New Loni's World Story Vixan Flight Part 5 by Tony Lee Gomes please post this now, I have Part V coming… Vixan Flight Part 5: A Fight Erupts. Welcome to VIX The female-dominated planet of the far future. SOME BACKGROUND: The year is 4798. A thousand years before, a new world was colonized, 88 light years from Old Earth. This earthlike planet was discovered and called Clairvis. Then, 175 years later, when a group of female supremacist geneticists took over the government, the planet was renamed Vix. Now, Old Earth is ancient history -- its civilization destroyed by war, pestilence and strife -- but the genetically-engineered descendants of humans live on, here on the planet Vix! Within several generations, this group of militant feminist geneticists, under the veil of a secretive corporation called GENEX, succeeded in genetically-engineering the planet's people into a new race, a female- dominated race. Vixan women are built like Amazons -- tall, strong, and athletic. Their brains are hardwired to be more logical and sharper at mathematics and reasoning than their males' brains. Vixan women have broad shoulders, long legs, strong arms, and although the "secondary sex characteristic" of breasts has been preserved, their breasts do not give milk and their nipples are not "erogenous zones" for sexual pleasure -- because Vixan females are not the nurturing sex. Furthermore, Vixan females have been forever freed of pregnancy and childbirth. Although Vixan men and women have normal, vaginal sexual relations, fertilization to perpetuate the Vixan race takes place in vitro, and gestation on Vix takes place in public laboratories called "gestatoria", where newborn infants are born, then sent to "childorms" to be reared by male nannies called "chatties". Vixan males are shorter and physically weaker than their females. With a penis, moustache and some body hair, and no breasts, Vixan males resemble the males of Old Earth. But they are really a brave new breed of males - with narrow, pert shoulders and broad, curvaceous hips. With their voluptuous, hourglass-shaped bodies designed for one thing -- passion -- Vixan males are slaves to their naughty sexual desires, and lust after the tall, beautiful, athletic Amazons who run their government, fight their wars, fly their spaceplanes, and rule their planet. And now, the story of Apollonia "Loni" Taormina and his world... ***** Vixan Flight, Part V: A Fight Erupts... "Blue and white are the colors of my country's flag!" said Alexis Kallinakis, standing up to her full height of 6'3". She arched her back and pushed her impressive chest forward. She was wearing the Denara Darts' new, form-fitting volleyball uniform, with its blue and white sleeveless top and shorter, tight-fitting athletic shorts. According to the new dress rules for the team, her legs were bare from her shorts down to her white and blue athletic shoes. She held a volleyball under one arm. "Alexis, what country would that be?" Meredith asked. Meredith was sitting on the big living room couch, dressed in the same new Denara Darts uniform as Alexis'. "My country is Olympia and we are the greatest country on Vix, we are the best at sports!" "Alexis," Meredith said, shaking her head, "News flash. Olympia is not a country. It hasn't been a country for about 216 years." Meredith's long, bare legs were crossed, one over the other. She rocked the leg on top up and down. "We ARE a country!" Alexis said, sternly. "Yeah, tell that to the VPA Commission, okay?" said Meredith sarcastically. "President Evelynas Kastoulias of the People's Democracy of Olympia signed the Tempest Island Agreement in 581. Olympia officially ceased to exist as a sovereign nation-state on December 31, 581. Olympia is just a region of Vix, subdivided into 27 planetary departments. 'Kay?" "We are a country and someday we will be independent again!" Alexis said, proudly. "Suzannis Glyphadis invented the quantum gravomag generator! She was the smartest scientist in the history of Vix!" "Olympia may become independent again, someday," Meredith said. "And goats may fly again, someday, too. Like in your legends? But it ain't gonna happen anytime soon!" Meredith continued to rock her long, bare leg. Alexis looked down at her teammate on the couch. "You insult my country! You cannot do that!" Meredith looked up at the Olympian girl. "Oh, pooh-pooh on your country, already! It's just another region of Vix. Some rocks and goat herders on the east coast of Mesovista!" She rocked her leg and looked down at her handheld computer, typing on its keypad. With that, Alexis threw the volleyball -- hard -- toward the girl on the couch. There was a crack as the ball hit the little handheld computer, sending the device flying out of Meredith's hands, skittering across the tile floor, and into a glastex coffee table. The handheld emitted a weeping alarm as the volleyball rolled across the floor toward Jane Ferraguti. In a blur, Meredith Warner jumped up from the couch, standing erect at her full height of 6'2". Her brown hair framed her angry face, and her blue eyes glared fiercely. "Hey, bitchface!" said Meredith, scowling. Suddenly, with the back of her hand, she shoved the Olympian girl hard, below the right shoulder. Alexis fell backward, then steadied herself and stood upright. The perfect features of her face were strained with anguish. "You insulted my country, my people!" she said hotly. Alexis balled her left fist, drew it backward, and hit Meredith square in the jaw. Now Meredith doubled over in pain, holding her jaw. She looked up at the big Olympian girl. "Ya BITCH!" shouted Meredith, grabbing Alexis' forearms. As Meredith stood upright, she pushed Alexis backward, and then kneed the Olympian girl in the abdomen. Alexis shook off Meredith's grip. With her left hook, she swung again at Meredith, but somehow Meredith avoided the punch. Meredith swung to the side, raised a knee for leverage, and heaved an elbow into Alexis' ribs. Alexis seemed not to notice, and drew her arm back for another punch, socking the Wyndome girl in the jaw again. "Aaaagh!" yelled Meredith, as she bent forward, then to the side to avoid yet another stinging punch. She stumbled forward and grabbed Alexis by the waist, but her grip slipped and, bending even lower, she caught hold of Alexis' left thigh. Meredith threw her weight against Alexis. Struggling, she finally knocked Alexis off balance and the two girls fell sideways, with Alexis' back slamming onto the clear glastex coffee table, her long legs splaying outward at a 45 degree angle. Alexis heaved mightily and let out a grunt, planting her feet on the floor for leverage, as she pushed Meredith off her body. Alexis flung her body upright, standing to her full height once again. Meredith fell backwards onto the couch, lanky legs and arms flying in all directions. The other girls - Jane, Darrelyn, and Whitney surrounded the fight scene, watching from both sides of the couch. "Stop fighting, you two!" snapped Jane. "Get off of each other you stupid bitches," Darrelyn shouted sternly. She was holding Meredith's handheld and waving it above her head. "Or else I'm gonna have to take Alexis, and Jane'll take Meredith!" "I want Alexis!" shouted Jane with a laugh. Jane had the volleyball and was tossing it in the air nonchalantly as she watched her teammates locked in battle. "She insulted my country!" cried Alexis, accusingly. The scrunchie had come out of her ponytail and her jet-black hair framed her face in a chaotic mess. "Whoo-hooo! Meredith insulted Alexis' country!" laughed Jane. "Sound the alarm bells!" Now she was dribbling the volleyball on the floor, like a basketball. "A stupid little insult? 'Your country sucks!'" Darrelyn laughed. "Is that really enough to go to blows over?" Meredith rose from the couch and shoved Alexis again, in the pectorals. Alexis followed with another roundhouse punch to Meredith's jaw. Meredith reeled sideways and doubled over. Alexis moved forward for another punch. From her vulnerable position, Meredith raised her arm in a karate gesture, stood up to her full height, and slammed the side of her hand against Alexis' neck. "Aggh!" cried Alexis. "You stupid Anglian, you don't respect my people!" She waved her arm above her head threateningly. "I'm not a fuckin' Anglian, bitch!" Alexis raised a knee - to the level of Meredith's breasts -- and shoved it into Meredith's side. Meredith bent forward in pain and then quickly righted herself. Now she raised a leg and swung it around Alexis' body. Her volleyball shoe hit the wall behind Alexis. With a powerful arm, Alexis pushed Meredith's leg away. As Meredith lost balance, Alexis caught her by the ankle and lifted her foot higher, causing Meredith to slip. Meredith fell on her rear and spun on her side, lifting her knee to her face in pain. Alexis stood over Meredith. But Meredith got up again. Now Meredith got down on one knee - so quick it caught Alexis off guard -- and slammed the back of a balled hand into Alexis' midsection. Alexis reeled backwards and her long legs twisted beneath her. She fell against the wall. Meredith charged at Alexis, but Alexis twisted against the wall to avoid the attack. With Meredith facing the wall, Alexis now returned the favor by lifting a leg and kicking Meredith - who was now kneeling -- hard in the shoulder. The Wyndome girl fell backwards, landed on her arched back, then swung forward, and sprang up to her full height in a single quick move. Now Meredith threw back her right arm and lashed it into Alexis' ribcage. She followed that with a left-handed punch, and another from the right. "Agghh!" cried Alexis. Meredith followed quickly with another jab against Alexis' chest, then another clean right-handed punch. She threw one of her legs in the air and slammed her foot against Alexis' knee. And then threw a swinging left-handed punch to Alexis' face. Alexis raised a leg and threw the sole of her volleyball shoe into Meredith's groin. Meredith shouted, "Aaagh! You fuckin' Olympian bitch!" "Meredith, show her how the girls fight in Wyndome! Use your brainpower!" shouted Jane. She was tossing the volleyball up, catching it, tossing it up again - as if the fight were only a sideshow. Meredith took Jane's advice, lifted a leg for leverage, swung her right arm wide and, using the force of her entire frame, landed a punishing blow against Alexis' cheek. But Alexis seemed not to notice. Her jet-black hair formed a wild mane around her face and her green eyes glared with brazen will. She moved in closer, approaching her opponent. There was a look of finality on her face. Alexis swung and landed a powerful left-handed punch to Meredith's jaw. Meredith groaned in agony as her legs began to give way, bending inward at the knees. Alexis twirled around, raised a long leg high in the air, and kicked Meredith solidly - punishingly -- in the thigh, with a thundering stomp. Alexis retreated in victory, a look of anguished, weary pride on her perfect Olympian features. Meredith was on her knees, the corner of her eyes welling with tears. "Just stop it, you two dumb fucks!" shouted Darrelyn. "Or I'll throw this fuckin' handheld out the window!" Jane giggled. "Oh, yeah, here's your ball back, Lexie!" With that, Jane threw the volleyball, with fearsome strength and expert aim, across the room, straight at Alexis' midsection. The ball hit Alexis, who doubled over. Then the ball bounced off a ceramite planter, and rolled over a tabletop, knocking a glass of iced tea onto the tile floor. The glass flew toward the windowall and impacted the shatterproof glastex, bouncing onto the floor. Jane giggled as the glass skittered on the tile and spun to a stop. With that, Loni came running out of the kitchen in his apron, his high heels clacking against the tile floor of the living room. "Uh-oh!" said Jane, shaking her head with mock seriousness. "Looks like you two chicks are busted!" The two combatants had somehow advanced on each other yet again, although by now they were both too worn out to do much damage. Still swinging, they were locked in each others arms like two weary boxers in the ring, barely able to land punches. Shoving and kneeing each other, but clearly spent, their lanky, bare legs and tired arms were twisting and swinging pointlessly in all directions. Both girls' clothes were ragged and spotted with perspiration, and each girl's hair was hair a touseled, unruly mess. "What are you girls doing?" Loni screamed. He approached the two sparring girls with dainty, balled fists raised. He tried to pull them apart, grabbing and grasping ineffectively at the girls' forearms as they continued to pummel each other with waning fury. "Stop it! Stop it this minute, you girls! Make up this second or you're both fucking grounded for a week!" He pounded at their arms weakly with his half-clenched fists, which he couldn't close into real fists because of his long, manicured nails. "I swear I'll ground you girls! I can just call the university and they'll deactivate your skycars for a week!" With that, the girls dropped their tired arms and separated. Meredith's face was red, teary-eyed, and splattered with saliva. Alexis stumbled over to where her blue scrunchie was, on the floor by the coffee table, and put it back into her hair, recreating a messy semblance of a ponytail. Finally, the fight was over.