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uzumaki-rebellion · 5 years
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Writing 1st Meet Ups for Klaue
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As I mentioned before, I am in the midst of writing N’Jobu’s first meeting with Klaue in “Black Boys Bloom Thorns First Vol. 2: Chp 20″ while I am also writing Erik’s first meeting with Klaue too. It’s been fun fashioning a young Klaue dealing with a boss ass N’Jobu as opposed to a much older Klaue not knowing that meeting Erik for the first time is the march to his doom.
I’m hoping to have the next update on N’Jobu and Klaue up late tonight or tomorrow (Chp. 20 of BBBTF Vol 2 for those who are reading that). Erik’s first meeting story “Wet Sugar” won’t appear until after “Say Less” is complete. Although, I may give a short pre-view of Erik and Klaue as a teaser.
I’m trying my best to use this vacation time I have to write all the content I can. As always thanks to my readers and all those new folks following me recently. I’m making a tag list so I can keep folks updated. Hi to all those who let me know to add them.
I swear I’m going to get to my T’Challa and M’Baku stories, but these Udaku men on N’Jobu’s side got me hemmed up tight! I just love them.
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uzumaki-rebellion · 5 years
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“Wet Sugar” Preview....
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Hi All!
Wanted to give a preview of “Wet Sugar”. Should have Part 1 up in a couple of days. Please let me know if you’d like to be tagged for updates. Please let me also know if you just want to be tagged for “Wet Sugar” only or all the upcoming content. Trying to get an accurate tag list ready for easier access. As always, this is NSFW. For Mature audiences only.
“Can't believe I gave you all my all now Upgrade to a don from a pawpa Want you to be the one but you nuh ready And look yah no mi end up wid a mate.(matey) But even after that mi still need yuh loving People seh mi mad but I a tender touching Don't even make nuh sense blame the drink or smoking Can't leave you alone and it must be something
Best you.. Wanna kiss and caress you You know nobody can test you Cause I'll be the best you I'll be the best you best you Best you ever had…”
Jada Kingdom – “Best You Ever Had”
  What’s past is prologue….
Ulysseus Klaue had heard rumors of a large hoard of ancient gold coins worth €2 million hidden inside Assyrian-era winged bull terracotta statues. The entire cache of five-foot statues themselves could not be transported nor disguised because of their weight and size, but the heads were removed and sold on the black market. 
Dating back 3,000 years, they were a hot commodity after the destruction of the Mosul Museum in Iraq. Klaue knew this because he had buyers salivating for a chance to procure the heads. And some of those heads had coins hidden in them. It was why he now found himself standing in front of a tall young Black man, American, with gold slugs on his two bottom canines, and a mop of neatly braided locs.
Klaue stared at the intel he had on his field computer.
“You’re saying the statues we’re looking for are gone already?” Klaue asked.
“ISIL already transported all that shit.”
Wide-legged stance, protective ballistic body armor draped over an impressive build, his hands holding an AR-15 pointed right at Klaue’s head, this man was in control of the situation.  He had five other men from his team standing behind him backing him up with their weapons drawn too. Serious beefy looking men who would shoot if their leader even blinked. The red dot on Klaue’s chest was a polite way of letting him know there were snipers on his ass too.
“Stand down,” Klaue ordered his men behind him. A rough motley crew of six international soldiers of fortune.
“Alhusul ealaa al’ashya’ alkhasat bihim,” the Black man said.
Men that Klaue and his team didn’t even know were behind them materialized like ghosts, snatching up their weapons and frisking them for more.
“Is this necessary?” Klaue asked as a thick-set mercenary felt on his balls and behind his back squeezing his ass.
“Gotta be thorough in this bitch.”
Klaue smirked.
“May I ask who I have the pleasure of getting my nuts tweaked by?” Klaue said.
The man rolled his tongue along his bottom teeth, the gold slugs shining in the sunset. He nodded his head to his team to round Klaue’s  men up. Once the men were secured and a non-threat, the man lowered his weapon. His dark brown eyes were razor sharp and they regarded Klaue with calculated verve.
“Killmonger.”
Authors Note:
Here is the “Wet Sugar” Summary:
Erik Stevens has fully embraced his new identity as Erik Killmonger and infiltrated a mercenary group with ties to Ulysses Klaue. Invited to St. Thomas in the U.S. Virgin Islands to meet for the first time, Klaue is impressed with Erik, unaware that the man before him is the son of Prince N'Jobu Udaku, a man he betrayed on a failed mission in Wakanda years ago.
Erik ingratiates himself to Klaue and is found to be a useful member of the new mercenary team the black market arms dealer and smuggler is putting together.
As a reward for hard and profitable work for him, Ulysses allows Erik to stay a summer at his stash/safe house to keep a close eye on some stolen artifacts hidden there. Erik uses that time to hatch the long term plan of using Klaue to gain access to Wakanda, however, he becomes distracted by  Klaue’s housekeeper who allows Erik glimpses into a possible different life he could have if he ever let go of his plans for revenge…
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