And now it's time for the next major step for our "protagonists" (Using that in the loosest terms) - Trashing a hotel! Onward to more chaos!
The destructive duo awoke late in the morning and, after the housekeeper wisely decided to keep quiet about the bloody murder committed in the room, enjoyed the mimosa that their government friend had ordered the night before. The two guzzled down the orange juice and champagne before heading out, conveniently not having to pay a dime for their stay.
As they headed out of the hotel, they spotted a woman driving a sleek purple sports car.
"Oh look, there's our ride," commented Cherri as she grappled onto the car's back window. She quickly made her way to the front and threw the driver out onto the pavement. Demencia quickly hopped into the gorgeous automobile, even more excited at what kind of crash they could pull off.
Cherri Bomb, surprisingly enough, proved a very skilled driver as she weaved in and out of traffic at ludicrously high speeds without even scratching the paint on the luxury automobile.
"Aww, no car crashes?" whined Demencia, clearly eager for some carnage.
"Not yet," admonished Cherri, "I've got something special planned for us! It turns out that there's a humungous casino/hotel on this island and all three factions want the government goons out of the place!"
"How come?"
"The Roaches said the government was cutting in on their gambling operation, the Reapers want to reclaim what was once a local landmark and the Ulars just hate it because it brings foreign tourists to the island."
"So…trash the place?"
"Yes, Demencia. We're going to trash the place and you can go as nuts as you want."
From there, the two excited lasses drove to the casino happily shooting several cars and passersby using their ever-growing stockpile of guns. With some carefully placed shots, the two managed to cause fourteen automobile accidents and offing thirty people with either vehicular damage or gunfire. They eventually got the car crash Demencia wanted when Cherri grappled a truck with one hand and latched the bumper of the car with another. The two were instantly pulled together and rammed into a hill together, causing a massive explosion. Once they regenerated from bloody chunks, the duo continued on their way by stealing motorbikes from two more Panauan militiamen.
It did not take them long to spot their destination: The Panau Falls Casino. A massive pair of skyscrapers reminiscent of a gaudier version of the Petronas Towers from Kuala Lumpur, only shaped into lotus flowers and the bridge connecting the towers having "Casino" in giant golden letters on it. The duo rode their motorbikes up to a small convoy of red-vested soldiers checking on the incoming and outgoing tourists for any "contraband" which naturally changed whenever the guards felt like it.
"Holy shit, that guy was right! President puny-penis built statues of himself everywhere!"
Cherri was referring to the twenty-five foot tall stone statue of honorable president, standing over the entranceway to the hotel.
"Grenade?" offered Demencia.
"You read my mind…"
The girls knew it was time to get the party started. Cherri pulled the grenade's pin and sent it flying right at the base of the statue. Apparently the statue, despite looking like solid stone, was cheaply constructed as the one explosion at its base was enough to have it toppling over. The massive stone of Panay rolled directly over two of the guards, squashing them instantly.
"You son of a bitch!" screamed one of the guards, leveling a shotgun at Demencia. The draconic demon did not blink as she pulled out a machine gun and started firing not at the soldiers, but the cars around them. Cherri soon followed her example and pulled out an assault rifle for herself.
"What you doing?!" screamed one of the goons, baffled at how the girls were still alive despite taking seven shotgun shells to the heart each.
"What? This is a hotel, shouldn't you guys have entertainment?" taunted Cherri as she fired the last bullet. One of the cars went up in a fiery explosion and soon a chain reaction was started. In only seconds, the entire parking lot was devastated.
"Damn, I love this place! The cars are so fucking fragile that a few random gunshots make them explode!"
Demencia looted more weapons off their most recent kills, including a demolition officer carrying a large batch of C4 explosives. Cherri looked at the triggered explosives and got a horrible idea in her mind.
"Hey Demencia? How about we split up for this one?"
"Huh? You don't want to work together?" The demonic lizard-girl looked genuinely heartbroken at that.
"Wha-?! No! Trust me, we've got plenty more asses to kick, but I was thinking it would be more fun to really test out our powers by ourselves this one time. Don't you wanna see how many fuckers you can kill on your own?"
"Hmmmmm…" Demencia mulled it over as she picked up a burning car tire and inhaled the fumes to clear her head. After taking a long, deep breath of the burning rubber, she made her decision.
"Okay, but I want more crack for this when this is done!"
"I'm a really good influence on you…" Cherri sighed. The one-eyed demoness laid out the basic plan. The two of them would each one would take a tower of the massive hotel and axe off any soldier they came across. They would reunite once they got to the sky-bridge connecting the two and have a special surprise waiting for the soldiers there.
With one final handshake, the duo split up with Demencia going left and Cherri going right. Both of them barged through the glass doors and set about blowing away any red-vested goons they could find.
On Demencia side, she crawled around the walls and ceiling while the soldiers tried to land a shot on her. While they assumed every shot missed, in actuality they hit almost every time. The boys were having a bit of trouble comprehending that any wounds or injuries she had would heal so fast she would not even feel it. Once she was done toying with them, she bludgeoned the ten of them to death with her bare hands. Every punch hit like a truck with her enhanced strength and with enough effort she was able to literally rip them apart. With the bloodbath started on her hand, Demencia got into the elevator and quietly rode her way up to the next floor.
Cherri, meanwhile, had an old-fashioned gunfight on her end. Despite being outnumbered twelve to one and getting shot in the head four times, the girl was laughing her head off as she fired off every type of gun she had at her disposal. Pistols, revolvers, sawed-off shotguns, SMGs and at one point pulled out the full-sized shotgun. She ran like mad, shooting with disturbing accuracy, and nailing each of the bastards in the balls at least once before finishing them off with a headshot or stomping on their necks if she felt especially vicious. The latter was how most of them died. Once the fight was over, Cherri went to the elevator and pried the doors open. She then used her grappling hooks to rappel up the walls of the shaft, slingshotting her way to each floor.
The two entered an unintentional synchronicity as they went up floor by floor, utterly ravaging any soldier who crossed their paths. While they took liberal use of the firearms dropped by their kills, they also got very creative with their executions.
Demencia used her wings multiple times to crash through the windows and re-enter the floor from another angle. Her foes futilely wasted bullets trying to shoot her down, but they had still yet to realize their shots were doing nothing to her. Apparently they were only brought on board because the qualifications for being in the Panauan militia were to know how to pull a trigger and steal candy from babies. The draconic demoness laughed again and again in glee with every successful shot and resounding slam the bodies made as they were thrown dozens, and later hundreds of feet as she got to the higher floors, from the hotel onto the concrete below. The pile was eventually so high that the reinforcements had to climb over them to get into the hotel.
Cherri, meanwhile, was discovering just how horrifyingly efficient her grappling hooks could be for murder. Not only did they fly out and withdraw in seconds, she could fire two at once and then have them connect so whatever she grappled was pulled together. This meant that many, many, soldiers found themselves attached to walls, ceilings, furniture, or even other bodies by her tethers before being shot or beaten to death. She also found herself changing things up and ascending the massive hotel from the outside, rappelling herself to a higher floor and then busting her way in so she could bust more heads. All the while, Cherri was grinning in delight, reveling in the carnage and chaos as she felt completely unstoppable, soldiers trying desperately to find her weakness when there was not any. It was the ultimate power trip for her and she knew it would only get better.
Eventually the duo found themselves on the top balconies of each of the towers. They locked eyes just as more soldiers rushed out of the doors with guns pointed at their backs. A pair of helicopters also decided to join in.
"Hey Demencia, still think the choppers are gonna be a problem?" asked Cherri, completely confident even as two bullets were fired into her back.
"Fuck no! Watch this!"
Demencia revealed her wings and took to the skies, barely phased as both helicopters fired off their machine guns at her. After looping around them, she pulled out a grenade launcher she had snagged from one of the more elite soldiers and fired off the explosive rounds. The copter went up in a massive midair explosion under the onslaught.
"Niiiiiiice…But watch this!"
Never one to be outdone, Cherri grappled onto the remaining whirlybird and latched onto the bottom. She quickly swung herself onto the front and then shot the guard of the copter in the head with a sawed-off shotgun. With only the pilot remaining, Cherri yanked him right out of his seat and commandeered the artillery for herself. She turned the guns onto the helpless soldiers, pureeing them under the rapid-fire weaponry.
Once she was done with the chopper, she simply rappelled onto the top of the sky bridge and let the aircraft fall to its destruction. Demencia quickly joined her.
"We! Are! Badasses! So are we going to play poker now?"
"Hmmm…Maybe later," Cherri suggested, "But for right now, how about we plan one last surprise for the last batch of twats coming after us?"
"You think there are still soldiers left?"
The duo quickly looked down and saw roughly a dozen military vehicles pull up to the hotel's doors.
"So what's the plan? Shoot them? Fling giant exploding cows at them? Dubstep them to death?!"
"All very tempting, but no. I found something very special off of some demolition experts the Panauan pussies brought with them."
Cherri reached into her cleavage and pulled out several C4 explosives from before. Demencia could already smell the plan the cyclops was cooking up and rushed to prepare.
After several minutes of waiting, the suckers arrived as roughly forty officers piled into the sky bridge. The demonic duo just stood in the middle, playing rock-paper-scissors with each other. The loser of each round had to shoot themselves in the head with a handgun. Demencia was actually winning 28-21 by the time they showed up.
"You totally surrounded! Drop your weapons and come with us!" commanded one of the leading soldiers.
"Buzz off, douchebag, we're busy," grumbled Cherri as they started another round. This time she won with paper forcing Demencia to fire a revolver round into her skull. Like always, she was right as rain seconds later.
"If you no come, we shoot!"
"Okay, seriously, how fucking stupid are all of you?! We've gotten shot thousands of times, and yet we don't have a scratch! You meatbags, on the other hand, are getting smoked faster than my last batch of crystal meth! When are you all just going to stop acting like whiny little bitches and give up already?!"
Judging how all of the Panauan forces were leveling their guns at them, the answer was fairly clear.
"Explosion time!" shouted Demencia as she pulled out the detonator and activated it, causing all the C4 charges to explode and reducing the bridge, and everyone on it, to pieces.
Demencia and Cherri regenerated on the ground, laughing their asses off among the massive pile of broken glass, bent steel, and remains of their foes rained down around them.
"Holy shit, did you see the look on their faces when you pulled the trigger?! At least two guys shat themselves!" Cherri was almost crying at the thought.
"Hahahaha! Boom boom! We need more C4! Let's raid a surplus store for more!" Demencia was just ready for more demolition work.
Their laughing fit was interrupted, however, when the two felt a burning surge go through their arms. It was over in a second, but this time they knew exactly what it meant.
"NEW POWERS!" they both cheered as the stood up. Demencia focused on her arms and suddenly conjured flames between her fingers.
"Oooooohhh!" awed Demencia she willed the fire to grow into a ball. She lobbed at one of the many cars left behind by the mass of soldiers and it was ablaze instantly. Thanks to the marvel of shoddy Panauan engineering, it exploded a few seconds later.
Cherri did the same, but found bolts of electricity going between her fingers. With a bit of concentration she created an arc of lightning between her hands and sent it flying towards another car. The spark instantly reached the gas tank and made the vehicle combust.
"We are fucking monsters! Come on, let's go trash a bar and get plastered!" The cyclops cheered as she entered one of the remaining cars. Demencia ran onto the roof and launched a stream of fire from her fists as they drove off, making every other car explode. It was a glorious fireworks display to cap off the demonesses' latest victory over the overcompensating President Panay.
As if these two weren't overpowered enough, let's give them fireballs and lightning bolts so it's even easier for them to make the island their bitch! Writing this is so much fun!