Fractured Universe - Chapter 12
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Gundam series, nor any of the various series which are used or referenced in my fic, so please point that damned lawsuit cannon at someone else, also, don't read this if you are not of legal age to read such material. The story contains possibly disturbing content and should not be read by close-minded people (i.e., people who are easily offended.) Everything in the story is fictional. I am also not responsible for any actions taken by people who read this story and society's problems. I do, however, own my original character; Hope Yamato.
The Divinity Gundam and the Destiny Impulse Gundam glared out over the ruined cityscape at the army of Earth Alliance and ZAFT mobile suits which had surrounded them.
"These hands of ours are burning red!" Kira and Yumi suddenly said, speaking in perfect unison and showing no fear despite being surrounded by thousands upon thousands of Earth Alliance and ZAFT mobile suits.
"Their loud cry tells us!" Kira yelled.
"To grasp happiness!" Yumi added.
"ERUPTING! BURNING! FINGER!" They chorused, bringing back their hands, suddenly charging up energy.
"What is this?" One of the ZAKU pilots asked.
"This is our glimpse of death." One of the Windam pilots answered.
"SEKIHA! LOVE! TENKYOKEN!" Kira and Yumi yelled, once again speaking in perfect unison, before finally launching forth a massive green ball of energy, which began to form into the shape of an enraged angel. An instant later, a heart-shaped hole erupted from the chest of every enemy mobile suit. After a few short moments, they began exploding like a chain bomb, leaving nothing but scorched land when the smoke cleared.
"Training complete." The computer spoke as the holodeck deactivated, revealing the reflective black wall, ceiling and floor, with their yellow gridlines.
"I still can't believe that you actually wanted to learn an attack like that." Yumi sighed, running a hand through her soft, ankle-length hair, even as they both moved towards the elevator and headed down to the second level of the Inner Sanctum, and the swimming pools.
Kira smiled as he looked over to the pool, where Yumi had been swimming laps for the last hour. She was currently wearing a skin-tight, gold and silver silk swimsuit, and was made even more striking with how her ankle-length hair flowed behind her almost like a mermaid's tail. Kira couldn't help but smile as Yumi finally climbed out of the water, wreathed in a soaking mane of silken, brunette tresses.
Back in his large bedroom, concealed deep within the Inner Sanctum's third level, the residential floor, Kira flopped down onto the huge heart-shaped bed, only to see Yumi hovering above him, teasing him, luring him. Finally, she began tenderly stroking his hair, silently comforting him as he held her in his arms.
Just as Yumi began to lean down and capture her lover's lips in a deep and passionate kiss, alarms began to wail, as Lexi's voice boomed from the speakers. "Warning, all hands! Intruder alert, Shuttlebay One!"
"Damn." Yumi muttered, pulling away from Kira as she separated into the nine individual women who merged their bodies and minds to create Yumi. An instant later, the group teleported themselves to Shuttlebay One.
What Kira and his lovers saw upon their arrival in the shuttlebay was something they never expected. Lying unconscious on the floor of the shuttlebay was an incredibly beautiful woman with waist-length brown hair that had been tied into a high ponytail, the silken strands tightly held in place by a pink ponytail holder, and wearing what appeared to be a black and pink bodysuit, an outfit which clearly showed off every curve of her body. In addition, the woman appeared to be quite young, probably only about 18 years of age.
'This woman looks a lot like Shiho.' Kira thought, and a few seconds later, Shiho was standing beside him.
"You're right, Kira." Shiho said, slight surprise in her voice.
"We should probably get her to the infirmary." Lacus spoke up. "We have no idea who she is, where she's from, or how she got here."
"Since she's unconscious, I'd be willing to guess that she didn't come here of her own free will." Hope said. "Remember, we never did get around to fixing the timelines."
Kira nodded slightly, even as he bent down to pick up the mysterious beauty, but as he began to gently wrap his arms around the young woman, her eyes shot open, revealing piercing brown orbs. An instant later, the young woman's brown tresses suddenly wrapped themselves around Kira's wrists, binding them together.
"What the hell?!" The amethyst-eyed man exclaimed, before then focusing his telekinetic powers on the beam saber holstered to his belt. The small rod suddenly freed itself from the holster on Kira's right hip, the pure white beam blade igniting with a blindingly bright flash of light, before then slashing through the woman's silken brown tresses.
Kira's lovers cringed slightly at the sight of the glowing white energy blade slicing through the woman's hair, knowing that he wouldn't have done something like that unless he felt that he had no choice. As the soft, brown tresses fell to the floor, Kira snatched the handle of the energy blade out of the air and scowled at the young woman, whom was now standing only a few feet in front of him.
'Fuck this.' Asuka thought, quickly moving forward with a taser in hand, already knowing that Kira would want to add this beautiful woman to his harem. And before anyone could hope to react, the red-haired woman had pressed the powerful taser against the mysterious woman's side and pulled the trigger, discharging a powerful electric shock, one which instantly caused the woman to again fall unconscious.
"What the hell was that for?!" Kira angrily growled, quickly yanking Asuka away from the downed woman before gently picking her limp body up off the floor. As soon as Kira had touched the brown-haired woman, his telepathic abilities allowed him to see into her mind, and to discover many things about her, including her name, which turned out to be; Sango. Much to Kira's confusion, however, Sango didn't seem to have a last name.
"Wait a minute." Cagalli said, shaking her head slightly as she, along with Kira and his other lovers stood in the infirmary. The group of ten was gathered around Sango's still unconscious form as she silently lay on one of the medical beds. "You're telling me that this woman is related to Shiho?"
"Yes." Lexi responded, even as she brought up a holographic comparison of Sango's and Shiho's DNA. "I have run the DNA comparison nearly a dozen times just to make sure, but there is no doubt about it. This woman, whom according to Kira, goes by the name Sango, is related to Shiho."
"Now that I think about it, I seem to recall hearing stories an ancestor of mine that went by the name Sango." Shiho finally spoke up. "She was supposedly what was known as a demon slayer, and lived in ancient Japan."
"I guess that would explain the uniform." Murrue said, unable to keep her marigold eyes from roaming over Sango's body, which was still clad in the skin-tight, black and pink bodysuit that she was wearing when she had been found in the shuttlebay.
"But that doesn't explain how she was able to lengthen her hair at will and control it like a limb." Asuka said, shooting an accusatory glare towards Kira. "I thought that we were the only ones with that ability." She finished, even as her cobalt blue eyes continued to shoot daggers at her lover.
"Why do you all seem to think that I'm the one responsible for this woman being able to manipulate her hair?!" Kira exclaimed, even as Asuka stormed over to him, only stopping when her face was three inches from his own.
"We think you're responsible because you have a very powerful fetish for extremely long hair, Kira." Lacus sighed.
"That doesn't mean anything!" Kira yelled, willingly dropping his mental shields and allowing his lovers to freely read his mind, allowing them to see his memories and to see that he hadn't given Sango any of the abilities which he or his lovers utilized.
"Stop lying to us!" Asuka snarled.
"Asuka." Misato spoke up. "It's obvious that Kira didn't do anything."
"I don't believe that." Asuka replied, even as she instantly extended her fiery red tresses to a length of 50 feet and firmly, yet gently wrapped her silken hair around Misato, effectively restraining her.
"What the hell do you think you're doing, Asuka?" Misato asked in a shocked tone. Asuka could only grin as her extraordinarily long mane flowed over the front of her body and to the floor, the soft strands of hair gently massaging her as they elegantly flowed over her beautiful body like a cloak. She felt supernatural, like a volcano erupting, her silken red tresses flowing like lava over her chest and down to the floor, before finally embracing Misato.
An instant later, a blinding flash of light suddenly filled the vision of Kira and his lovers, and the eight women quickly realized that their handsome lover was teleporting them into the Inner Sanctum. Even before they had materialized within the Inner Sanctum, Kira's eight lovers had already merged to form Yumi, while simultaneously shortening her hair so that it was only ankle-length.
Yumi gave Kira a knowing smile as they both materialized on the Inner Sanctum's salon deck. They stood there facing each other, both of them now completely naked. Suddenly, Yumi took all of her hair and moved it over her shoulder, instantly extending her silken tresses from only ankle-length to nearly five miles in length, and firmly tied her lover's entire body in her hair. Kira placed his hands, which were still free, on Yumi's hips and she pushed his head down to her full, yet soft, breasts. Kira's tongue quickly found her taut nipples and he eagerly began suckling.
"Oh yes!" Yumi screamed.
After five minutes, Kira finally let go of his lover's breasts, and she smiled happily before turning around, so that her back, and of course, her incredibly soft hair, was now facing her handsome husband.
"Let's go to the bedroom." She said.
"But you have tied me in your hair." Kira replied.
"Don't you like it?" Yumi asked.
"Oh, I love it." Kira answered, smiling.
"Well then, just shut up and follow me." Yumi seductively smirked as she started walking towards the bedroom. Kira rushed after her like an obedient student, even though every inch of his body below his neck, along with his throbbing erection, firmly tied in his lover's hair and his hands on her hips, inhaling the erotic fragrance emanating from Yumi's thick, silky hair.
"Your hair is so thick and long that even when you have me tied up like this, it still trails on the floor for miles. If you don't release me now, I will have a hair job right here." Kira warned.
"We're almost there." Yumi giggled. "I won't keep you waiting for long."
Unfortunately for both Kira and Yumi, they wouldn't even make it to the bedroom, as Lexi's voice suddenly boomed from the speakers. "You guys probably want to come back to the infirmary. Sango's regained consciousness."
Ten minutes later, Kira and his eight lovers had returned to the infirmary looking into the room where Sango had been placed.
"Lexi, what is the meaning of this, she's still out cold!" Asuka said, glaring at the holographic woman. 'And I'm still horny as all hell.' She thought.
"My scans show that both her brainwaves and pulse are climbing slightly. She is about to wake up." Lexi explained, paying no mind to the young German's outburst. Kira merely looked at the young woman in the medical treatment capsule. She was still clad in her black bodysuit, only her pink-colored armor plates had been removed, along with her weapons.
"She's waking up." Lexi said as a low groan could be heard coming from Sango's lips.
"Oh...my head." Sango groaned as she started to sit up, only to knock her head against the clear plexiglas of her capsule "What..?" She said as she began to move her hands over the clear curved plate. After a moment, she balled her hands into fists and smacked them against the unseen cover. "What is this?" She wondered aloud, even as she began to struggle and kick at the hard shell of the capsule. "Where am I? Let me out!" She yelled, continuing to beat her fists against the barrier. "Let me out of here!"
"Her heart rate is steadily climbing." Lexi noted to the party, watching the young woman struggle. "Lexi, open the door. I want to talk to her." Shiho said. Lexi looked to Kira who gave a small nod.
"Very well, Shiho, but I must leave the capsule sealed for both her safety and yours." Lexi said, even as she unlocked the door leading into the treatment room.
Shiho sighed as she walked into the treatment room. She quickly strode over to the capsule and gently knocked on the cover to get the other woman's attention.
"Hey..." Shiho said, only for Sango to continue struggling and thrashing. "Hey!" Shiho repeated. Sango stopped moving once she saw the other woman standing over her.
What got Sango's attention the most was the fact that the woman standing before her seemed to have her own face. There were some subtle differences, such as the color of the other woman's eyes, but it was definitely her face.
"You want out?" Shiho asked. "I'm going to need you to calm down. Please lay flat on your back and I'll release you." Sango shifted her eyes and saw an open door just behind her look-alike, and she nodded before lying back down.
"Good." Shiho said. "Lexi, go ahead and open the treatment capsule please." Shiho requested. Once again, Lexi looked in Kira's direction.
"Oh, why not." Kira said. Lexi nodded as she opened the capsule and Shiho stepped closer to the young woman, whom was in reality, her ancestor. She noticed that Sango's body tensed up as she got closer.
"Relax; I only want to help you." Shiho explained.
"Demon..." Sango whispered.
"What?" Shiho asked.
Suddenly, Sango sprang up and swung her right arm at the unsuspecting woman, before anyone could react, a hidden blade tore from beneath Sango's sleeve and sliced cleanly through Shiho's throat. Shiho instinctively grabbed her slashed throat, looking at the woman with a stunned expression on her face, before finally falling to the floor.
Sango quickly jumped to her feet and dashed for the open door. She glanced to her left and saw Kira and his many lovers watching her, their expressions mixed between shock and horror. She then dashed the opposite way, sprinting down the corridor.
"Hey, stop!" Kira shouted. "Lexi, seal the deck and contact the security teams. Non-lethal force only." He finished, before then running after Sango. Almost instantly, Lexi's holographic form vanished as alarms began to blare and lights began to flash throughout the ship.
"Attention, attention to all crewmembers, there is an unstable patient loose on the medical deck. Security personal, please report to the medical deck. Subject is female and wearing a black bodysuit with a blade on her right forearm. Use non-lethal force only." Lexi said, her voice echoing through the halls of the Excalibur.
"What was that?" Sango said to herself as she continued to run down the hall, her feet cold from the metal floors. Just then a group of men dressed in SWAT-style gear turned a corner behind her.
"Hey! Stop!" One of them shouted. Sango turned her head to look back just as the man leveled his riot gun and fired. The next thing Sango felt was a sharp pain in her left shoulder as she was struck with a bean-bag round. She fell to her knees clutching her shoulder.
'What was that? I can't feel my shoulder!' Sango thought, even as she looked to her left and saw a small crawlspace. She glanced back behind herself and saw the strangely clad men slowly approach her. With no other option, the young demon slayer lunged into the small shaft just as the hatch sealed behind her.
"Damn it! Subject is in maintenance shaft four-three-seven theta. She's heading for the main mobile suit hanger!" The security team leader announced into his wireless communication earbud.
"Understood. Leave her to me." Kira's voice responded, and as he sprinted down the corridor, the amethyst-eyed utilized some of his more god-like abilities, merging himself with the Divinity Gundam. The angelic mobile suit shrinking to the size of an average human, while simultaneously activating its holoshroud, the angel-winged machine instantly projecting the image of its pilot over the armor.
Meanwhile, Sango was still hurriedly crawling through the narrow shaft. 'I don't know were to go.' She thought to herself. 'What is this place and why did that woman have my face?'
Suddenly, the metal grating beneath her gave way, and the young demon slayer fell into the main mobile suit hanger. Sango grunted in pain as she landed on a metal tool shelf, before then hitting the floor with a heavy thump. Groaning, Sango tried to stand up, wincing in pain. 'Agh! It feels like I broke a rib or two.'
When she was finally able to stand, she stumbled backwards at the sight of dozens of large metal giants. "Wha-what the hell!?" She said in shock. "What are those things?"
"Hey!" A lone security officer shouted. "I see her!"
"Damn it!" Sango swore as she got to her feet and tried to run, grabbing an oversized socket wrench for a weapon.
"Hold it!" Kira shouted as he leaped from a catwalk over three stories up before landing on his feet. A loud clank could be heard as the soles of the downsized feet of the Divinity Gundam as they slammed on to the deck plates. "Don't move, you're injured." He said taking note of Sango's hunched over stance. Her left arm gripping the right side of her abdomen. "Come with me and we'll get you fixed up." Kira said as he offered his hand to the young woman. Sango lunged forward bringing her improvised weapon down like a club. With great reluctance Kira brought one of the Divinity's anti-ship swords up to block the incoming strike.
"Commander Yamato!" A security officer yelled as he and his squad of five leveled their riot guns.
"No wait...!" Kira started, but it was too late, as the five officers opened fire.
Sango braced for the impending painful impact, but none came. Instead, she opened her eyes and saw that, somehow, her hair had lengthened and moved on its own, fanning out like a silken shield in order to protect her.
"Seal off the hanger bay." Kira ordered the security team, without even bothering to turn and look at them. "I will deal with her on my own."
As the security team obediently left the hanger, Kira scowled at the young woman that now stood before him, even as her brunette tresses once again shortened to only being waist-length, and finally, Sango's soft locks once again went limp.
'How the hell is she able to do that?' Kira thought to himself as the woman charged at him and once again brought her improvised weapon down, only for it to once again be blocked, this time by the physical shield on Kira's right arm. 'I-is she a goddess like my lovers?'
"Where the hell am I?" Sango asked, unintentionally voicing her thoughts as she broke the stalemate and backed away.
"Oh, so now you want to talk, huh?" Kira growled, not bothering to hide the slight sarcasm in his voice.
Before the young woman could reply, however, she suddenly found herself looking directly into Kira's glowing, amethyst eyes from a distance of only three inches. "H-how can you move so quickly?" Sango asked in shock, even as she took a careful step backwards.
"I can move as fast as I please, especially when I have the desire to protect the people that are important to me." Kira answered.
"W-what are you?" Sango asked, her eyes wide with fear.
"I am the one you would refer to as God." Kira smirked.
"There's no way someone as vicious as you can be a god!" The brown-eyed woman growled.
"Could a mere mortal do something this?" The amethyst-eyed man asked, even as he snapped his fingers. An instant later, Sango moaned in unexpected pleasure as she suddenly felt something fill her vagina. She could tell that the object was fairly small, but despite the small size, the strange object was relentlessly vibrating, mercilessly pleasing her.
"W-what the hell?!" Sango cried, her voice caught between shock and pleasure.
"Now do you believe that I'm a god?" Kira asked as he walked up to Sango and gently embraced her, simultaneously reducing the power to vibrator which he had materialized within her now moist womanhood. Not only did the amethyst-eyed man utilize his powers to heal the young woman's injuries as he lovingly held her in his arms, but he also altered her feelings toward him slightly.
Sango could only sigh in response to Kira's question. The beautiful brown-eyed woman now trusted him completely, and she knew, just by looking into his eyes, that she would eventually fall in love with him. She also knew that she would willingly adopt and accept any and all fantasies and fetishes which he may have had.
