Paige and AJ had made it to their next priority. Charlotte and Stephenie. Those two...could be quite useful. Either as temporary pawns or servants of darkness. Paige and AJ would much rather them be permanent allies. After all, Charlotte and Stephenie were pretty hot, but they weren't their own master. They would have to see how they felt in the end.
They opened the door to see Charlotte going down quite enthusiastically on Stephenie. AJ and Paige were somewhat surprised but not disappointed to see the pair in such an intimate, and naked position.
"Yes...are you going to gawk, join in or say what you need to say." Stephenie said not even turning to look over to the pair.
"Ah-hem. Well, we are here to liberate you, as fellow Sapphic individuals oppressed by this authoritarian police state disguised as disease control." AJ said.
"We're leading a rebellion, to get you out of this place. You in?" Paige said.
"Depends. I didn't tell you to stop Charlotte. There that's better. I was going to say that it depends on whether or not you can ensure neither me or Charlotte die to the whole fever thing." Stephenie said.
"Absolutely." Paige said. Stephenie shuddered her way through an orgasm and finally let Charlotte come up for air.
"Then it's a deal. What do we do first." Stephenie said.
Paige and AJ gave each other a smile. God being evil felt great.
"Release more inmates. We need our own lesbian army." AJ said.
"And don't put on your clothes. Being naked might just be a benefit." Paige said.
Lita felt a mixture of dread, fear, worry, and annoyance. All she wanted to do today was save the world, undue the negative effects of the pollen, save the world and maybe have a threesome with Mickie and Trish. Maria and Lana going missing and Trish not being here to help was really complicating matters.
Still, she had to keep on moving. She never considered herself a hero, but when people's lives were on the line. When the actual gods were counting on her. She couldn't exactly fumble and run away.
The thing about being a champion is that you could run away if you want to. Lita was immune to the negative effects of the pollen. The Gods wouldn't take that much away, even if she did choose to run. But being a champion kinda put the pressure on you to succeed. You were one of the people chosen after all.
Lita sighed and kept moving. Losing Maria and Lana wouldn't deter her. Lita opened the next nearest door.
She saw Toni and Carmella making out. Toni's hand clutching onto Nia's. It should be a touching and erotic scene, and it was a bit but there was something wrong. Lita realized what it was fairly quickly. Nia was sweating fiercely, and looked quite ill. And there was fear in Toni and Carmella's faces, even as they stuck their tongues in each others mouth.
"Keep going...it's the only way." Nia said. She was masturbating, touching her clit feebly. It was clear that she was weakened and also terrified.
"What's going on here?" Lita asked.
"Please...just let them keep going. It might be too late for me but I want them to hold on...maybe they'll be a cure." Nia said.
Lita's mouth fell open as the pieces clicked together. They realized that sex was keeping them alive so they were now frantically doing it in an attempt to keep their fevers at bay.
But it wouldn't save them. Their temperature rise would slow but eventually, it would keep rising, til either they were unable to have sex and let death take them or their brains fried. And if they went too far, got overly obsessive about their condition and their lust, it would rise their temperature even faster.
Why was she even here. Lita alone couldn't do a damn thing.
Lita fell to her knees. She was meant to be the Fighter. The warrior. But she couldn't kick her way out of this. Why did Trish have to go to the NWA Arena? She would have been better placed there, where fighting meant a damn. Fighting meant nothing here. She couldn't Hurricanrana a damn pollen. She couldn't Moonsault a fever away.
She'd always felt Trish had surpassed her. That she had become second or even third best, behind Mickie and Trish. She didn't mind too much in the end. She had a legacy of her own, and hey, it was a great view. But now she had failed at the most important challenge of her life.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I can't save you." Lita said, and she felt the tears fall hot on her cheek.
It felt surreal. The sounds of kissing. The desperate feverish energy in the room. The sense that this was all coming to an end.
Maybe they could save the world, Lita thought, but all these wrestlers would be dead before morning.
Io followed the CDC van. Eventually, it had to slow down or stop and then Io would make her move.
They did. They stopped at a gas station. Io thanked the gods for idiots who didn't feel up their gas tank before important missions. Io slowed down, and got out of the car. Kairi Joined her. They went up to the guy filling up on gas.
The two both kicked him in the jaw. He was out before he knew what was happening. The rest of the guards put up a hell of a fight, but they had been surprised. Kari and Io used that to their advantage dragging them out and knocking them out with hard-hitting strikes.
They opened the door to the back and there was Mandy, moaning and touching herself.
"So-Sonya. I need...Sonya." Mandy was moaning. Io looked at Kari and nodded. She texted Trish telling her what had happened. Kairi texted Sonya using Mandy's phone, telling her their location.
Asuka and Ruby had been given the order to strike the CDC director directly. Ruby was thrilled by the idea of taking out someone detaining people against their will, even hurting the people she had brought in. Asuka just hoped she could get a good fight out of it.
There was, surprisingly, no one between them and the Director's office. Probably because they had been called elsewhere. Which was convenient but disappointing news for Ruby and Asuka, who were both itching for a fight.
They shrugged and made their way for the door. Ruby kicked it down and the duo burst in. Only to find a sight they found quite...surprising.
The Director laid seductively on her side in lingerie.
Ruby and Asuka both blinked. They were hardly displeased by this. The Director, it turns out, was pretty hot and looked damn good in the black lingerie set she was wearing. But...
"Hey girls. Glad you finally made it. I was wondering when you would." The Director practically purred.
"What is this? Is this some kind of trick?" Ruby asked.
"Trick? No, no, no. This is an invitation. See I've been resisting the urges for too long. Trying to be a good little girl and save the world. But I'm a woman, and the world is probably screwed at this point anyway. Come on in. Dinner is served." The director said. Ruby and Asuka looked at each other, interested but skeptical.
"Why the hell would you change your mind now? And uh...are you infected?" Ruby asked.
"Nope. I was born lesbian. Happened to make my way into the CDC as a glorified intern by the time of the waves of Pollen in the '90's. Had to do a lot of legwork since I was already a lesbian. They pumped me full of pollen in my time to see what would happen. Used my sister, who was decidedly not a lesbian, as a test subject too. Me and her became a Petri dish of strains past and present. I have to take about 50 pills a day to keep it together, and I can only ever really have sex on certain, rare occasions. My sister fell into a coma from one strain from the early 2000's. Was in it for two years and had a long recovery. She only gets a couple times out of the facility these days a year and those are pretty heavily surprised. I've devoted my life to stopping the Pollen but now...you've beaten me. This place is done. Finished. Even if the Calvery arrives it won't do much good. You've compromised our chances to find a cure." The Director said.
This was heavy stuff. Ruby and Asuka weren't really prepared for all that.
"Still, I'm not a sore loser. And I'd rather go out having fun then vainly raging against the dying of the light. So let's do it. Let's have some fun." The Director said. Ruby and Asuka looked at each other. The revelation about Trish being the savior that could cure the bad strain...that could wait couldn't it? They agreed with their eyes that it could. Ruby and Asuka walked forward, lust in their eyes.
The Director pulled out a small gun filled with tranq rounds from behind her back and fired twice. Hitting Asuka and Ruby right in the neck. The two looked at each other one last time, acknowledging their mistake, and fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Horny idiots. It's so easy to predict them." The Director said standing up. She supposed it took one to know one. She hadn't known what she would have done until the second she drew the tranq gun out. The Director nearly gave into her passions. But she thought of her sister, still locked up in containment, and couldn't do it. She wanted to make a better world for her. And she couldn't do that if the world was gone.
She put on her suit jacket and sat behind her desk. More would be coming, she was sure, and she had to be ready for them.