know who was there so we could tell them about the recording. We didn't want anyone else finding out about it. So, we used the Computer to run a voice recognizing program on the recording to identity everyone who was there that night....and that's how we found out Judge Carter was there too. is he like a high lever or what?" she asked "Carter's the leader of the Society, the top of the hierarchy. He's the one who calls the shots, sets the rules, and enforces them. He's also a judge in the real world, which gives him a lot of power and influence." Jim explaind "I think it would be best if you....were the ones to tell him...

about the recording. We need to make sure he knows that we have it and that we're not going to let anyone else find out about it," Yamato said, her voice firm. "He needs to understand the gravity of the situation and the potential consequences if this gets out."

Jim nodded, "You're right, Yamato. he may be surprise...." then Yamato stops and felt something "Well the clone's dead...driven off the road." she said "You did talk to him about the Bug during the party....make sence he wants to off David." she said Jim nods remembering talking to Carter at the party . "Yes, I remember now. He was furious when he found out about David bugging Jenny. Said he'd take care of it."

"Well, it looks like he did," Bill commented, a dark look crossing his face.

Yamato's form shifted, her metallic fingers clicking together as she thought. "We need to talk to him. let him know the situation and that we won't let anyone else find out about the recording," Yamato said, her metallic form taking on a determined stance.

Jim nodded, "I agree. But he's a powerful man, Yamato. We need to be careful how we approach this."

Nan wrung her hands together, her eyes wide with concern. "What about the clone? What if he finds out?"

Yamato shook her head, "Hes dead mom he had his neck snaped

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