Post-apocalyptic fun (ic)

“As long as you promise” Marlina giggled.
She watched him take off his jacket and set aside his guns. Yeah, there is a story there she thought, but she would get him to talk later. It had been a hot day, and she wanted to cool off in the scant coolness of the evening air. She took off her jacket and pulled her hair up into a bun, sitting down she grabbed her canteen and took a couple of drinks allowing the water to drip down her chin and down her throat. She stood up, stretching her lithe body; she could feel the sweet soreness of the days run in her thighs and calves. How Marlina relished those feelings! She turned to Kris and offered her canteen as she pulled out her silver flask; it had been a gift from her parents before they were killed in a raid that the convoy had not quite escaped. Pulling off the cap she took a small pull of the sweet moonshine from within and felt the comforting burn down her throat. She sighed and turning held out her little flask to Kris, who was staring at her and attempting to hand the canteen back to her. She returned the canteen to her coat and looked around for something to turn into a comfortable place to sleep. Looking under the counter she found some tarps that were tattered but would do if they laid them in layers. She pulled them out and shook them to get rid of the biggest roaches that were likely to be hiding in there.
“Arma-freaking-gheddon and only the roaches survive,” she grumbled under her breath.
After settling the tarps into something that would be little better than the hard floor, she took a small piece of clothe that she kept in one of her numerous pockets and using the water from the canteen she began to wipe the dust from her limbs. She was bent over unlacing her boots to make them more comfortable when she felt him come up behind her; she stiffened her body and stood up slowly.
 
Kris nodded his head in agreement, he slowly took the canteen from Marlina and took a drink from the canteen. He felt the cool water flow down his throat, it was refreshing and quenched his thirst. He quickly handed the canteen back to her, he saw her taking a drink from a flask and took a drink from it. He figured that it was alcohol either home made or found in a store. She saw him looking at her and she handed it to him as she took the canteen back from him.

Kris slowly took a drink from the flask, it was strong but it was still good to drink it had been a while since he had a good drink. Much less shared one with a person.

He slowly watched Marlina find some tarps and layered them to make a bed for herself, she was right the roaches did pretty well and survived but these were normal sizes. If some other places he seen some twice to three times there size.

Kris watched her unlatched her boots, Kris quickly took another drink from the flask before walking up to her. He saw her stand up and stiffened up

“ Here you go, it looks like a important gift” Kris replied as he held out the flask to her.
 
Marlina nodded and took the flask and set it in her coat. She turned and put her arms around Kris’s neck.
“Look darlin, you’re welcome to join me on this cool evening” she purred as she slid her hands down his chest and over his pants, she rubbed the front zipper of his jeans and felt the reaction within. She was very curious as to how he would react to this direct approach, although she wouldn’t put it past him to push her away, she could feel his interest beneath her hand. Purring against him she went no further awaiting his reaction. Several moments passed without him moving, well not all of him. Marlina sighed and moved back and reclined on the tarps.

“Alright big guy hit me. What is up with the fancy guns, mysterious persona, and the huge bounty on that wonderful little head of yours?” she asked, idly running her hands through her hair.
 
Kris didn’t know what to do when Marlina put her arms around him and told him that he was welcomed to join her on this cool evening. He could feel her hands on his chest and moved down to his pants, he never meet a girl like her. He didn’t know what to do he saw her give up and went back to the tarp and took a seat.

He heard her ask what’s up with fancy guns, mysterious persona, and the huge bounty on his head.

Kris slowly took a spot by the counter and sat down; Kris slowly closed his eyes and lifted his head up towards the ceiling. Kris slowly turned back to her and decided to give her an answer.

“Well these two were issued to me,” Kris replied as he pointed at the two pistols on his left side. “The other ones are special made for me” Kris added as he looked into her eyes.

“The only reason why I have a huge bounty is that they really want me back.” Kris said with a sigh. ‘I was a volunteer for a super soldier project for a under ground city military force, they enhanced my normal abilities, and they gave me cybernetic enhancements.” Kris began

“When the former leader, a general started to brain wash half of the troops because he started to become slightly paranoid with several people. There was about half of us left who volunteered we decided to force him out, it ended with him dieing. The one who started the rebellion became the new leader; he started to improve relations with neighboring cities and others. But it was all a show he started to plane to take over them. He wanted me to help him, I refused a decided to leave it ended with me injuring several soldiers and killing a few others. But I regret killing the brother of one of the soldiers.” Kris added a he placed his right hand over his face.

“It has been about three years since I left, since then bounty hunters, fellow soldiers, thrill seekers among others are after me.” Kris replied as he lowered his hand from his face. “Only the best Bounty Hunters, soldiers know what I look like. Everywhere else they have a different picture so they don’t recognized me or the pictures of me look different” he added

“Enough about me tell me a little about you marlina” Kris asked her hoping to know a little more about his new friend.
 
Xaphia smiled and squeezed Ashlynn’s hand as she closed her coat back up, talking without talking was easy, then again, they hadn’t had many hard topics. She started walking again, the sun almost completely gone now as the two walked along the ruined and abandoned street, the sound of people and vehicles just off in the distance. Though that wasn’t the interesting thing in the air as far as Xaphia was concerned, she wasn’t quite sure where it was coming from, but there was a delightfully sweet smell, it seemed to be coming from a few places, like whatever was making it was either moving or had been, she did know that they were heading towards it.

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“Huh?” Ayumi’s actions were making Blue feel somewhat… confused “no, I don’t mind, it just kind impractical” that wasn’t exactly true, the armor built in to most androids were better than the typical armor found in the wastelands, the only reason Blue had his ballistics mesh coat was so he would have to explain why he was bulletproof.

“Yeah, they’re called deathcalws” he said as he put his claw off to one side “they’re…” he trailed off as she curled up next to him, his gaze turning to her and accidentally catching her rather ample cleavage “pretty big…” he snapped his head forward when she smiled at him, looking out the hole that had at one point been the second story wall, all that remained now was the wooden studs.

“I wouldn’t say hero, I rarely operate at full capacity anyway, and you probably have some kind of recharge system” he leaned in to her slightly “and there’s not that much to tell, I woke up in the wreckage of the R’n’D place that built me, way up north, then I just started walking south” he chuckled “the most interesting thing that’s happened to me lately is you.”

“What about you?” he asked, turning back look at her through his tinted glasses “I’m sure the story of what drove you to run half naked for a few days is much more interesting than anything I could come up with”
 
She quickly fell into step with Xaphia, it was nice to have someone to pass the time with. Ashlynn had simply been alone for far too long in the past few weeks. She'd left the last convoy she had joined after only a matter of days. There'd simply been too many men for her to be comfortable with.

Ashlynn was unaware of what was passing through the other woman's mind. She didn't smell what she did, but then the raven haired female was only human. Pulling her hood from her head, she ran a hand through her hair and looked around as they walked.

It wasn't an uncomfortable silence that spread out between them, but then what could she talk about with a person that couldn't speak to her. It didn't matter since Ashlynn wasn't in the mood to break the silence.
 
"Stroking my ego is as good a way as any to kiss my ass." He replied, while smiling slightly.

Crimon grinned right back, showing her teeth white now that she had licked the blood off them. This was not a particularly reassuring gesture, as it was a shark´s grin, and whatever effect the blood she had showered under had lost, the red sunset made up for.

If the human had been smart, he would have turned to flee or shot her directly. Well, actually, if he was smart, he wouldn´t even be in the building to start with. Not when he seemed to be part of the convoy that had arrived, and could have taken a vehicle to escape. But it seemed that he was just as arrogant as she was, which suited her just fine. What did a mere human think that he could do against a demon? Against her? With only a sword and a pistol?

Oh, she was sure he could be dangerous. But if he were dangerous to her... Crimson wouldn´t have missed it for all the world.


"Is there any particular reason you're interested in it?" He asked.

"No, not really..." She crossed her legs as she rested her hands on her lap again. "I do not care for names. I care for power. And you seem to have a bit. So I say you give it to me, and perhaps I will spare you and yours in my way to absolute domination. Serve me."

The blonde demon put her arms on the armrests, and her grin softened into a smile as fake as a crocodile´s in terms of friendliness. "Serve me, and you will be appropriately rewarded, Thomas. I see inside you, and know that you want carnage. You want war, Thomas, don´t you? And there is plenty of opportunity for it in this filthy land... but I can give you a war that you have only known from books and scriptures. A war, Thomas, that will encompass all the world... and give you plenty of enemies to challenge your skills and weapons..."

Crimson stood up, slowly unravelling her legs, slowly rising from the armchair, and slowly standing up on top of the desk to look down at him, the sunset behind her making her burn like Hellfire in her blood-soaked attire. Her dark eyes were bright now, perhaps with insanity, or with the sanity of an alien creature. The blood coating her started dripping onto the table staining the noble woods it was made of, and the walls seemed to beat like a living heart under the shifting light of the sun.

"I can give you a slaughter of biblical proportions, and all you have to do is follow my instructions..."
 
Xaphia had been out of the vault for a few days, six to be exact, but this was the first time she had been in any dense ruins, it was so interesting, all the different shop fronts that she kept slowing down at and gazing in to, trying to figure out what they said before they faded away, not to mention her curiosity at all the broken and rusted cars that littered the streets.

But her curious street never lasted long enough to make her stop, she was always back next to Ashlynn within a few seconds, her fingers intertwining themselves with hers with a smile on her face every time, Xaphia valued her new friend and didn’t want to push her away, but it was so hard to talk to her, she had been out here much longer than she had, there was so much she could teach her, but she couldn’t even ask the most basic of questions, it was one of the most infuriating things she had ever encountered!

Eventually they came to a rather large building, didn’t seem to be someones home if the size was any indication, but it was mostly intact, and wasn’t that close to the sounds of life far off in the distance, so it seemed a good place to sleep for the night, and as an added bonus to Xaphia, whatever was giving off that intoxicatingly alluring smell was in there, there was a part of her that didn’t want to find it, wanted to go find somewhere else to curl up with Ashlynn and sleep, but it went unheeded.

She tapped Ashlynns shoulder to get her attention, then mimed sleeping against the back of her hand, pointing at the large building behind them once she thought she had gotten the idea, her free hand held out for her to take.
 
Ayumi

"Well..." Ayumi started. "There's not much to tell. Well, not really. I'm a BIMBO. That's the name of the project that built me. I'm supposed to... basically a spy."

She trailed off as a hand reached up and traced the rims of his sunglasses. With an obvious effort of will, Ayumi's hand parted with the eye wear and contented itself with flitting playfully from the bricks of his abdomen. It got lower and lower with each passing second.

"That's all the information I remember. Someone must have decided to nuke the project and wiped my memory cells because the very next thing I remember is an obese man grunting on top of me. It didn't bother me at the time because I naturally assumed that this was the sole purpose of my existence, a common sex toy. It was only recently that I came into possession of my X-blades, where I stored a small amount of data pertaining to my existence." She paused to scratch her head as a fleeting thought escaped her.

"In a fit of rage, I 'eliminated' the man and the rest of his house." Ayumi continued. "The only thing I brought with me were these clothes, a Glock and my..."

Ayumi looked around in panic. "Wait... where are my swords?"

She extracted herself from beside the male android to quickly scan the room. Spotting them on top of the desk, Ayumi rushed to them and picked them up. She kissed the flat of the blades adoringly.

"My babies..." She cooed and then blushed when her hero gave her a confused look.

Ayumi set them down reluctantly and crawled back onto the bed with him.

"Well thank you for saving me, whatever you might call it." She smiled brightly. "And for also putting up with me. I know I'm not easy to deal with. I tend to have a VERY short attention span." A thought struck her. She hugged him quickly.

"I never introduced myself. I'm Ayumi." Ayumi gave him a light peck on the lips. "What's your name?"
 
BIMBO? Now that sounded familiar, there were a few references to that in the fragments of documentation he had managed to find about himself, and there were clearly some similarities between their designs, and if she hadn’t started playing with his glasses he might have made a few deductive leaps and come to the conclusion that she was some kind of grandmother to him in a weird way, but that wasn’t the case.

“That would have been bad” he mumbled at the thought of her initial awakening, it defiantly made his look good, plowed by an obese guy beats semi awareness then a pile of rubble any day, he didn’t even want to ask how long it was before she got ahold of… what did she call them? X blades? Smart move putting part of herself in a separate unit, he’d have to look in to that one day.

He felt strangely cold when she left him to go and retrieve her swords, the sensation confused him more than her care for where the weapons were, but all that went away when she came back to him, she was sort of… warm was the best word he could think of for it, maybe she was running hot from something he got wrong when recharging her.

He was about to say something when she said she had a short attention span, he was designed to operate far slower than he could at peak efficiency, to properly emulate human behavior, so although he found her rather sporadic behavior strange, it didn’t bother him in the slightest.

But he didn’t get the chance, everything in his mind evaporated away when her lips met his, strange, considering that it also made his processing speed jump, making it seem like hours to him even though it was just a peck, but nothing crossed his mind but what she was doing.

“Ayumi” he repeated, his eyes gazing at her “I mean, you’re Ayumi, I’m blue, my name is… blue” he blinked “Hey, lets turn on the radio” he said as he started to get up and head for the radio in the corner of the room.
 
Marlina sighed inwardly, poor guy he had enough on his plate and now he was curious about her. She appreciated his candid honesty about where he was and decided in that instance that she would give him the same. It was rare for her to be able to trust another in such a fashion, but somehow this felt ok, right even.
“I was born into nomadic life, it was all I knew. My father was the leader of our tribe or band. We traveled all over the wastes, securing lines of communication between settlements, procuring what was left of the tech and vehicles, we have some of the best mechanics in the wastes. I, being what I am, a mutant, showed an early talent in my abilities as a defender of our convoy. I am quick and deadly accurate with my ladies,” she explained as she gestured to her guns “but one day I wasn’t quick enough, as my convoy was drawn into a trap by some raiders, and my parents were both killed. My flask had been a gift from them on the very same day, they found it somewhere and had it cleaned up. The new leader, Alder, a man of jealousy, he thinks that I belong to him given the fact that he has shared my bed. But his new plan is to infiltrate and take over the military convoy that we followed here. I think it a fool’s errand, but Alder is determined. So, here I am.”
She watched Kris absorb this new information. And when he looked at her again she thought she saw a flash of sorrow, but it was gone so quickly she wasn’t sure she had seen it in the first place.
“All right, now that we know who the other is why don’t we share each other’s warmth? I promise to behave myself” she suggested. She made room for him on the tarps and watched as he shrugged his acquiescence and lay down next to her. She quickly folded up her coat and placed it where he could put his head on it. He mumbled some thanks and closed his eyes. Marlina blew out the candle and curled up on his shoulder. She promptly fell asleep.

Marlina kept hearing that voice, Thomas’s voice over the radio, calling her, taunting her. She could do nothing! She kept trying to run to him, run away, anything to get away from the sound of that -something smacked her!
Confused she raised her head, and felt Thomas’s movement next to her, he must be having a nightmare. She poked him gently, calling his name.
“Kris?” she whispered. There was no reaction, he kept moaning and thrashing, so she pushed him harder and harder but to no avail. He was much bigger than her and she would have to make a real impact in order to wake him up. So she straddled him and began to shake him harder. Suddenly, the air went out of her lungs as she was pinned against his hard chest. Looking up she saw that his eyes were open.
 
Kris listened to everything she had said and took in the information, he understood that she had been through a lot. He nodded his head in agreement when he heard her say since that they know who each other was that they should share there body warmth. Kris watched as she made a spot for him to sleep and saw that she had taken her coat and made a make shift pillow for him to lay his head on.

Kris slowly got up and slowly walked to where Marlina had made a spot for him to sleep. Kris slowly laid down onto the tarp, he slowly placed his head on the make shift pillow and placed his hat over his face covering his eyes. Before he knew slowly began to drift off into a deep sleep the last thing he could remember was felling the warmth of Marlina’s body next to his and her head on his shoulder.

“ where am I” Kris slowly replied to himself as he looked all around, Kris slowly walked down a dark hallway the lights flickering off and on. After a few minutes of walking around he knew where he was, it was the underground city he lived in. But this place was the training ground of the military program,

“ What happen here” Kris said to himself


As he neared a large door he saw the control panel throwing sparks all over the place. Kris slowly pushed a button causing more sparks to shoot out but the door did open. The lights were off in this room, the room was hidden in darkness but he could see one shape but he could not see who it was or what it was.

Kris quietly walked into the room and called out “ anyone in here”


He got no response so he continued to walk in further into the room, As he did the silence was broken by the sounds of crying. To his left. As he looked to his left he saw a light suddenly appear.

“ Strange that wasn’t there before” He said to himself. As he walked towards the light he saw figures suddenly appear in the light. One of the figures was on the floor a pool of blood slowly had formed around the body. By its side was a another figure sitting down their head I buried in it is chest crying.

“ hey are you all right” Kris asked as he squatted down and placed a hand on the shoulder of the one crying, he soon felt the hands of the one crying wrap her arms around his waist. The way the figure was crying he could tell that it was female and also he could feel her breast against his chest.

“ He killed Him, He killed him.” was all that she was saying

Kris slowly looked at the body and say that a white sheet was covering it, strange he didn’t see a sheet covering the body before. All that caught his attention was a red blood spot in the head region the sheet had soaked up the blood. He could faintly see the outline of the face but he couldn’t recognize who it was.

He saw his hand reaching for the top of the sheet, his hand was moving slowly he did know why but another part of him told him to run away. But he didn’t the first thing that caught his attention was that he was wearing different cloths.

He quicky pulled away the sheet and stared into the eye’s of his former friend on that he had killed. But that was over three years ago when he did that, How could be back here again after he left this place.


“Don’t you remember…. You killed him” The female voice replied as she looked up at Kris. Kris quickly turned to look at the girl but he felt her hands around his neck and she forced him on his back.

“ You killed him, You killed him” the girl replied over and over again as she did she tightened her grip either trying to choke him or crush his wind pipe.

Kris could feel tears falling onto his face, try as he might he couldn’t release her grip


Kris quickly woke up his eye’s scanned the area and he found himself in the gun shop. He soon felt that something was on top of him, it was Marlina he was hugging her close to him

“ Um sorry.” Kris whispered as he let go of her, he looked into her eyes. He wasn’t sure how she would react but he leaned forward closer to her and he felt his lips touched hers as he kissed her.



(this is what the girl looks like)

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"I can give you a slaughter of biblical proportions, and all you have to do is follow my instructions..."

For a split second he considered the proposal, but there was one issue with her theory that held together about as good as water and oil. "You are right, I do enjoy challenges... Quite a bit in fact. But slaughter, carnage, genocide? Not as much... I tend to do things the hard way, and I really can't see a harder way then saying no to you right now." Indeed he was speaking the truth, for the Demon saw it in his eyes and readied herself for his strike. If he had been sneaky, he might have been able to put her at ease and get in an easy, cheap blow. Now that would not happen.

"But you're quite a challenge, aren't you? So that should be enough." Without sounding another word, he fired two bursts of automatic fire at the Demon. Not directly at her, nor did he use all of his considerable skill to aim the shots. He found it was better to aim only one or two, forcing her to move, and let the others stray and strike at random around her.

Since there would be no return fire until she was close enough for hand-to-hand combat, Thomas settled in a traditional sword pose, and used his gun only to fire, rather then for any of the rapid swirling motion the gun kata was used for. He kept his sword above his head, ready to strike a blow downwards in any direction as he kept a steady stream of fire up on the Demon. Anytime he ran out of ammunition a new clip shot out of the sleeve of his forearm and into his gun. It would take sometime for him to run out completely.
 
Ashlynn smiled softly and slowed her pace as she realized that Xaphia was letting her attention be dragged away from the objective at hand. It was never for long, but she didn't want to loose the girl. Seeing that she was so interested in what others wouldn't even think of was interesting for her. She had never really thought of how someone who had never really seen the outside world would react to it.

Every time she felt their hands intertwine, her heart seemed to pause. Biting her lower lip, she kept herself from saying something or doing something that might draw attention to how this wasn't quite a normal thing for her to allow. Especially not one that she had just met.

At the tap on her shoulder, Ashlynn looked over at Xaphia and nodded her head in agreement. It was dark now and more than past time for them to find someplace to sleep for the night. Taking the other girl's hand once more, they slowly started towards the building Xaphia had pointed out.

Ashlynn was unaware of why Xaphia had picked the building but there was nothing that seemed out of the ordinary to her.
 
Ayumi

The female android smiled as her new companion stumbled slightly. She squeezed him affectionately.

"Hey Blue." Ayumi coos in his ear.

"Hey, let's turn on the radio." He moves from her side.

The space Blue had occupied seemed rather... empty. Ayumi thought on it but the subject quickly changed when gunshots were heard in a distant structure.

Ayumi vaulted from the bed over to her blades and Glock. In one fluid motion, the Glock was strapped to her leg and her swords were in each hand.

Ayumi looked over at Blue, her new companion, her potential... lover?

"Ooh... I have to see what's happening. Are you gonna come?" Her head tilted slightly to the right.
 
Xaphia led Ashlynn in to the building, neither of them bothering to close the door behind them, rather strange for Xaphia to be leading considering Ashlynn was the one with more experience in places like this, but Xaphia had an alluring scent on her nose, like a Bullhound tracking by blood, drawing the two of them further in to the building.

Until of course gunshots rang out from the upper levels, the scent quickly found its way to the back of her mind, her free hand darting to her pistol while the one holding Ashlynn’s hand tightened, her head turning to look at her with a look of concern in her eyes.

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Blue stopped instantly when he heard the gunshots, the radio before him forgotten quite quickly as he headed back to the bed for his gauntlet, strapping it on to his left hand with what was by this point, a practiced ease, then gave his other weapons a quick check, his sword was in place on his hip and still gassed up ready to go, and his trusty backup in the form of a sawn off double barrelled shotgun, ready to be loaded with anything from buckshot to Flechette or dragons breath rounds.

“Well there’s nothing keeping me here if you leave” he said, turning his head to look at her over his shoulder “besides, you still owe me for the top up I gave you” he brought the clawed gauntlet up, pressing his glasses back in to position with the sharp tip “and I’ll be dammed if you’re gonna die before you pay me back” he smirked and turned away, walking towards the massive hole where the wall should be and simply stepping off the edge.
 
Marlina stiffened when he kissed her, but she soon melted into his arms. Her gasp of shock soon became a sigh. It felt good, his lips, what his tongue was doing and when she breathed his scent in...Oohh, it was wonderful. So, when she felt his hands move up her back to remove her corset, she didn't stop him and soon her breasts were free of to his sight and manipulations...
 
Crimson sighed in annoyance just as the bullets punched her in the chest and shoulder. Punched her, not punched into. They certainly made themselves felt before blunting against her clothes and falling onto the table, but they simply didn´t break through them. It wasn´t the clothes, of course, it was the fact that some dumb human was firing a 9mm at a demon and expecting that to hurt her. Then again, Crimson thought as she let the subsequent shooting make her step back and finally fall off the table, demons as of late were simply not what they used to be. Poor bastards. Not that Crimson felt sorry for them that much, she liked having no competition when it came to dinner, or power. But she still could empathize with how angry she would be if she ever lost her powers. Not that that was possible, not with her history.

The blonde monster fell onto the armchair with a muffled sound thanks to the cushions first, then a loud tumbling as the wood hit the floor, the armchair knocked back by her weight. That was when the firing stopped as the human reloaded, and Crimson started standing up.

"Hey, Thomas. Ever heard of Damocles´ sword?" She called out as she stood up, grinning at him just over the edge of the table as she straightened her back. "I don´t like swords. Too small. I prefer wardrobes."

When she said that, two things happened. First, the blood-splattered door locked with a click. It was a heavy door, the kind that was several inches thick and that one could only open by forcing the lock or applying a shotgun to its hinges. So unless Thomas had anything like a shotgun or a hollow charge, he was not going to get out of the room fast enough. He could try cutting through the door, but that would certainly not be fast enough. Not with a katana, which was too light a sword to make fast cuts against hard objects even if you applied a lot of strength to it.

The second thing that happened, was that the open doors of the large wardrobe that had been floating above Thomas since he entered the room, creaked. And then, the whole thing fell.
 
Aella

The sound of automatic fire pinpointed the location.

Within moments, the angel had a visual. Some idiot human was actually trying to kill that abomination himself, with an automatic and a sword...not even a holy one at that. The fiend was clearly playing with him as she sat down and let the bullets knock her backwards. She saw the wardrobe suspended over him, and darted forward, this was her chance while the fiend's attention was focused on her imminent victory over her new plaything.

Just as the wardrobe fell, she burst through the window, wings tucked in, one sword straight out infront of her, tip aimed straight at the fiends back, right where her heart was. The other sword was ready to slash should the fiend manage to react fast enough...or if she didn't react fast enough. The other swords hovered outside, just above the windows and out of sight, ready to surprise and strike the fiend from multiple angles should they be needed.
 
Lovisia

The Ghost's frustration continued to mount as the two held hands while they walked. She had already knew the woman was from Vault City 19, and that her time on the surface had been limited from the way she acted. Now it was even more clear that she was a very recent arrival on the surface.

Her bioscans couldn't help but notice the way the two reacted every time their hands entwined. She was seriously considering stealing some clothes and stuff so she could approach them without her armor and get some much needed action. She was already fantasizing 69ing with Ashlynn while Xaphia stuffed that tail into one of her holes. Pussy, ass...it didn't matter.

As they approached that building however, the hair on the back of the supersoldier's neck stood up. There was a wrongness emanating from it...Her sixth sense told her this was bad...very bad.

Her first instinct was to call in a cruise missile strike...but command wasn't likely to be happy to hear a Ghost asking for an expensive missile on a building that creeped her out.

The two girls seemed oblivious to wrongness...and Xaphia was leading Ashlynn straight to it. What did Xaphia have planned? Was she a part of this wrongness?

There was only one way to find out...and one way to get that cruise missile if needed.

Drawing her Sizzler and silenced .45, she followed them, every bit of sensory equipment on maximum. As they entered the building, her audio software isolated a male's voice, talking about enjoying a challenge, but not genocide and slaughter...and someone seemed like a challenge...

Then automatic fire began. The audio software analyzed the echos, drawing up a diagram of the building on her retinal display, and pin pointing the room with the gunfire.

Even as all this was happening, she watched the half demon, noting the tightening of the grip on Ashlynn's hand, the drawn pistol, and what seemed to be concern.

Was it concern for Ashlynn or concern that a plan was endanger? she wondered as the battle was joined upstairs.
 
Kris saw that she offered no resistance to his kiss, he quickly removed her corset and her breast were displayed out in front of him. Taking one breast in his mouth he began to kiss it, sucking it and playfully biting it. While the other hand was slowly fondling the other one pinching the nipple not to hard but hard enough to moan in pleasure. As he was playing with her breasts he could feel her hands undoing his pants belt, he soon felt her hands wrap around his deck stroking it back and forth.

Kris soon felt Marlina put a hand on his chest and stopped him, Marlina slowly place two fingers on his lips and slowly lowered herself and took the full length of his cock in her mouth. Kris watched as she sucked on it, Kissing it every so often. Her tongue licking his shaft and the tip of the head of his cock.

Marlina watched as Kris moaned in pleasure as she sucked his cock, She could feel that him tighten up as if he was going to explode. She quickly wrapped her mouth around his cock and felt his hot seed erupt into her mouth. It tasted different to her but she liked the taste, she slowly removed her mouth from his dick and a few drops of cum fell onto her fingers which she quickly licked them clean.

Kris watched as Marlina slowly begun to take off the rest of her cloths displaying her full figure, It was a figure that anyone to die for. Kris quickly started to unbutton his shirt as Marlina quickly took off his boots and pulled his pants off. After doing so Marlina slowly crawled to him like a playful cat would to a new toy. She soon straddle him, and slowly guided his dick into her pussy. She soon started to moan as she pushed his dick inside her. Kris could feel that she was still tight, he could feel her muscles tightening around his dick, as if it was trying to suck it inside of her. She soon forced it all the way in given a slight scream of pleasure as it went in.

Kris watched as Marlina started to breath heavily, her head rested against his chest

“ Are you alright” Kris asked her as he lifted her head up with his hand. Kris watched as she nodded and gave him a deep kiss. Marlina watched as Kris lowered his hands around her waist, she soon felt him thrusting into her. Kris could hear her moan in pleasure as he continued to thrust into her, he slowly felt her kissing his neck, her arms soon wrapped around his back and she quickly moved with his own thrusts.

Marlina could that he wasn‘t going hard, he was going at a decent pace. Not like Alder where he was ruff and forceful.

The silence was soon cut short by the sounds of gun shots erupting

“ what was that” Kris asked out loud as he stopped thrusting into Marlina, he could still feel her moving her hips back and forth. Kris soon heard her whisper into his ear “don’t stop” Which he did as she said and continued to fuck her. With every thrust he made he could feel that he was getting ready to explode inside of her. He could feel Marlina’s finger dig into his back as she continued to moan in pleasure with every thrust he made.
 
Ayumi

She looked at his assorted weaponry and smiled.

"Well... I'm sure I can think of a way to pay you back." She smirked after she jumped off the edge as well.

"I'm VERY sure." Her fingers trailed down his chest.

Leaving him a state of confusion, Ayumi loped off towards the gunfire, battle-fury surging through her system. Her swords glinted wickedly in the anticipated bloodshed.

Ayumi's sensory equipment pinpointed two life forms, one human and the other... unknown. Then there was a blinding flash of light as an angelic form burst into the room and started accosting a word that kept coming to Ayumi's mind, demon.

Blue's form was already at her side as she looked over at him.

"Blue? How long was I out of commission?" She tapped her X-blades.

"I request an informational transmission."
 
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At the sound of the gunshots, Ashlynn bit her lower lip and gripped the other girl's hand a little more tightly. Her own free hand pulled her gun from her thigh holster. She hopped they wouldn't come across the shooter. She didn't have enough ammo for a realy fight and her control on water just wasn't good enough.

"Maybe we should leave," she suggested in a timid voice. She couldn't help the slight fear, the building was starting to give her the creeps the further in they went.
 
It felt so good. Kris was deep inside her and she was riding hard up and down on his thick cock. Marlina was breathless and moaning very hard when she heard the gunshots. Kris stiffened (as if he could get any harder) and wondered out loud if they should stop. But Marlina couldn’t she was so close to cumming that to stop now…it was not even a possibility. So she whispered her encouragement in his ear, begging him to keep fucking her. She was so wet, and could feel every inch of long, hard cock in her. Marlina could feel it starting; that explosion of warmth and wetness from her pussy. She screamed her release heavenward, and tightening her pussy she could feel Kris’s hot cum inside her as he pulled her down and pushed himself deeper in her.
“Damn honey you are good” she whispered to him as she leaned down and kissed him hard. She jumped off him and grinning down at him said, “That was fantastic, and as much as I would love to go again, I think we need to investigate those shots.” She held out her hand.
 
Kris nodded his head in agreement, she was right what ever or who ever was shooting had shot fast. Kris took her hand and she pulled him to his feet. Kris quickly changed into his cloths, he quickly strapped his guns on but left his pack where it stood. But he pilled other objects on top of it and place a trip wire that was connected to a stun grenade, he quickly hide it from sight if anyone tried to take the pack would be in for a surprise.

“ Do you think it’s Alder attacking the other convoy or something else” Kris asked her as they walked along side each other. From the way he had heard the shots sound like it didn’t come from outside the city, but from the inside a building.

As he continued to walk with Marlina he could see two figures figures one was male the other female talking to each other. He was not sure where they were going or if they were hostile but he wanted to be ready. Thuis he unholstered one of his pistols and brought it at the ready.

His attention was quickly taken away from the new strangers at the sound of a intense fighting coming from the large building top floor. Who ever it was must be haveing a great fight with someone or something.
 
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