Victor slipped through the jungle silently, his footsteps not even making a slight cracking noise as he stepped through the endless piles of twigs and leaves. Shatter quietly, but not silently, followed behind him, his head ducked so he would avoid branches. They crept through the jungle and finally stopped at the edge of the jungle where a hidden facility was housed in the middle of a highly covered clearing. Their mission: Capture the lead scientist. So far the mission had gone exactly to plan, they had yet to be detected and things were going well. The patrol guards were chatting animatedly, obviously unused to being attacked they were slack and uncaring as they 'patrolled' the area.
Victor gave the hand signal to halt to Shatter and slipped behind the guards as they kept on walking. Faster than they could turn around he had slit their throats and guided their bodies to the ground so they wouldn't make any noise. He hid their bodies in the bushes and took a quick look around the area to see if there were anymore guards before signaling to Shatter to continue along with him. They waited until several people were exiting the building before slipping in behind them and entering the building. Shatter went straight for the security camera and placed a chip onto it that would make it repeat the same image of the doors being closed over and over again, therefore keeping their presence unknown. Together Shatter and Sabretooth slipped through the halls, only once did they encounter a guard and he was quickly taken care of by Sabretooth who cut his throat and slipped him into the janitor's closet.
They were quickly approaching the office that held the lead scientist and they became more careful with their movements. It was told the guy was a genius and they didn't plan on being caught. Victor peaked through the bottom of the window and saw the scientist busy going through several papers on his desk. Shatter immediately took guard at the door while Victor slipped into the room quietly and swiftly. He was so quiet and the scientist so wrapped up in his papers he didn't notice the door open. A fatal mistake. Victor thought grimly. He approached the desk and his presence was finally noticed. The scientist's eyes were wide open, the dark brown depths peered in fear into Victor's blue ones.
"W..who are you?" The scientist asked, finally bucking up enough courage to speak. Victor gave him a cruel smile.
"Yer worst nightmare." He growled low in his throat before pinning the guy to his chair. He was tied up faster than he could press the alarm button. He was gagged quickly and lifted from his chair. Victor carried him out the door and met Shatter outside in the hall.
"Le's go." Shatter whispered in his Cajun accent. Sabretooth nodded his agreement and they exited the building without further troubles. Once they were on the helicopter back to SHIELD headquarters did Victor finally relax. He slumped against his seat, exhaustion from their mission setting in. The scientist struggled against his bonds once but a glare from Victor stilled his movements. When they arrived back at headquarters they were greated by a very happy Wraith.
"Great job 'Tooth!" The man congradulated him. "Since you guys did so well, I'm lettin' ya both get yer chances at the women early, even the young one here! How does that sound?" Victor contemplated the offer for Shatter. Victor on a weekly basis had his share of women that Wraith kept around to keep the soldiers happy but never before had Shatter had the chance to have his enjoyment. Victor cocked an eyebrow at his young friend.
"Ya think ya can handle yerself properly in a woman's company without me boy?" He asked sarcastically. Shatter grinned broadly before speaking.
"Monsieur," Shatter smirked. "You have neva seen me in my element, t'ough I can guarantee you tha' i's not on da battlefield." The grin that spread across Shatter's face enlightened Victor more than enough to understand. He let out a hearty chuckle and patted his friend on the back heavily.
"Well then help yerself." He growled out, giving him a light push towards the door that led to the courters the women were held in. The celebration party for Shatter's first successful mission was something to treasure for both Shatter and Sabretooth. Women were around in ambundence, you never had an empty lap. The women were blunt, and quite shameless as they tossed themselves at the available men in the room. Even the men who had women in their laps already had to settle fights between the women occasionally.
Sabretooth was at this moment sitting in the largest lounge chair since he was the largest man, several women were perched on the arms of the chair while some women were more bold as to sit right onto his lap. Right now he wasn't very interested in their company but more of Dezra's company. He missed her deeply and wished she was the one sitting on his lap instead of the boney blonde that was. She kept grabbing at his pant's zipper and he had to fight her hands off to get his message across. He was not interested and didn't feel like it right now. Though he did occasionally sleep with women to relieve himself of the growing ache, he missed Dezra more than he needed to have sex. Shatter was apparently enjoying himself though, he had a blonde on his right leg and a brunette on his left. They had their hands all over his body and he was kissing from one to the next.
A smirk lit up Victor's face as he remembered how he used to be just like that when he was younger. The years had past though, he was one of the senior soldiers and most would soon be replaced by the younger soldiers. Deciding he'd had enough excitement for one night Victor rose from his seat. He stretched his arms high above his head, feeling his back crack he sighed. He knew all the women in the room had their eyes on him, for a long time he was the most popular male in the complex, he still was but not for the same reasons. Back then it was for his promiscuity and inability to get AIDS, but now it was because he was the oldest, healthiest, and strongest soldier there. Turning for the door he pried the many female hands off of his body.
"Leavin' so soon Patron?" Shatter's soprano voice stopped him briefly and he turned back to adress his friend.
"I've got an early mornin' tamorro' Shatter, need all tha rest I can get ta keep up with such a young 'un." He smirked at the younger boy and headed off to his room. Collapsing onto the bed he was asleep before his head made contact.
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Dezra yawned wide as she walked to her room. It had been a long day, she had spent all of her time with her children and now she was approaching the time to miss Victor. It had been long days without his presence, she missed him so much and she wished he was here more than anything. Walking closer to her room she passed by Victoria's and heard sniffling from within. Pressing her ear to the door the sniffles turned into sobs. Opening the door slowly she saw her youngest daughter curled up on her bed, blonde curls messed up and plastered to her face from the tears. She was mumbling but Dezra couldn't tell what she was saying. Getting closer to the bed she realized her daughter was having a nightmare, and apparently about something bad from the tears. She was about to wake her when she finally heard the mumbles.
"Please... stop! No more... I hurt... NO!" Dezra realized her daughter was reliving her rape experiences. She of course knew that her daughters had been raped, Wraith had loved to flaunt it in her face on a daily basis. Jade had overcome the experience easily, she pushed it aside and moved on like she always did. Dezra had no idea Victoria was suffering so much. Touching her shoulder, Dezra shook her daughter awake.
"Victoria... Tory, wake up!" She ordered her as she shook her gently. The blonde girl's eyes snapped open and her whimpers ceased.
"Mom?" The girl whispered, pushing the hair out of her eyes she saw that it was her mother. "Mommy!" The twelve year old squealed as she hugged her mother.
"Oh Tory." Dezra whispered as she held her daughter. "I'm so sorry." Tears began to leak from her eyes as she regarded her daughter.
"For what?" Tory whispered as she pulled back from her mother.
"For not protecting you." Dezra whispered. Tory was young but understood her mother's words. She shook her head violently.
"No Momma, you don't have to be sorry for this, the man who raped me does. It will never be your fault." They embraced eachother again but it wasn't as long as the first. Dezra patted her daughter's stomach lightly.
"Gaining some weight, I knew Ororo's cooking was bad for you." She teased her daughter. Dezra felt into her daughter's mind and searched her body to affirm what she thought was obvious. She gasped, making Tory confused.
"What is it Mommy?" The twelve year old asked. Dezra began to cry harder now, unable to form any words she tried to gain back some of her breath. "Momma?" Tory was begining to worry now.
"You..." Dezra gasped for breath. "You're... pregnant!" She finally said as she gained enough breath through her tears. Victoria sat on the bed silently for a minute, contemplating what her mother said. She was pregnant. The thought hit her harder than she thought possible and the tears began to pour harder than ever. How could this happen to her? She was just a little girl. But yet here she was, pregnant by rape.
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(A/N) NOOOOO! I almost didn't want to add that last little scene, pregnancy by rape is terrible and I'll tell you now, I hate it with a passion. It's a terrible thing for anybody to go through. Please don't flame me for it! I know I used to and now I realize it's not fun to receive! -Sabeybaby
translations
Patron, Boss
Monsieur, Mister