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K

CHAPTER 1

It was a cold, dark evening. It was a new moon, so all the light came from the lamps inside the heroes' tents.

The crickets were chirping. Everyone was asleep except for one.

His name was Striker.

Hello. I am REX, Striker's personal robotic assistant. And today, I shall be telling you what happened that night from my point-of-view.

Striker came out of his sub with two cups of tea.

He went to Lady Monique's tent with a mischievous smirk on his face.

"Good evening, seer."

The seer, surprised, threw a dagger at Striker, which he caught in mid-air.

"Careful. These are sharp, you know?" Striker said.

"Yeah? Well, no shit. What are you doing here anyway?"

"I can't sleep. I've already drank 12 cups of tea but I still can't sleep. I was hoping that having tea with someone might do the trick."

Monique felt herself blushing.

"Why me?" She thought. "Of all people?"

"Let's make this quick. Give me the tea then." Monique said, pretending to be indifferent about it.

Striker gave her the cup. Monique sipped the hot tea as fast as she possibly could. When she finished the tea, all that was left were glowing pink traces on the cup.

"Wait a second." She realized. "Pink? What kind of tea has glowing pink stuff in it?"

"Striker, what are these things?" She pointed at the stuff.

"Good question, seer. It's aphrodisiac." He showed the seer his empty cup which, unlike hers, had no glowing pink stuff on it.

Then, the seer began to feel...weird.

She started to think about Striker's armor, and what was underneath it.

"No!" She scolded herself. "I am a lady and I am not one to think about these things anymore!"

But she couldn't stop. She felt a tingling sensation near her lady area.

The more she fought against it, the more she became aroused.

"REX, inititate 'T.P. Protocol'." Striker ordered.

"As you wish sir." I replied.

Long, robotic limbs popped out of Striker's back part.

"Monique, do you know what 'T.P.' stands for?" Striker asked.

"Tissue paper? Hehe..." She replied, panting.

"No."

Striker's robotic limbs seized the seer and put her on her knees.

"It stands for 'Tentacle Porn'."