Author's Note;
Jester; Hey everyone are you happy to hear from us again?
Smiles; Sure they are it means they'll be getting more updates.
Jester; I'm sure our readers are happier then us just giving them something to ready. But yes I'm also sure they like to hear from us too.
Smiles; Whatever you say partner. But still can't wait for my date tonight.
Jester; Yeah just don't get mad if things don't go well for you. Anyway lets check out the reviews. Daniel2610994 I'm sure Timmy would agree he's on Van Dame level of ass kicking. As for the lemons they aren't ready yet.
Smiles; But I added a little lime to spice this chapter up.
Jester; Right so lets get things moving Smiles if you would.
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Vicky's View
I cackle as softly seeing Tim's aggressive nature off the video my trusted give me to watch. Trixie "Over the last few times we've interacted with Cuz. We've given him small dose of the drug. His aggression has significantly gone up. And his strength has show to spike as well from how often he gets into fights. Veronica also pointed out that he shows less feeling when he's harmed. Veronica saw a group of guy from one of the other sports team twist his wrist with a lacrosse stick. Cuz returned the hit with a swing from his bat. Later when she asked him he said it didn't hurt. Even a few hours after he calmed down he still felt no pain." Looking over the paper report then seeing the video I smirk. "Girls I want you to take Cuz on a trip. Take him to one of the work camps and have a go around the place." Veronica "But empress don't you think letting him go to one of the camps will bring up bad memories?" I smirk petting my loyal bulldog Doidle.
"That's the point girls I want him to pick fights with the guards. He's already showed the guard force at the reform school not to fuck with him. This time I want to see how he handles the guards working at a camp. I'm sure he'll find some sympathy with the workers. But overall I want to see his reaction with his former class." Trixie "So what should we watch for mainly? Or should we just let him do as he wants?" "I just want you two to let him do as he wants. Give him a two-day notice before you take him out. Also Veronica did you ask Cuz if he's sexually active yet?" Trixie looks from me in surprised then to a somewhat blushing Veronica. I chuckle "Don't worry Veronica its ok if you didn't. Just looking at a new avenue to exploit if needed. Still you both know a fraction of our history now and why he wants to see me... mostly... But I have to warn you now when Cuz and I finally meet. You'll both learn things between the two of us that will shock and anger you."
Third person's View
Timmy sighs as his club is going through another five-match fight with another schools fight team. So far the first and second match has gone to Timmy's club. But he growls seeing the oversized fat ass drop a hand on the shoulder of his clubs third fighter. He follow up attack to his dazed nerve jerked opponent is a knee shot to the balls. The ref counts as Timmy's guy drops to his knees but the club member gets back up. With a groan and still cupping his balls. With the time to the match over the ref gives the match to the fat guy. As two of Timmy club member pulls the still limping member from the mat Timmy checks out his arm. Timmy "Put an ice pack on em. You'll need to keep your arm wrapped. Also you'll need to ice you nuts. Will!" As the club member comes over Timmy takes hold of the back of Will's head.
The dark haired Asian with frosted tips listens to Timmy. Timmy "That fat fuck can sweep the whole team if you lose this. You need to go for his feet and crotch. Unbalance him and when you see your chance aim for his jaw and eyes." Will nods not one to not listen to his team captain. Getting onto the mat Will stares at the fat bastard as he chuckles thinking that just because Will is the shorter of Timmy's club members. His speed is what is the key to his wins. With the whistle from the ref Will charges to then go into a slide. Slipping between the fat asses legs Will spins on his back twisting his legs to land a hard shin strike across the back of both the fatso's knees. The shock of the hit jerks a yelp from his lips allowing Will to circle him. Now on his left flank Will throws a hard left to the side of the guy's left kneecap.
The fat guys knee give way making him wobbles to the side. But Will sees his chance giving him another mean left to the right side of fatsos jaw. Toppling to the mat completely dazed the ref calls the match a TKO. With three wins the ref asks the other school team if they want to go onto the final round. Even though they will only have one more chance to win a round. The other school calls the match not wanting to prolong the obvious win for Timmy's club. Calling the night Timmy tells his club that practice will be held next week. Leaving the school Timmy begins his walk to catch a bus back to his apartment complex. Walking alone Timmy notices that someone is softly trailing behind him. Reaching the bus stop Timmy sits down and pretends to relax. Timmy's unknown follower sits one set from him.
Unknown individual "Code five nine three." Timmy "Confirm code call back two seventy four. What's up runner why'd you tail me?" Message runner "Things aren't looking good. Evil V's navy just cracked down on half the fleet. She also had her Fairy Hunter Doombringer raided five-stash houses. We've lost a lot while you've been hitting fuel and weapon's banks up here. Word from our mole is that Evil V is sending a VIP to overlook the next batch of trainee's. Non cyborg trainee's boss thinks it'd be a good idea to see who among them would rather fight for a better cause." Timmy nods "I'll see what I can do but it'll be tough getting close. V's people know I've been working in the surrounding district. I'll send a short report when I got something."
The Runner nods waiting a few minutes to then leave as Timmy boards his bus. Getting back to his apartment complex Timmy stops as several thugs in suites stand on the complex's steps. Timmy chuckles "Let me guess dumb and dumber sent you guys to pay me back for what I did right? Well you idiots got two choices you either get lost. Or I sent half of you to the morgue..." Several of the thugs pull out brass knuckles while the others pull knives. Timmy smirks to drop his bag pulling the baseball bat as the bag falls to the ground. Shouting at the top of his lungs Timmy charges in a burst of speed startling the goons. Dropping the first guy with two clean swings to the chest and then one over the goon's head. The others press their attack. Even with numbers even with Timmy bloody from the punches and knife jabs he's still fighting off his attackers. As one tries to hold Timmy from behind with his bat Timmy improvises.
Timmy jabs his elbow several times into the goon's ribs. To then stomp down on his foot. Freed he kneecaps the closet goon with the head of his bat. To follow up with an elbow to the guy looking to choke him. Spinning his bat Timmy cold clocks another thug across the face with his bat. Knocking out both front teeth and breaking the guys jaw. A female goon lands a kick to Timmy nuts taking the air out of his lungs. Stabbing Timmy behind his shoulder blade. But muscling through Timmy tackles the woman into a wall. Feeling her punches land squarely onto his back Timmy grunts feeling her brass knuckles. Jerking up Timmy head-butts her chin. Taking her bleeding face by the forehead he slams her head into the wall. Doing so several times Timmy lets the woman slump down to the cement. The long stain of blood trailing behind her head.
Timmy is then blind sided as another goon tackles him off his feet and throws him into an outdoor bench. Tumbling over the bench the wood splinters digging into Timmy's side. The goon laughs rushing Timmy and grabbing the back of his head trying to for Timmy to stand. Timmy uppercuts the thug in the balls to then punch him in the neck. Choking harshly the guy hunches over still grasping his throat. Timmy them bashes the thugs face into the remains of the bench. Timmy looks to see a few thugs still standing but to the thugs shock Timmy starts to chuckling. Timmy cracks his neck and his knuckles to once more give a primal roar and charge. After twenty minutes various residents in the complex comes out seeing the flashing lights of the district officer's cars.
To their shock they see Timmy in handcuffs but also the various bodies around the complex entrance. One guy is groaning in pain his back bent completely as he hangs from the steps hand railing. A woman with her head leaking blood and a guy was on the ground with his legs broken while he burping blood. The complex manager was shouting at the officers about their lack of competence having Timmy have to fight for his life against all the thugs. And that if they arrested him they'd have hell to pay from the reform schools principle. On hearing that the officers take off the cuffs and the medics start checking Timmy's wounds. Even though he looks pale, as a sheet Timmy is still awake for the most part. Medic "Ok he's lost a good deal of blood lets get him to the closet clinic."
Apartment manager "Don't worry kid I picked these punks of their wallets and valuables. I'll give you a cut when you get back." Timmy smirks and notes he's starting to like his apartment manager a little more. On hearing what happened Veronica went to the clinic within the hour. While Trixie looked in on the goons that didn't kick the bucket at the officer station. Veronica now seated besides Timmy in a playful but not serious tone Veronica questions Timmy. Veronica "So Cuz I'm guessing it was you that trashed Tad and Chad's car?" Timmy smirked "I might know who did it but that's not what matters. Why are you here and more over where's Trixie? Usually she has the lead when you two move around." Veronica groans sliding deeper into the chair next to Cuz's bed. Veronica "She's over at the officer holding cells checking to see what the officers have about the guys that attacked you."
Timmy "Doesn't matter in the end dumb and dumber just wasted their money on muscle. Plus its proves my point... All I've got in this life are people who want to kill me or people who want to use me. An the whole will she's just watching it all... I can feel her watching me sometimes. Wonder if she even remembers what she was like before..." Veronica "You do have friends Cuz Trixie and me remember?" Timmy "Last time I checked Veronica we weren't friends. I'm just a guy you want to see work for V later on nothing more nothing less... Its not like I can be anything more to you?" Veronica "What if I did want you and I to be more?" Timmy looks at Veronica confused before Veronica softened her eyes. Timmy is caught off guard at what happens next. The soft blonde valley girl with an axe to grind against his real identity is making out with him.
Timmy screams at himself to push away. To stay faithful to Tootie and be ready to go back to her. But with nearly six months now invested into talking and spending time with Veronica and Trixie it's hard to fight. Timmy wraps her in his good arm. Veronica shudders feeling his arm hold her while it titters between her waist and her ass. Veronica deepens the kiss as her sugary blue lips part to let her tongue sneak into Timmy's mouth. Timmy granting her access simply plays with Veronica's tongue wanting nothing more then to taste her more. Timmy 'Why am I not pushing her away? Tootie was there for me when I got out of the camp with AJ. But she's acted so weird after we kissed and hugged each other after my missions. Veronica she's kissing me so different then Tootie... If I tell her who I am will she join me?' Timmy's thoughts fade as Veronica pulls away. Her starry eyes looking into Timmy a large smile plastered on her face.
Veronica "So want to go somewhere when you get out?" Timmy "And have you pay for me? What kind of guy makes the girl he's taking out pay? I can't do that Ronnie it wouldn't be right." Veronica blushes to then giggle at the nickname Timmy gave her. Veronica "Ok mister nice guy where would we go if you were paying? And Cuz seriously it's not rude for women to pay for dates now." Timmy "On a walk, then sit somewhere quiet, then I'd buy you your favorite arrangement of flowers. That is once you them me what kind you like. And then I'd walk with you home." Veronica shakes her head to continue giggling "Man that sounds so cheesy... nice but cheesy." Timmy "I wonder how those two idiots will react when they find out I took out all those goons on my own?" Veronica "Tad and Chad never were too smart. They'll probably won't try anything for a while but they might try something later."
Timmy "Doesn't matter what they try I'll be ready." Veronica smiles helping Timmy sit up as the room's door opens. A doctor walks in with a clipboard in hand. Doctor "Ok Mr. Mandel seeing as your wounds surprisingly have sealed up well with the stitching. It's possible you'd be able to leave within the week. But I'd advise you to not get into any fights within the next month or so. You'll be on pain medication so you'll help while doing day-to-day tasks. But if you do get into a fight you'll need to take two purple pills from the bottle before hand. Your stitches will open but the pain will be numbed so you'll have motor function." Timmy groans "Great lets hope the next school my club has to fight doesn't find out about my injuries. They'll try to get one over on my club if they hear. Or I could fight while bleeding freak them out into quitting. Thanks doc you got any more painkillers for right now?" The doctor hooks up an IV drip into Timmy's arm then leaves the room. Veronica "Well looks like that calm date will actually happen."
Veronica smirks and Timmy shakes his head but his thoughts wonder to if he should try and recruit Veronica to the Rebels. Timmy 'It's a stretch but too soon to see if I can turn her from Vicky. Also I have to find a way into the training grounds district to get a chance to talk to those trainee's. I'd rather fight Doombringer then try to be a fucking recruiter. But still maybe things will go my way.' Timmy "Wonder what Trixie will say if she finds out that I'm going to take you out one a date?" Veronica "Yeah I'm not going to tell her until like our third date." Timmy "Ok well if that's what you want. But don't blame me for what she says you're her best friend and should tell her that we're dating." Veronica "Whatever Cuz... You know the empress wanted us to take you to one of the work camps closeby. She said she wanted to see how you handle running a camp. Or at least how'd you react to the idea."
Timmy chuckles "That sounds like the old V... Pushing me to do stuff I normally wouldn't consider." Veronica pets Cuz's cheek "Empress told Trixie and me that you and her had history. But she still won't tell us more. How long is your past with her?" Timmy grips the bed sheets "I've known her before she became what she is now. Other people who know who she was before she ran the country we killed. She and the other FRED's wanted the whole. No one remembers us because we were always feared idea to stick. But the other FRED's along with myself and twelve others are the only ones left that remembers the past." Veronica "Wait all the FRED's killed their past lives and erased the harsh worlds past before the fairy wars. They made sure they ended all their attachments to become all-powerful. And to bring order where the old governments fail numerous times. How are there thirteen who still remembers it?"
Timmy shrugs "The others ran and hid best guess. They either are still hiding or are somewhere else not wanting the lies the FRED's have been pushing to be their reality. As for me I was caught but instead of killing me she threw me into working the assemble line. But soon after a bunch of cyborg guards took me and I ended up in the pit mine. As I told you I fashion a grappling hook and climbed out. The guards at the top simply laughed and beat me for a while before sending me to a new labor camp. I worked with making metals and recycling metals. They even used us as testing targets for cyber dogs..." Veronica flinched she saw how vicious those dogs were but she never knew they used labor workers as their test targets. Veronica 'I've got to tell empress about that.' Timmy "After a few years there I was moved to Miami to work the reeducation camp. They still beat us even when we listened, beat us if we had a question, beated us when we didn't line up straight... If this is her paradise why do we still get beaten even when we obey Ronnie?"
Veronica takes Timmy's hand and squeezes it as she realizes all that Timmy's had to live through. Being one of the rare people to remember the old system after the FRED's magic wipe. And now struggling to find himself after finally tasting freedom. Veronica can't help but lean in closer and comfort Timmy the only way she can. Once again her blue lips latch to Timmy's and the two share a kiss. Timmy melts at the pulses he feels he hasn't feel so much love in a long time. Veronica holds Timmy's face to kiss his cheek then whisper into his ears. Veronica "Cuz I can't take away the scars, I can't say I understand your pain. I never nor do I want this kind of pain to happen to anyone anymore. I don't understand how the empress lets this continue but I'll ask her plenty of questions. Because Cuz I do care..." Timmy strokes Veronica's back pulling her in closer to him.
In his mind Timmy is so confused Tootie never seemed this emotion nor invested into their past with Vicky's choices. Was it because she knew but still she never seemed to ask? Tootie just told him what she needed him to do... she needed a person the Rebels could look to as hope for them to keep rebelling towards. But still why when Timmy kissed Tootie it didn't feel like how he's kissing Veronica? Once again separating from a kiss Timmy pokes Veronica's nose. Veronica eeps in both surprise and annoyance. Veronica "Why'd you do that?" Timmy "Cause you're being silly. V trusts you and you getting soft won't help those innocent people being done wrong. You need to give her a clear reason to not make the good hard workers suffer like the bad ones. Anyway you should head off and meet Trixie while I get some sleep." Veronica chuckles agreeing with Timmy's words. But as Veronica leaves she puts some extra sway into her hips letting her curves and ass do some fishing as she leaves.
Timmy's View
My sides and back still feel like shit. And yes the seats are nice but fuck does this road have to have so many bumps. Right now Veronica and Trixie along with a squad of cyborg elite soldiers are leading us to an assembling camp. Trixie told me to dress nice so I'm wearing a set of the nice clothes she and Veronica picked out for me. Trixie "Cuz here put this on your arm." I take the arm badge she passes to me its a silver badge with the word director on it. "What's this for?" Veronica smiles at me "V wants you to run this camp for five days. She wants to see how productive you can be when a large group of people has to listen to you. Think of this as an experience building exercise." I shake my head and chuckling. "More like a test she wants to see what kind of limits my method of ordering people can go... fine V I'll play along." With the badge on my arm I remember the message I sent to AJ.
I told him of where I'd be heading and that when I sent off a series of explosions the Rebel squads closeby are to strike. But I'd also have to find a spot to fake trap myself and be able to sneak out from to change into my alternate ego to aid the Rebels. Looking over the camps lay out I sight to lean back. So far only two places look good for my idea but I'll have to see their condition before I decide anything. Veronica "So how are you going to go about getting the workers to listen to you?" I smirk "By example your first impression lasts longer then anything else. So I'm going to do something that'll really make them listen to me. And when I start I need you two to make sure the elites keep the guards in line."
Trixie "Don't worry Cuz that won't be difficult or a problem. Anyone of them that steps out of line will regret it I'll see to it personally if needed." Soon we arrive at the camp and on exiting the limo we're met outside the walls by four guards of the camp. Accompanying them is the Speaker of the camp greeting us with a plastic smile on his face. And yes another annoyance suck up tone in his voice. Speaker "Greeting its a pleasure to meet two of our Evil V's most trust. And you must be Mr. Mandel the guest director for the next few days. It is such a treat to meet you all." I nod to calm myself from growling as I shake his hand. Speakers every last one of them get on my nerves always faking a smile to pass off that they have control. I glare at him still to grab his collar "I want all the workers lined up and present in the next twenty minutes Mr. Speaker. I want the workers to know whose going to be overseeing their work as well as whom I'll be examining. This assembly site has lost thirty percent of effectiveness due to numerous malfunctions. I plan to find out who is doing this." The Speaker nods flinching as he steps back from my tight grip. Giving orders to the guards as we walk inside.
In no time at all the workers are all lined up and facing front. Rubbing my neck I take the microphone from the Speakers hand calling the workers to attention. "Everyone for the next five days you'll be listening to me. You will work at a new production level and produce ores and metals to a standard that V expects. But I also want you all to know something's right now. Anyone of you found purposefully causing malfunctions of the materials here will be put in a cell and interrogated by me. This is to weed out and Rebel sympathizers as well as show you they are wrong. The rebel's cause is wrong look at me... I was once one of you." Taking off my jacket I hand it to Trixie and roll up my shirtsleeves. Hearing the gasp and whispers amount the workers their whispers of my burn marks and old scar. Proof that I was once hard at work with the metals that they know us to make weapons and parts. To be assembled here as well.
"I know what its like to be beaten, to feel powerless, to know suffering when you did nothing wrong. But today that will be addressed as well. Guard five three seven two front now!" As the guard steps forward I ask for his baton. Surprised by my request he still fishes his baton from its spot on his weapons belt. Handing it to me I look it over. "Guard how many people would you say you've struck with this baton?" Guard "At least half of the prisoners here sir." "Prisoners? No guard I don't see prisoners here. I see hard working and honest people trying to gain a living in service of our empress. While fools like you look down on them and give the rebels false ideals a place to lay and grow. The empress wants her workers to trust us. So I ask you how can they know our leader cares when you use such words and actions against them?!"
In a quick swing I bash the guards face with his baton to then gut shot him in my follow up swing. Raising my leg I rapidly slam my shoe down onto his head. Feeling my blood boil for a solid five strikes I stop and take breath. Stepping back I order three guards to get the fool out of my sight. Dropping the baton I speak once more into the microphone. "From this day on I want every guard to remember this! You strike a worker for our leader that is not causing a serious offense. I will see to it you regret it! How can our leader expect the good people she asks to help build her country if you fools keep giving them an excuse to side with the Rebels! Workers you are not prisoners, nor slaves, nor are you expendable. You are the reason we are a country your hands mold the materials that our leader asks for. You are the reason our country is not called weak! The very reason why are soldiers are feared by the other FRED's. You are the keys that keep our homes feeling safe. Now remember what you saw here today.
"As reparations for misdoing of the guards you will have this day off. Tomorrow you will resume a normal work schedule. You are all dismissed back to your housing units." With that the still shocked workers go back to their units. While I walk over to Veronica and Trixie. Trixie "One of the guards was going to shoot you. But one of the elites stopped her." "Good she would have ruined my point. And what I said is true V wants loyal workers. The only reason so many leave to the Rebels is because they understand the working classes pain. Plus as the workers riot with the Rebels they get to kill the guards that's been seeing them as mere expendable walking tools. But now I'm sure there will be a nice spring in the workers steps come tomorrow for my first inspections. Plus with this new level of trust I'll be able to level with the works and see if any of them knows about the movements of the Rebels in the districts close by. Maybe one will have heard of the Pink what's his name." Veronica "The Pink Bomber empress wants him dealt with too but we have no leads as of yet." I nod "Then hopefully I can find something as I check the camp thoroughly so where are we sleeping while we're here?"
Smiles; Looks like things are going to get a little complicated.
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