Chapter 4: Blood Begets Blood
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Jestalnaker94000: Good chapter! Looks like everyone now knows about Omni-Man and his betrayal, thanks to Cain & Carnage.
ThermalsniperN7: Y-ep.
Dragon Emperor0: Seemed like the most logical course of action, narratively speaking.
Jason Chandler: I can't wait for Carnage to fight Battle Beast, it'll definitely be epic! ;)
ThermalsniperN7: Ooh, a fight to look forward to. Neat.
Dragon Emperor0: Yeah. God I hate that sorry overgrown hairball.
Bearticguy7: I wonder if carnage will mention that klyntars and viltrumites share a common weakness, since viltrumites have clearly weak inner ears and disrupting that will make them unable to fly and possibly kill them since that's in the comics.
ThermalsniperN7: He probably will at some point.
Dragon Emperor0: It'd definitely make for a good "assured mutual destruction" power move. … God, now I'm having flashbacks to OSP Red's video on the Trojan War. That's exactly what Odysseus calls his plan in the video.
Beast Mode92: I really like this story, espionage because I've been looking for a good invincible crossover. My only complaint is that Cain and Beatrice's relationship seems kinda forced.
ThermalsniperN7: Sorry if it seems forced. The show was kinda short in terms of episode quantity, so we didn't have a lot of room to encourage development as we went.
Dragon Emperor0: We had considered stretching the show's episodes out to several chapters. But after considering the narrative gymnastics needed to make that work, we ultimately decided to not go that route.
-The woods around Cain Eden's House-
"There you are." Cain grinned as he lined up a shot on a boar and an elk that were standing in the perfect position for them to get whacked with one shot. The angle was good, and he was downwind.
Without a second thought, he pulled the trigger and took down the two animals with one shot just as he planned. The act definitely helped with his desire for death.
"Nice one." Carnage grinned. In the months following joining up with the new Defenders of the Globe, things had certainly been interesting. With him involved, there were far less villain attacks compared to otherwise, and people actually felt safer. That last tidbit was rather ironic, given what Carnage did regularly.
"Thanks." The boy said as he hopped down from his perch in a tree nearby and–rather easily–sung the animals over his shoulders.
After carrying the animals back to his cabin, he then turned his tendrils into the tools he needed to clean and cut up all of his meat, while also skinning and curing the hides.
As he was busy, Beatrice came out of the shower in nothing but a towel and spotted him working on his kills.
Seeing his lover out of the corner of his eye, Cain turned to her and smiled, which she returned.
Then she gave him a 'come hither' gesture, and since there wasn't much left, the compulsive killer decided his work could wait as he tore his lover's towel off, leaving her pale body exposed. Then he dragged her to the bedroom and threw her on the bed.
"I still need to wait for those hides to dry out, so while the carcasses freeze, why don't I give you something to scream about?" The redhead questioned seductively as he conjured several tendrils to grab her.
"Go right ahead. Make me scream for you." The assassin purred in reply. Almost immediately, her breasts and ass were being massaged by the red tendrils, causing her to moan in bliss.
Cain grinned as he then made two tendrils go into her ass and pussy, and when she started screaming in bliss, he shoved his elongated tongue down her throat and kissed her aggressively.
Beatrice loved it when Cain got aggressive in their love making. It was a whole masochistic experience for her, and committed every occurrence to memory. For some reason, the feeling of his elongated tongue going down her throat made her arousal explode to new heights every time. And when that happened, her climaxes were big and messy.
Naturally, Cain made it a point to make that happen with Carnage helping every time.
"It's been seven months since we met her, and now we've turned this assassin into our obedient little bitch." Carnage growled as he pulled a tendril from Beatrice's pussy and allowed Cain to slam himself into her, balls deep.
Beatrice tried to scream, but Cain's tongue was still in her throat, so all she did was send some vibrations along it. Confusingly enough, it made the compulsive killer's throat itch.
The woman was basically losing her mind at this point, her eyes were rolling back to the back of her head and her head was feeling fuzzy, her face gaining an ahegao expression. All she could think about was the rough love she was being given.
This kept going until Cain felt his groin tighten as his climax got closer and closer while he pounded his hips even harder into his girlfriend like his life depended on it. Then his climax arrived, and because of Carnage being present in his body, it was a big one.
It was so big that when it started being blasted into the femme fatale, it caused her stomach to bloat rapidly. The intensity of it had Cain removing his tongue from his lover's throat so she could breathe clearly, and not even a moment after that, she actually started coughing up his seed in large quantities.
By the end of it, her stomach had taken on a seven months pregnant appearance and she had spunk coming out of her mouth.
"Shoooo goooood~!" Beatrice moaned in brain dead bliss as she was basically drowning in sperm at this point.
'I think we've ruined her for any other man.' Cain remarked.
"I know. Isn't it fun?" Carnage chuckled.
(Timeskip)
Cain groaned as he stretched a bit as he and the other members of the New Guardians of the Globe made their way into the old number's previous HQ.
"This is pretty nuts, not gonna lie…" Monster Girl said as she walked with the group.
"Crazy is the mundane part of our line of work, Monster Girl. You'll get used to it." Beatrice stated, her hand lightly rubbing her belly, with seemed slightly more pushed out than usual. Especially given how toned it typically was.
"She's right, you know." Cain commented.
"Yeah, you'd know, wouldn't ya?" Rex scoffed with a roll of his eyes.
"I think he's just butt hurt." Monster Girl whispered to the host, who snickered quietly in agreement.
As they entered the room, Black Samson let out a deep sigh to himself. "Ah, it's good to be home." He sighed.
"Oh for fuck's sake, if I have to listen to one more line about you being an "original member of the Guardians of the Globe" I'm gonna fucking explode something!" Rex groaned.
"I swear you are so full of yourself." Beatrice grunted with a roll of her eyes, unamused by the hothead's demeanor.
"I will blow you to pieces!" The red and yellow themed teen threatened with a growl.
"Try it." The sharpshooter taunted back, hand reaching for her hip mounted uzi submachine gun.
"Rex, let's try not to kill your teammates on the first day, please?" Robot chimed in, placing his hand on the man's shoulder.
"Whatever." Rex scoffed, shrugging the mechanical teen's hand off his shoulder before Cecil showed up.
"See you kids are getting settled in." The man stated.
"Not exactly hard, it's not like we got stuff to move in or anything." Cain called as he thumbed through something on a table.
"Point taken, but don't get the wrong idea. Just because you're a Defender now doesn't mean you're worth anything. You've gotta work to prove that you are." The agent told them. Rex looked around and noticed something.
"Uh, you missed a couple of spots." He pointed out, jutting his thumb at a blood smear on the wall and the old message Carnage left when the previous Defenders were murdered.
"Those were left there on purpose." Cecil corrected. "Once you've proven yourselves worthy of being the new Defenders of the Globe, they'll get cleaned off." He explained. "The next time you think you're hot shit, look at those." He finished before he teleported elsewhere.
"Buzzkill." Cain scoffed as he set the folder he was flipping through down and started walking away. "Well, I'm out. Call me if anything comes up!" He called.
"Whoa, where're you going?" Samson questioned.
"Gotta check something for Cecil. I'll be back in… a few hours. Tops." The teen stated as he walked away.
(Meanwhile)
After finding a nice isolated spot, Cain got in touch with Cecil regarding something he found.
"This better be important." The scarred agent said, not wanting to waste time.
"It is. I need to talk to you about a meteor that crashed recently." Cain began.
"What about it?" Cecil asked, wondering where this conversation was going.
"It looks similar to the meteor crash that brought Carnage to Earth. We think there's another klyntar roaming about." The teen explained.
"... Think you can track down and identify which one?" Cecil asked after a moment of processing Cain's words.
"Klyntar can sense when another member of their kind is nearby. It should be simple to track it down." Cain nodded.
"Good. Report back to me once you've identified our unknown Klyntar." The agent told him before ending the call.
"Well, Carnage? Any idea on who this might be?" The boy questioned as they examined the crashed space rock.
"Based on the residue left behind, I have three guesses. None of them pleasant." The symbiote responded.
"Oh lovely. Who could we be dealing with?" The man groaned since this meant he'd likely be fighting one of his partner's enemies.
"Let's see… There's at least five possibilities I can think of given what's here. Our missing Klyntar could be one of my many, many siblings: Scream, Agony, Phage, Lasher, Panic, Riot, Mania, Scorn…" Carnage listed with a thoughtful hum. "Though for the sake of this planet, it better not be Riot." He stated.
"He's one of the more violent ones, isn't he?" Cain deduced based on his partner's tone.
"Yep. He's also one you'd call a team leader. He has an arsenal of weapons, and he'll probably be liable to try and turn Earth into a war planet." The red and black symbiote confirmed.
"Here's hoping it's one of the others." The compulsive killer groaned in exasperation.
(Elsewhere)
Meanwhile in some innocuous parts of either the world or general area of Cain and Mark's home town, a total of eight multi-colored blobs of alien goo slicked as they searched for hosts–and soon latched onto equally random people in the process. With said people being none the wiser.
One of these people, notably, was Beatrice–who was currently getting looked at by one of the doctors Cecil had appointed for the superheroes of the world.
"Hm… Looks like you were right to come here. You're two weeks pregnant." The doctor noted as he looked over some papers. This made the assassin smile at the development; she finally got to be a mother, and she refused to let her child suffer like she herself had.
"Don't worry sweetie, mommy and daddy's gonna take good care of you." She smiled happily, rubbing her belly.
"Does that mean you know who the father is?" The doctor asked, not wanting to assume that the girl had been sleeping around, but wanted to be certain.
"Yep, and knowing him, he'll stick around." The femme fatale nodded. The doctor then gave her some papers with a list of things to consider adding to, taking out of and staying away from in terms of her diet to help with the baby's development, as well as prescribing her some medication for morning sickness so she wouldn't lose the nutrients she'd be putting in her body every morning.
As the soon to be mother left the doctors office, she failed to notice the yellow, black and red blob that latched itself to her, or the fact that she was about to bump into someone.
(Later)
As she arrived back at her and Cain's cabin, she was about to head inside when she paused upon hearing someone behind her. Glancing back, she saw that it was Nolan, much to her displeasure and worry.
Reaching for her submachine gun, she turned around and pointed it at the man, ready to blast him at a moment's notice, given that she knew the man's weakness.
Viltrumites, similarly to Symbiotes, are very weak to load and high pitched sounds, as well as extreme heat.
So Beatrice knew that if she could cause one of her bullets to cause a sound loud enough to disrupt Nolan's inner ear, he'd be a sitting duck.
"Why are you here?" She demanded unflinchingly.
"Because more symbiotes are on Earth, and I'm hunting them all down." The fake hero replied with a firm look.
"And that's supposed to be my problem, because…?" The assassin questioned, her trigger finger itching to let loose a rain of sound busting bullets.
"I know a few telltale signs of a host for one… And you have one of them." The Viltrumite said as he narrowed his eyes, but Beatrice was confused. When did she get a symbiote? She didn't recall coming across one without a host.
"Cool story, but of course I don't care." The girl said before she pulled the trigger on her gun, and started spraying the man with a volley of bullets which she increased to several times the speed of sound and caused them to tear into him.
"GAH!" Nolan grunted as the noise affected his inner ear and threw off his equilibrium, forcing him to press his hands against his ears. Then he was kicked to the ground, and Beatrice pointed her uzi at his face.
"Now I'm only going to say this once, Omni-Man." The girl stated, pointing her gun at his face. "Leave. *snap* My *snap* Home. *snap*" She told him, snapping her fingers angrily, causing large and powerful soundwaves to slam into Nolan every time, hurting him even more.
"Gah! F-Fine!" The Viltrumite grunted, unable to fight the sound barrage. "But I'll be back…!" He hissed before he flew off, his flight shaky.
"No you won't." The girl huffed she went back into the house and then immediately felt very hungry, specifically she was craving tater tots and chocolate.
Pregnancy cravings were weird by default… and as she ate, the symbiote that bonded to her fed on the Neurotransmitters that she was generating–before the assassin laid down on the couch, feeling very tired.
A few minutes later, she slowly fell asleep, her unborn baby happily taking what was offered to it.
(Later)
Cain yawned as he came into his house and saw his girlfriend sleeping on the couch, and deciding that they'd be better off sleeping in their own bed, carried her to his room.
And as they went to sleep together, Carnage took notice of the fact that they weren't alone, but stayed quiet and simply kept an eye on his newly arrived sibling.
There would be plenty of time for confrontation later.
Dragon Emperor0: And here's the next chapter of Maximum Carnage. Specifically a chapter that sets up some very important plot points for the chapter 8 finale. 1. The arrival of several other symbiotes. And 2. The fact that Silent Siren's ability to manipulate sound to the point where she can increase the force of impacts, hurts Omni-Man.
ThermalsniperN7: And she's also pregnant now. She's even picked up a symbiote of her own, though the name of it escapes me right now.
Dragon Emperor0: Additionally, as you may have noticed, we neglected to show the scene where Damien Darkblood was excised, that's because–in this story–he isn't. Because everyone knows that Omni-Man is a murderous piece of shit, but he's in the dark about it. Which allows the team to plan around him to flatten him.
ThermalsniperN7: Damien is one of the few that Omni-Man is visibly afraid of here, so keeping him around is a necessity. He'll be a big help later. Anyway, see you next time.