Author's Note;
Jester; So yeah took you long enough to upload the last chapter.
Fro Ninja;Excuse me?! Who's the one that kept pestering to update a certain Youtube channel (not naming any names)
Jester; Right. Ok, so with that out of the way lets see what everyone left us in the comments.
Fro Ninja;There were some pretty profound things to be found with the comments this update, especially from The Book, and one of our newest readers, NeonPartyDude! For all those reading, be sure to give his stuff a gander and take his character poll as well. Though we would have more people commenting if you didn't slow your roll with these bizarre ideas you keep coming up with Jester.
Jester: That was a pretty mean jab man... after all the furry love I've introduced you to with those online comics. Still any final comments?
Fro Ninja; Not much to say other than to get this show on the road, and give the beautiful people what they want. And remember kids, don't vote crack, vote for smack, and then the sanctuary of Venus can be a better place!
Jester; Well ok that's still fucked up but lets get this ball rolling!
Third person's View
Rouge smirked down towards Kote, who with ease pulled his sword from the scabbard on his back. Her seductive smile seeped through her purple lipstick, which shined for a moment as she did so.
"Oh? Is the little doggy mad that I'm trying to steal the shiny stone away from him? Also, aren't you a little young to be a guard?" Kote looks at the teal gem that's still shining inside the display case. He smiles as his eyes shine to take the shapes of stars winkling along with the gem. His smile filled with glee and expression brought a loud laugh coming from the thief's lips. Seeing the bat woman laughing down at him caused Kote to shake himself from his shiny obsessed stare. He for one thing hated his odd fascination to steal or often stare for hours at shiny things. It's one of the reasons he has the damaged cross on the end of his sword. Plus two silver engraved hardhat's he found after his father died. Not to mention the jade Fu dog that sits next to his knife collection from the eighteenth century of the Ze Empire. Kote shakes his head.
"Look I was sent here by a mutual friend of ours to show you around town. But he gave specific instructions that you are not to steal this gem. So how about it lady? Lets go have a bite to eat okay? I know a nice burger shack not too far from here." Not one to miss a meal Kote was still hungry even after his mother made him three servings of chunky soup.
She giggles. "Is that how you talk to women? Little boy, you have a lot to learn about treating the ladies." Kote snarled angrily at her statement.
"I don't hit on women! I'm doing this as a friendly favor to Terry damn it! So lets go!" He yelled out. Rouge raised an eyebrow.
'So Terry sent an errand boy to meet me. Should have known he wouldn't come with his latest host after I rocked the last ones crotch. Poor girl she walked with a limp for weeks after what I did. Well, I have time, so I guess I'll do a little workout.' Fixing her gaze on Kote yet again, she flapped her wings leaping off the case. In a swift glide she closes the distance between them.
He rolled out of the way as she tries to hit him with the left heel of her white boot. Hearing a cracking sound Kote raised an eyebrow to look down between his legs at the tiled floor where he once was, only to see that Rouge's heel has gone right through the spot. Flapping her wings until she was only off the ground by a few inches Rouge charges Kote again.
Kote was impressed Rouge's technique in each kick reminds him of the speed of a Pencak silat fighter. Often that fighting style is hard to learn outside of Indonesia, though he has seen rare cases of people using the style from his brawler days.
Parrying each rapid kick with his sword, the loud clinging and sparks coming from their attacks was almost dazzling in its' quantity. Kote slides his way into her center to deliver three jabs to her hip. To then follow with an elbow to her lower back as he spins her off balance. She in turn was also impressed by Kote's swordsmanship. It reminded her of the old human Shaolin monks style of years long past. After countless minutes of exchanges, Rogue's attack gradually began to increase their speed and accuracy, which he took note of. With ever left and right kick delivered, Kote began to keep his eyes peeled for an opening that he could exploit. Finding a counter opportunity in her left flank, he quickly swung his sword in a horizontal slice toward his target. In that same instant, Rouge caught the hilt of Kote's sword in the middle of his counter, spinning it free from his hands for it to land and stab into the ground.
Seeing he was now disarmed, she quickly launched a kick to Kote shoulder. Despite feeling the impact of the kick still planted firmly, he slides along the path of her leg to then shove her away from the front with his elbow. Slightly staggered she pressed forward with her attacks again. He lazed his shoulder following along the outlines of each of Rouge's kicks as they came. Spotting his chance in the middle of the rain of attacks, the young Cryptic-type catches Rouge's eyes front and center as she turned around for a roundhouse and uses his powers. Feeling disoriented and sick, she dazed around trying to catch her bearings.
He knew he was making her feel really sick. Kote knew what thieves hated more than anything was bright lights, and his powers were proving to do just the trick in this situation. Despite being blinded by the flashing of various colors in her eyesight, because of her super hearing ears keeps her in the know of where Kote is. Quickly remembering that fact, Kote remained on guard, keeping his stance low as Rouge tries several random kicks trying to hit him. Dodging every one of the kicks, he delivers a blinding jab to Rouge's gut. Kote sees Rouge give a face as if she's about to puke. He's seen this several times before mostly after he punched one guy far to many times in the stomach.
Rouge backs away cupping her hand over her mouth, along with holding her stomach she tries to gain her bearings. Kote counters at last, sending a punch to several of Rouge's pressure points. Hitting the two in both of her inner toned thighs ,and then three more where her large intestine starts. Noises and gouges echo from her stomach as she clenches on tightly with her hands. She grits her teeth as she writhes in pain.
"You little shit! Don't you know how much muscle cramps messes with a woman's figure? I'm going to be doing thigh crunches for a week thanks to you!" Her torques eyes darken, as she gets ready to kill the thirteen year old boy in front of her. Rouge starts to use quick jabs to throw him off. However this tactic is nothing new to this battle hardened minor.
Forgetting how close the young wolf was to his sword, an uppercut comes reeling in towards her only to be shirked back at the last minute. 'A fake?!' Rogue thought. Despite trying to react in time to the fake it was for naught as she gets pushed back with a powerful knee strike. Fully extending his leg, Kote pulls his sword free and readies for their fight to continue. He then deflects one of Rogue's kicks coming straight towards, but she then rotates her body in midair to deliver consecutive kick. Noticing the intent, he stops the thief's kick right at the heel with a stab of his sword. Using the strength of provided by the handle of his sword, he lifts himself up and delivers a brutal side kick to her ribs.
He then locks his left leg with her caught leg and catches her in a bear hug from behind.
"Now can we stop this please? There are only a few things I don't like in this world and having a women try and kill me is one of them. So let's just forget about this fight, grab that gem, and go get something to eat. I've had to wait like six hours for you to show up."Kote rambles on as he holds Rogue tightly in his she was angry to be held down, she wasn't expecting was the kid to be packing. Pushing her butt back Rouge starts to gyrate against his crotch. "S-stop that!" She continues her motion as he trembles.
"Oh my? Finishing before the lady does? That's just ungentlemanlike." Rouge laughs at the sight of Kote being uncomfortable along with him blushing as red as an apple. Rouge wiggles her hips enough to get a hand free. In a flash she cups a handful of Kote's junk. Without a second thought, he manages to scramble away from her seductive assault.
"Hey! Don't do that!" Rouge chuckles
"I see that someone's well equipped for his age. But I want a better look under the hood." Rouge grabs Kote's sword from his hands and throws it clean into the ceiling. His jaw drops as he stares up at his precious sword dangling from the concrete ceiling.
"Do you have any idea how long it's going to take for me to find a ladder that tall here?" Rouge however was fixated on seeing the young Cryptic- type's goods. As she rushes forward to his position Kote scrambles around the room just to stay away from her groping hands. From rolling around several times, to doing splits to avoid the bat's hands. She then clips his forearm into the floor with her heels, giving her a chance to pin him. She then sits on his face in a position almost resembling a reverse cowgirl. All the boy can see is darkness, but he feels the soft cheeks of his attacker , wrapped in spandex on his face. While his mouth was free his arms were pinned at his biceps by Rouge's knees. He struggles to break free from this hold.
"Oh stop squirming like that. I'm not into kindergarteners, after moves like that I might have to make an exception..."Rouge unzips Kote's pants and pulls down his boxers in one go, only to have a shocked expression on her face. She couldn't believe what was she was seeing. In front of her was a six-inch cock, despite it being flaccid. 'This kid has got to be at least thirteen or twelve. And yet he's so well endowed. Even when he's limp it's huge. *giggles* I wonder what it's like when it's hard?' She then begins to rub the shaft of the young man slowly with one hand, and startes to massage his balls with the other. Rouge smirks as he starts to whine at the sudden assault. Even with the combination of her stroking his dick and massaging his balls, it's all foreign sensations to Kote. Despite all the times being hit on by teenage girls and older women or bring the victim of his sister's sick jokes, he has never once ejaculated. Or even watched porn for even five minutes. A fact that Karina would most likely use to her advantage.
After nearly five minutes of strokes she held his now erect cock with carefully both hands, and begins to stare heavily at the piece of sausage she never thought would wake up. Rouge knows the makings of a young stud when she sees one.
Especially with his cock in her hands which was throbbing heavily at her resumed slow strokes. Unlike like other canines with a pointed tip, his head was more rounded like a humans, but still has the knot at the base of his shaft like most. Only difference was that it wasn't as big as a normal one, but only about a third of the normal sized ones. She smirks as the once flaccid penis was erect, standing over nine inches taller than it's previous state. The veins from his penile muscle began to pop out one by one, as his boner throbbed violently. Slowly pre-cum begins to leak from his urethra and droop on Rogue's skillfully moving fingers.
"Hey. You're a virgin aren't you? That's so cute."
"That's none of your damn business! Why does every woman I came across want to get in my pants? I mean, can't one of you at least talk to me before they start to hit on me? Is that too much to ask?"
"Yes it is. You have to know that women are just as carnivorous as men are kid, and that we know we'll fuck a man in the first few seconds of talking to him. It's just how proper mating works. I would properly show you the ropes on how that's done...but I fear our little playdate has ended." Rouge laughs and gets off of Kote. With a single flap of her wings, she flies up toward the ceiling. She grabs his sword and throws it right at the center point of the glass case of the teal gem. The glass shatters and the alarm sounds. Kote grumbles loudly trying to deal with his harsh erection. He then see's Rouge fly up through the glass of museums skylight and into the night. "You're not half bad kid! Maybe we'll play again when you have some more experience! Give Terry my regards. He growls loudly as he struggles to put his pants back on.
"Goddammit. Fucking women are just..." Grabbing his sword from the case, Kote takes out his phone as he comes out of the museum. He then spots Rouge heading southwest from the direction she flew off in, and starts to gives chase as he pulls out his phone and dialed a number. He then began running at a break neck pace as the phone started ringing. He groaned on how awkward it was to run with his cock throbbing against his pants. The phone then stopped ringing and the other line picked up.
"Kote. What's going on? Why are you calling me so late?"
"Well, I'm chasing after a jewel thief that tried to rob the museum. Terry told me to take care as a favor to him, so that's what I'm doing. Anyway I might not make it back home for a while, so could you tell my family I'm...uh...getting my mane waxed?"
"A jewel thief? Wait, why were you at the museum? And what do you mean a favor to Terry?! What the hell have you been doing?" Fisk yelled out over the phone.
"Trust me, the less details you know, the better, just send a police squad or whatever to the museum to clean up the mess for me. Oh...and uh...please delete the camera feed around one to two A.M. Please and thank you!" Kote hung up and continued to chase Rouge from the ground as fast as he could. "Man, if I knew I was going to be facing an adult version of Karina, I would have told Terry to ask her to do this bullshit instead."
Meanwhile, across town
Karina has a dildo balls deep in her moaning at the pleasure she was receiving. On her widescreen TV is a shemale porno with a nice panda bent over and taking it. That is until Karina's nose tickles her and she sneezes. Causing the dildo to fly free of her depths. And smash into her new TV, which she bought last week for four thousand bucks.
"DAMN IT! I was so close!" She then looks at the cracked screen of her new T.V. "Oh shit! That was on sale!"
Rouge's Perspective
An hour later at an abandoned warehouse somewhere near the bay area
Damn this kid's persistent, tracking me all the way back to the warehouse just to take the gem back. Right now I have my hand down his pants groping his balls as he uses his legs to keep my stomach pressed to his crotch. My breast are scrunched to his abs which are rock solid for some one this young. Using my outstretched hand I'm trying to take the gem, but he's doing a good job keeping it out of my reach.
"Look, can't you just let it go? I mean it's not worth that much. Only seven thousand dollars from what the museum guy says. I'm sure their are way more valuable ones out there."
I glare at him "It's not about the money kid. I like beautiful stones and gems. Adding this one to my collecting will be another achievement in my line as the queen of thieves. Now give it!"I start squeezing his balls so hard he yelps in pain but what happens next causes my eyes to go wide. He crushes the gem in his hands but that's not the most shocking part. His hand starts to steam and glow along with the gem pieces. Slowly, each gem fragment turns into liquid and travels into his skin. The kid growls in pain as the gem vanishes under his skin. Shaking wildly he stutters out,
"I feel dizzy." With his grip lost I'm free. Giving a good stretch of relief looking at the intruder out like a light on my floor. I let out a little sigh
"I still can't believe sent this kid to me. He should know better than anyone that I don't need help, especially when it comes to scouting missions." Picking up the kid I place him on a couch nearby to hear a phone vibrating in his pocket. Reaching into the kid's pocket I find a nice LG5 smartphone. I start scrolling through his personal information to find something useful on him. Social media pictures, social security numbers, bank accounts. I started hacking his phone for information that would better help me get a grasp on the situation. While I was scrolling, the phone began to ring, with a rather familiar name popping up on the screen. He was a man whom I had the pleasure of meeting many a times during my Europe days. Smiling with spry attitude, I answered the phone. "Well, well. Fisk Black. This is certainly a surprise. I haven't seen you since I give you that slip in Moscow. I must say you're someone I didn't expect to hear from again."
"That you Rogue? Long time, no bullet wound. I see you're still not in a jail cell yet."
"And you still sound like Cogburn."
"Let's get past the name calling and deal with the matter at hand. Where's Kote and what did you do to him?"
" So this cutie's name is Kote huh? Is that helpful organization of yours taking in kids now? You were always impractical with your actions Black. But unfortunately, I'm not in the mood for catching up, so you have fun trying to find us!"I ended the call and pulled the battery and tracker from the inside. "Good thing I also installed that signal jammer on the roof. Good luck finding me, Fisk." Sitting down next my new passed out friend Kote, I kick off my shoes and wait until it gets dark again. Thieves do their best work at night and six o'clock am is too bright for me. I smirk as I slip a hand down the kid's pants just cause I can.
After a good few hours of sleep I wake up and see the kid's still asleep. Pulling my hand away slowly I watch him shiver at my touch. 'Oh, looks I still can get a man to shiver with joy.'
"Alright kiddy, rise and shine!"I kicked his stomach and his eyes shot open. As if out of a video game, he quickly jumped off from the floor and landed on top of some nearby crates, almost out of reflex. He reached out for his back only to grab nothing but air. I chuckled at his silly attempts. "If you're looking for that sword of yours, I hid it along with your phone. After that little display with the jewel, I'm guessing you're a Cryptic type right? Haven't really dealt with your kind a lot, except for this one woman. Oh man, she was something. The things she could do with an M9 in one hand and an M16 in the other one! But sadly, she's no longer with us. Shame. She was one of a kind. Anyway, you said Terry wanted you to walk me around town showing me the town right? Well, after that whole fiasco, I'm willing to have little relaxing stroll."
"Why the hell should I do that?"
Smirking, I flashed him his wallet and phone. He then starts growling as he pats his pockets. "Because then you get these back. I promise I'll be nicer than I was last night." I walk over by him an start stroking his cheek. "Pretty please?" He nodded forcefully, but I'll take at as a yes. "Nice name by the way. Traditional Chinese, if I remember right. You write it as sightless or blinded?"He snatches back his wallet out of my hand.
"You write it as Foresight so your language translation is really rusty. Anyway let's go. The sooner I get this night over with the sooner I can get home. Hate to explain to my mom and sisters that a thief held me captive for overnight. Man...I can hear them laughing at me now. Especially my youngest sister..." He starts scratching his head in frustration. This kid is really something to behold if he's got this much going on in his life already. Not that I didn't grow up the same way.
"Hey, it wasn't so bad. At least you can brag that I'm hot right?" He stayed silent, and just gave me a deadpan look. "Look kid, I realize don't I shouldn't say this, as I'm somebody whom you just met a few hours ago, but you need to get laid, jerk off, one or the other. If you let stress build up too much, it can really be bad for your health. Or spend some time with your friends at the very least. You've got the whole generic tough guy thing going. And it's really getting old. You remind of a certain echidna. He had muscles for brains. But still, enjoy what life throws at you, and follow your passions as a young man before you miss out on them. You don't want to be Fisk Black, that's for sure." He raises an eyebrow at me.
"You know Fisk? Did he catch you trying to steal something?" I smiled
"Nope. He had info I needed that a client of mine needed for a heist in Cairo. But he wouldn't give it up. Even after I fucked him silly for three days he still wouldn't tell me." Kote just stares at me.
"Does everyone have nothing but sex on their minds?!"
"No. We just believe in the finer things in life. Sex just happens to be one of them." Shaking his head he walks down the stairs of my warehouse and we start our walk about the town.
After three hours and some minutes walking around and talking to him about various things like religion and politics. Through it all I find that the kids not just moody, he's got issues.
"Kid you need a hobby if you're not going to jerk away your stress." Looking around I pull him into an art studio. Looking around I notice several decent paintings by some local artists. Nudging Kote's arm, I try to get him to talk. But to no avail.
"Sorry but, not really a big art guy. Most of it puts me to sleep. I prefer the art of music more."
"Kid. Technically, music is art."
"It doesn't put me to sleep, so it's not art. Fuck your , we walk around the place for a while before leaving through the back entrance. Seeing another set of stairs we walk up to the next floor and into another workspace.
Inside we find several female's designing on computers. Two of them are wearing business suits talking to a select few. They notice us and walk over to us. One woman is a middle-aged mouse while the other is a red squirrel.
"Excuse me this is a private work studio. We're in the middle of making a video game. We need complete privacy." The squirrel girl spoke up in a white collaresque voice while waving her hand through her raven colored hair. Someone is a little conceited, but then again who am I to talk. However, what she just described gave me a great idea.
"Well that's cool. Hey if you need a stunt model look no further, cause this guy's just what you need for inspiration." Kote raises his eyebrow at me again. The mouse rubs her chin in consideration.
"Are you serious? Listen you can't just walk in here and demand-" Before miss Squirrel Love Hewitt finished, the mouse lady cut her off. Next thing I know she starts sizing up Kote from top to bottom. She then rubs her chin in consideration.
"I have an idea. Listen Morgan, we only have three weeks to come up with a theme and character for the game. We already have a setting and a couple of layouts for the design, but we still need a lot more. Why not use this kid?" Even though the bitch known as Morgan looked reluctant, she nodded to the idea.
"Alright alright fine Judy. You make it seem like we're desperate."She said with a sigh.
"We are."
"Just take him to the damn changing room."
"YES! Okay kid, follow me! We have some costumes you can try on." Following her to the back, she explains that Kote can use any of the costumes on the rack to create a character that will help define a new generation in video games.
He starts to look over the clothes and begins to create his costume from scratch. After half an hour he walks out wearing camouflage shorts and a chainmail shirt, with his delicious six pack and strong arms clear as day under the gear. But over his shins and forearms are metal protective pieces with scratches. His boots are also covered in metal and some burns. His hands are gloved with sharp talons and knuckle protection. His shoulders have two different pieces. His right arm has an oval shield that comes up to his neck and goes down his bicep a little. His left shoulder has a bulky three-piece shoulder guard. But hooked up to the shoulder piece is a canon with wires coming out of the side. Around his belt you see various pouches names with different pieces of equipment. Over his face he has a metal mask with tribal markings in blue paint.
On his back he has a spear along with a belt of different sized skulls. One of the women at the computers spoke up in the middle of her coding. She rushed over towards Kote and began to grow wide eyed with excitement.
"That's it! A sci-fi hunter! That's what this thing needs!" Asking Kote to stand still they started to rough sketch his dimensions, as well as take pictures. Within the next hour of changing and arranging his appearance, I started to get a little bored with all that was going on. Judy and Morgan spent their time talking to the kid about different designs for the setting and theme. Feeling a little left out, I signal him that we're running on daylight fumes and we leave.
"So I take it, you now have a job?" I asked him as we walked down the street, greeting the morning sky.
"Yes but why do I need a hobby when working with Fisk's company will pay plenty?"
"Cause everyone needs a hobby kid or you'd go crazy from only doing one thing with your life. Didn't anyone tell you the meaning of insanity? Anyway, the sun's is about to come out soon, and I'm not really a morning person if you know what I mean. So let's find one more thing to do in the meantime. What do ya say?"
"I don't know, I have to head to school pretty soon."
"Don't worry. This last thing I'm gonna show you is gonna be useful to you later on, trust me."
Kote grumbles softly under his breath. "Man, Terry owes me more than just a favors after this."
Karina's View
In the school cafeteria
I'm smiling. Well actually, I'm laughing my ass off at this point. Not only did Kote get kidnapped by some bat slut, he pretty much became a wine expert in one night. He was explaining everything that happened to him over lunch. Despite him being usually so quiet, he was freaking out over this whole thing. I was playing AngryBirds on my phone while I was listening to him bitch and moan.
"So why is this bad? Aside from you getting groped by a woman nearly twice your age?" Kote glares at me
"Shut it. Anyway, you shouldn't even talk. Last I heard from Huey you didn't have such a good night either missy. Speaking of. How goes finding a TV that's dildo proof?" I huffed and clenched my hand so hard I cracked my screen. Resisting the urge to rage at his stupid, dumb dumb face, I took a deep breath and calmed down.
I cleared my throat. "Well its going fine to let you know. Anyway where is the boy whore in question? He's never late to school unless something happens with him."
"Probably getting a quickie in one of the girls locker rooms" Ahh, I remember that day.I actually opened a portal to get my gym clothes without the coach seeing me. But instead I find Huey balls deep in the gyms sports equipment assistant while she's moaning her puffy otter tail off. Although he's kinda giving me the vibe that Terry is making him do all of this. Huey isn't exactly what I call a furry Casanova, he can barely hold a sentence with a chick without wanting to run away. After I finish reminiscing, I started chowing down on my breakfast. Kote was staring off in the distance in his moody Batman 'I have deep emotional issues' kind of way.
After five minutes Huey comes running full speed at us with the three stooges that he made friends with. Huey stops short of our lunch table. His friends all stand there like idiots while Huey looks like he just got his dick chopped off."Guys, I need your help with something!" He starts yelling at us with his breath nearly exhausted.
"Dude, what happened to you? You look like you just lost at the science fair or something..." Kote asked. Well this ought to be good.
"I've been up all night trying to get the confidence to ask you guys, but I really need your help with this. Can we go to the rooftop, there's too many people here."
"What's this all about dude?" Huey continued to urge us on as he lead us to the rooftop, well not before one of the stupid three tried what he deemed as flirting to me. And for that I stabbed his eye with a spork. While he was scrambling and drooling blood everywhere, Huey lead us up to the roof.
When we got to the same spot in which I handed Terry and Kote's asses a month ago, Huey started to fidget nervously, almost like he had something up his ass.
"Alright, I'm not really sure how to ask this of you guys." I looked at Kote, who pretty much had the same look on his face. We were about to beat the shit out of his snaggle tooth face if this took any longer.
"Huey will you just fucking say what's on your mind already! God, I bet you fucked girls that finish faster than this!" I belted out.
"Would you stop saying that already?! I keep telling you guys, Terry takes over my body when I'm not looking or when I'm sleeping! Enough with this boy whore shit!" And with my suspicions confirmed, I said fuck it and went on with whatever he dragged us up here to do.
"Huey, just tell what's on your mind. Nothing's really stopped you before." As Kote broke up the spat, Huey took a deep breath and started talk.
"Well the truth is..."
5 minutes later
OH MY FUCKING GOD! How the hell does this guy do it?! I think about the how while I'm laughing my fucking guts out until I was in stitches. I knew Terry was a trip for little old Huey, but this was fucking bonkers.
"Let me get this straight, you want to fuck some upperclassman chick that blackmailed you with her boyfriend watching just to prove of little of a man he is, while in the professing that I'm her new boyfriend, where in reality I'm not?" Kote replayed the whole thing like a bad CD player.
"Uhh...yeah pretty much." After getting that off of his chest, Huey seemed to go back to his normal self. "So, what's your answer."
"Of course FUCKING not! Dude if you only would have know the type of shit I had to go through last night as a favor to fucking Terry! After all of that, I don't even want think about sex right now, or for a while."
"Terry asked you to do a favor? When?" At that moment, Kote immediately shut the door on the conversation by shutting the fuck up. At that point Huey started to get a little pissed."Hey Kote. How were you able to talk to Terry?"
"None of your business." Kote then walked away with his jacket swaying in the air like a badass, or something out an 80's movie. Huey started to chase after him.
"Hey! I'm not done talking to you!" Huey then put his hand on Kote's shoulder. He turned his neck around slowly as he started to growl.
"Take your damn hands off of me dude... This gay thing is getting a little old and I'm fucking sick of it." To be honest we all are.
"Not until you tell me how you were able to talk to Terry." Kote then grabbed Huey's wrist and began to twist it. But to my surprise Huey was able to get out of the hold with a reverse wrist twist toward his thumb. Not bad, considering the thumb is the weakest finger. Kote then tried to get a sloppy right hook in on Huey which he quickly caught with his hand, which was staying straight in place without even showing signs of struggling. "I'm nowhere near as strong as you or Karina yet, but I'm not as weak as I was a month ago. I'm not going to be ever again"Huey declared not just to the two of us, but himself. But just to make sure this is Huey talking here, and not Terry...
"So let me ask you this Huey. Between you, me, and Kote, which one of us could come on top of the other two in a scrap. Personally I think you both still fight like 1st graders fighting over a candy bar, but that's just me." I told them both while trying to act as the voice of reason. Which I have to say is a first for me.
"Karina shut up." Kote said. I couldn't help but laugh at the self important douche. "You're right Huey, you're not as strong as me, and I don't think you ever will be But let me just tell you that I'm not even at quarter strength when we have exercises. I could gouge out your jugular and rip off your arm straight from the bone if you try to mess with me further. While you were getting humped by jungle bitches, I'd already killed over 40 people. Don't go thinking you can tell me what to do."
"Fisk told me to be the leader of this team. You told me that only I could do it. Now you're wussing out when I ask you to be straight up with me? You're full of it dude. You talk about killing people as if I'm supposed to be impressed or intimidated, then boast about you're strength when you couldn't even beat Anthony on your own? You said you want me to speak my mind, fine. In truth, you're nothing but a hot headed, brooding, conceited fucking mutt, who has issues related to his dead father."
"And you're a fucking boy whore who can't even figure out if it's his body or his imaginary friend's."
"Ask yourself who's the better guy here." Kote growled loudly, and before I knew it he gave Huey a quick roundhouse that sent him flying across the rooftop and slamming into the iron bars surrounding the platform. Ouch!
I looked over at Huey who just got up like nothing even happened with his mouth drooling with same red stuff as no no juice. While I could tell Kote held back some of his power on that kick, not a lot of people get up that easily from a hit like that, especially somebody like this guy over here. I guess that training with Anthony is starting to pay off.
"Listen Huey. It doesn't take a genius to know which one of us is going to win this. So spare yourself the hospital trip, and shut the fuck up. I'm not telling you about Terry, and I'm not being some chick's rebound. Trust me, you don't want this." Kote said as he walked away. Huey wiped the blood leaking from his mouth. He probably lost a tooth considering how badly he was bleeding. But then again he looked like he just saw a Rocky movie marathon. While I have doubts about the three of us being a well kept together team, this was going to leave a little boo boo on what could have been. Looks like I owe Red twenty bucks, Fuck! Shaking my head, I skipped over to Huey who looked like he just met someone off of craigslist.
"Soooooooo...that happened."
"Yeah, yeah it did." Huey let out a sigh. "Now who am I supposed to ask now do this?" I then patted Huey on the head with a reassuring voice.
"Well, I have some thoughts about that..."
Third person perspective
Meanwhile...
Several dark figures over watching a large map of the world, each of them shrouded by the hood of their jackets. All of them held a small sphere, inside of each of them was a gem similar to the one Kote smashed earlier, but all in different colors. One figure smirked as several others on the right side of the room smirks. The left sides faces are expressionless almost disappointed. One figure walks forward his sphere empty of a gem.
"It seems that all of the pieces are starting fall into place. Are you sure the Faiths will allow them to stay this path. One already grows distant from where you hope his future lies. How do you plan to get them all there?
A figure on the opposite side speaks calmly. "You forget that this game is far too young for you to assume it's conclusion. The sands of faith may move in your favor now. But in time we will have more sway them you hope to have. As of now the first round is yours. However what shall you do about the Blades? It is known that one of their own in that location, and that another one is slowly approaching."
"It matters not. They are but a symptom that has infected us for far too long. We will have our vaccination soon enough."
"For once, you and I agree on something. This time is indeed ours for the taking."
Soon another figure stood in the center of all of them, but his demeaning presence made them all of them stand to attention"Very interesting. It seems you two have similar intentions in this spectacle. But as it stands, the time that we have been waiting for will soon come. Soon the whole world will know our glory once more." One of the figures in the middle spoke out to the two bickering back and forth. "Remember my brothers and sisters, it is they who shall lead us into the new future!" All of the figures soon shouted in agreement and unison toward the figure's words. They chanted and praised along with gusto and passion that it could almost be seen as extraordinary.
"But master..." Soon a tiny voice crept out among all of the loud chantings. "What about beacon? It seems to be taking a life of it's own. The vessel cannot handle it like we predicted."
The center figure gave a loud chuckle."Have no fear. One of our own, will soon deal with that. Ever she herself will be delighted to see the vessel again once more. I can predict it will be quite the reunion."
Meanwhile in the Nevada desert.
The scorching sun of came down like one thousand pin needles, attempting to make its mark on the targets, or in this case the people traversing them. One of them was a lone soul. She waived and waived through countless sandstorms on her journey. Being covered by her desert cloak she effortlessly took what this terrain had to offer, all with a smile on her face.
"Whew man. Storm is kinda light today! With this I could make it to town in a few days tops!" She then looked out toward the sun as she covered the rays with her hands. Her smile still fresh on her face as continued to walk. "Those guys are probably starting move right about now. I don't have a lot of time left. " Seeing the urgency, she planted down in a rocket starter position, and blasted off through storm. Her feet lightly tread the sand, almost as if she were walking on air at top speed, untraceable by the normal eye. "Don't worry Karina! Your big sis is on her way!"
Jester; I got chills...
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