Ona Ona Tarr was the first Gungun graduate of the Camelot College accepting a security position aboard the USS Plato’s Academy. Ona (pronounced Own Nay) Ona was a fine martial artist picking up the hand to hand skills taught at the College with ease before becoming the Plato’s Chief of Security.
Dr. Meadow Coren was assigned to the Plato to help the students and to continue to help her adjust to her temporal distortion rebirth caused by the Multiverse Rift. Meadow developed a fascination with the accent of Ona Ona. She loved to hear him talk. She found it amusing.
Ona Ona told her the history of Jar Jar Binks and his largely despised demeanour. People hated Jar Jar and his playful antics. Ona Ona took great pride in telling her about the legend of Drunken Master martial arts and how Gunguns like Jar Jar were able to turn their bodies virtually limp becoming basically unhittable and able to fight their opponents.
Meadow listened as Ona Ona told her about the Imperials hatred of aliens as a whole and how they despised the playful Gunguns and their child like demeanour and silly accent. The Imperials literally wanted to destroy them.
Meadow giggled, “The universe does not like those who don’t take life seriously and treat everything as a potential pleasure opportunity.”
Meadow loved her playful history. She had been sanctioned aboard the USS Wrath of Achilles for her promiscuous behaviour and she had been vilified in the King’s Fleet for the same.
Ona Ona showed Meadow video of Jar Jar and his playful nature. She saw him unravel that extremely long tongue. Meadow actually wooed when she saw that tongue. Ona Ona chuckled.
Meadow looked at the Gungun student, “Do you have a tongue like that too?”
Ona Ona licked around his snout. Meadow grinned. Meadow whispered something to the Gungun. She could be a handful. Ona Ona looked at her, “And it tastes good.”
“I am told yes.”, Meadow cooed.
Ona Ona looked at her, “I suppose we could try.”
Meadow jumped up on the bed in the med bay. She was soon squirming like a teenager as the Gungun enjoyed a little popsicle, Meadow gripped the bed and screamed. The Gungun stopped.
He stood up and she stood up kissing him on the snout. He blushed. She hugged him, “Wow!”
Ona Ona was on the bridge when Captain Moyer joined the bridge crew. Christian looked at his fellow student, “Be careful Lieutenant. She slept with me too. Don’t get your heart broken.”
Ona Ona looked back, “I appreciate your concern Captain. I am Gungun. I take pleasure in life not in love. I enjoyed the moment and if it is just that so be it.”
Secretly, the words touched his heart. Ona Ona felt like he had connected with Meadow in that moment. He hoped she had felt the same way.
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Lieutenant Ona Ona Tarr
Chief of Security
USS Plato’s Academy
King’s Fleet
