Author Note
I managed to get this done mostly over the weekend
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Alan
I guess I could have him meet other Gothics.
Carthienes
I took the option to make my maximum potential the average.
edboy4926
He had good reasons not to steal the ship, aside from not knowing how to fly it back when he was on Jakku, taking it would have messed up events in the sequel trilogy.
Dimensional Traveller CYOA
Part 6
Fort Knox. Zombie World.
Faith, Velma, Twilight and I, we'd all come to this version of Fort Knox, which like many others across the multiverse was a United States Army post in Kentucky, south of Louisville and north of someplace called Elizabethtown according to some maps I examined. It was also adjacent to the United States Bullion Depository, a very secure place used to house a large portion of the United States' official gold reserves.
For 60 years, Fort Knox was the home of the U.S. Army Armor Center and the U.S. Army Armor School (that was later moved to Fort Benning), and was used by both the Army and the Marine Corps to train crews on the American tanks of the day; the last was the M1 Abrams main battle tank. The history of the U.S. Army's Cavalry and Armored forces, and that of General George S. Patton's career, was shown at the General George Patton Museum here on the grounds of Fort Knox. Something I intended to give a quick look later on.
The United States Bullion Depository, the part we were interested in, was a fortified vault building located adjacent to the Fort Knox Army Post. It was operated by the Department of the Treasury. The vault stored more than half of the United States' gold reserves. In my world, it would be very hard to break into as it was protected by the United States Mint Police and is well known for its physical security, but in this world, this wasn't an issue as there was no around to answer any alarms as everyone had either been eaten or was a zombie.
According to my Omni-tool, the depository was built by the US Treasury in 1936 on land transferred to it from Fort Knox. Early shipments of gold totalling almost 13,000 metric tons were escorted by combat cars of the 1st U.S. Cavalry Regiment to the depository. It has in the past safeguarded other precious items such as the Constitution of the United States and another bit of important paper known as the Declaration of Independence.
Over the years, Fort Knox has safeguarded many other historically valuable items including the Gutenberg Bible, the Gettysburg Address, the Magna Carta, and the crown, sword, sceptre, orb, and cape of St. Stephen, King of Hungary. These last few items were returned to Hungary in 1978 so I wouldn't be finding them here and now.
Not that I much interested in that sort of thing I'd come here for billions of dollars worth of gold as it was a lot easier to loot this place than to mine it or to it while elsewhere, that would take time and energy. By coming here all I had to do was gather it up and then when I need more money I would simply take it from my stockpiles.
The gold bars by themselves would be quite valuable on those worlds that valued the metal, and while I could just leave the gold here and return when I needed more, since everyone human on this version of Earth was dead, or possible hiding somewhere, no one could object, I'd become aware that I was not the only human going around the multiverse looking for stuff to loot as such the gold here might not remain untouched.
"Okay ladies you know what to do," I said, "You have your capsules".
Since gold wasn't a complex substance quite a lot of it could be stored in a capsule and those capsules, in turn, could be stored in larger containers that were much bigger on the inside, so I'd be able to store a lot of gold without taking up much space at all within the Pocket Dimension that I called home. Then when I needed some gold bars I'd just open a capsule and take what I needed. I would later need to remove the US treasury seal on the bars and perhaps replace them with a symbol of my own. Perhaps Twilight could create a spell to it for me.
"Go to work" I ordered.
While the ladies, that term applied to any of them, went around moving millions of dollars worth of gold into spaces small enough to fit in their pockets I thought about what I could do with the gold, and where it could be spent.
I considered the Wizarding World of Harry Potter, I could have some of the gold stored in a vault and the bank that the goblins ran, and perhaps one day I would do that before going a big shopping spree, but since I would live for centuries, if not for thousands of years, until something out there managed to kill me there was no rush.
Since I needed the money first before I could do anything else I took out some capsules and began joining in the massive amounts of looting going on around here. Once we had enough gold we could move onto the military base and find out what they had that was worth taking.
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Smallville. Kanas.
As Faith and I walked through Smallville a few people gave us some odd glances, but I ignored them. They were likely not used to newcomers and Faith was a total hottie. Small towns usually worked like that I figured. Not that I cared. I wasn't going to be here for that long, and I planned to keep out of sight as much as possible in case some meteor freak went on a rampage.
At some point in the near future, I really did need to focus on my magical education, perhaps I'd check the Wizarding World of Harry Potter and try to teach myself wand magic sooner than I planned, or the college of Winterhold in Skyrim. I'd give it more thought later.
Soon I went into the coffee shop, figuring that it was a good source of information, much as a tavern would be in one of the more primitive worlds I'd recently visited. The inside was stylised as any modern coffee shop. Not a bad place, all things considered.
I moved right over to the middle-aged, red-headed woman who was taking orders from a small army of caffeine-deprived teenage Americans, so I simply stood to the side and waited until she was done. As I waited I didn't fail to notice the Egyptian motif this place had. This seemed like an odd choice of decoration for a coffee shop in Kanas.
It took a while, but eventually, the woman was free. The redheaded lady smiled at me warmly, in a way that let me know that this woman was a mother. I didn't recognise her right away, but I hadn't watched show much Smallville as such that was no surprise. I'd found that show a bit dull, too much melodrama not enough action.
"Hello," I said.
I was now debating if I should try to use British charm or not. Americans seemed to like it.
"Welcome to the Talon, " The red-headed lady said with another smile "Can I help you?".
Indeed she could. Since this woman would be the local version of a tavern owner she should have lots of local knowledge.
"I'm on a bit of journey," I told the woman "and I'm just passing through town, figured I'd stay a week or two, is there a motel or something around here. Or even a couple of rooms to rent. Money isn't an issue".
If this was a small town in England, with weather and scenery as nice as Smallville's then there would be a Bed and Breakfast somewhere. But this was the USA. I didn't know how things worked here.
"Actually there an apartment for rent upstairs," the woman told me.
This was pleasing news.
"Is it available right now?" I asked hopefully.
Another reason I wanted to stick around somewhere peaceful was that aside from needing somewhere to rest there something here in town I intended to collect.
"It is" the woman confirmed, "Would you like to see it?"
I nodded gratefully.
"That would be great, Miss…?"
Then I spotted the wedding ring.
"Sorry" I apologised "Mrs".
"Oh, where are my manners?" she asked herself
She extended her hand, looking a little embarrassed.
"Martha Kent," she said.
I took her hand, giving it a firm shake. I then introduced myself, using my name on the fake ID I'd been given by the Planar Travel Agency.
"Now about this apartment?" I asked.
Mrs Kent then called someone over to take over for her. Which was good timing because I'd just connected the dots in my head. Martha Kent was Clark Kent's adopted mother. I should have remembered that right away, I just had some much in my head.
"Lois!" the woman called.
There was a noise from nearby, plates being stacked I guessed.
"Yes, Mrs K?" someone answered.
A somewhat attractive brunette popped out from the back, before walking over to us. She eyed me and Faith curiously for a moment, before turning to Martha.
"Could you take over for me here, Lois?" Martha Kent asked the girl while motioning to me. "I'm going to show this gentleman the apartment above the shop".
It had been a while since anyone called me a gentleman, must be the accent.
"Sure," Lois said, just before giving me another glance.
Soon Faith and I followed Martha Kent up the staircase and into the apartment. I moved around the flat, checking every inch of the place. The place was quite basic; just one big room really. There was no real wall to separate the kitchen and living area. The bathroom was however separate. It was a studio apartment, a well-furnished one. There were a couple of bedrooms.
"Well, what do you think?" Martha Kent asked me.
This would do.
"Looks great." I said, while placing my duffel bag on the nearby couch "I guess you'll want a months rent in advance even I don't stay that long and say a couple hundred as a security deposit".
I was soon given a figure.
"500 hundred dollars," Mrs Kent told me "but I can offer you a few shifts in the coffee shop and take your payout of the rent. You can keep any tips, and you get all the free coffee you can drink".
Generous, but unnecessary. I opened my duffel bag, which I used to contain things that didn't need to be hidden in my pouch of holding or my Hammerspace. Then I took out five hundred dollars. This was nothing compared to the vast fortunes I'd already acquired.
While giving the lady the money I also let her see my ID again. It was a fake, but I'd gotten it from the Planar Travel Agency so it worked pretty much everywhere and showed people what they needed to see. Somehow.
"I know it's not my business, but how did you get this kind of money?" Mrs Kent enquired.
A valid question.
"No, it's fine," I said, reassuring the woman. "I didn't rob a bank, or mug anyone. I recently came into a large inheritance and I've been using the money to travel. Faith here tags along".
The woman smiled before grabbing a few keys off of a nearby shelf and handing them to me. One was for the apartment, and the second was for the coffee shop. It wouldn't do to be stuck outside all night because I couldn't enter the Talon itself.
"Well, if that's all," Martha said, after explaining some rules. "I should leave you to get some rest. You look like you need it".
Looting vast amounts of gold was tiring.
"Thank you," I said as nodded gratefully.
I locked the door as Faith went into the bathroom, sure we could have both made use of the Pocket Dimension I was paying a lot for us to stay here so we might as while start making use of the apartment as a base of operations. I planned to be in this world for a few weeks as there were many interesting things to check out.
Since I'd recently acquired a vast amount of monetary resources it was time for me to start planning out my magical education. I didn't wish to go to school full time and most schools of magic were for children, as stupid as that sounded, and I had no desire to de-age myself before enrolling in a place like Hogwarts. I was The Traveller so I needed to be able to come and go as I pleased even if I spent most of my time in a classroom of some sort, having my weekends free to go where I pleased would be important.
Perhaps somewhere in the vastness of the multiverse, if there was a college version of Hogwarts that I could leave and enter at my pleasure, a place not full of screaming kids that I could enrol in to learn wand magic. This was something to think about, but I had some other options.
Kamar Taj in Doctor Strange (2016) movie is a temple hidden in plain sight in Kathmandu, Nepal where the Ancient One and the Masters of the Mystic Arts live. There, ordinary men and women (you don't need a talent for magic to learn) whom the Ancient One considers worthy are taught to draw energy from other dimensions into the form of magic, learning Supernatural Martial Arts and various other forms of sorcery. Students are allowed the option to leave with what they learned if they want or they can stay and defend Earth's dimension from anything that seeks to threaten it. Kamar Taj is one of the rare examples of the trope that is a school for adults.
The last few seasons of Charmed featured a magic school, which was inspired by Harry Potter. Earlier seasons never even hint at its existence and the young witches on the show seen before the school's sudden appearance all had to learn how to use their powers without it. Tempting, as meeting the Charmed Ones could be, I wasn't a witch, but the Attunement power I'd picked up not so long ago did give me the potential to learn the special abilities and talents of the setting I was in. I would only ever be average, but that would still make it worthwhile to learn magic, and while the students there would be children they might make an exception for me.
Over on the Discworld, they had The Unseen University, and Bugarup University in The Last Continent, which as I understood are very much a parody of a certain perception of Oxford, Cambridge and similar institutions. UU did have students, notably the original versions of Rincewind and the Ponder Stibbons group, but the Faculty almost never teach or tutor them and their main career path seems to be to join the Faculty.
In Raymond E. Feist's The Riftwar Cycle, begun in 1982, the magician Pug sets up an academy on the island of Stardock to streamline the teaching of magic as well as teaching a new form of magic that he learned on a world called Kelewan. If I recall correctly the island school becomes rather political and Pug ends up setting up another kind of organisation for magic users, and their allies, on another island, and they might like to enlist someone like me as an ally in exchange for access to their teaching materials.
In the Witcher universe, they had the Ban Ard for boys, but that universe wasn't so well known to me so I might avoid it, or perhaps it would be better to research such places before finally making up my mind.
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Smallville. Kanas.
We'd taken more than just gold from the Fort Know that we'd visited in the zombie world, there had been a whole military base to loot as well with no one around to stop us and no signs of any undead, not that they would have been much of a threat given that we'd all been wearing advanced armour, as such we'd able to loot quite a lot.
I now had enough guns, ammo, military uniforms, and equipment all stored away to supply an army. I'd even placed a few tanks and armed transports inside capsules just in case I ever ended up fighting in a war rather than do the smart thing and simply run away. I wanted to remain neutral as much as possible, but if I ever encountered some enemy somewhere I ended up caring about them I might need something that could turn the tide, a well-equipped army could do that.
Before I'd run out of empty capsules, I'd have to go and buy some more, my girls and I had looted or maybe salvaged would be a better word, some civilian vehicles, such as the jeep that we were currently driving around in. I could drive it thanks to the memories and skills that I'd inherited from The Traveller before me.
As to why we were driving around vast amounts of farmland that had to do with me wanting to harvest as much kryptonite from the area as possible. Not because I desired to fight any version of Superman, although that could happen one day so it was best to be prepared, but because it could be used as an energy source and according to The Traveller's journal the mineral known as kryptonite couldn't be replicated due to its strange radioactive nature. As such it was worth something in trade across many parts of the multiverse.
Kryptonite is a radioactive mineral that made up most of the planet Krypton's structure, including its core. In this universe, large amounts of the substance landed on Earth in October 1989 during a spectacular and destructive meteor shower which struck Smallville and concealed the arrival of the baby Kal-El and his cousin Kara Zor-El.
Since the 1989 meteor shower, Kryptonite could be found in the soil of the town in abundance and are known to the residents as "meteor rock' most people thought it to be harmless, and in the short term it was, but kryptonite can affect life forms native to Earth if the exposer is intense enough or if someone is exposed over long periods of time.
It only has an effect on a small number of people as while over forty thousand people lived in this part of the country there couldn't have been more than a few hundred people who were changed in some way by the magic space rock, so for nearly everyone, it was harmless. However, that didn't prevent me from keeping the samples we found in a lead-lined box.
"So we're just going to drive around digging up Superman repellent?" Faith asked.
The Dark Slayer was referring to the form of Kryptonite that was most commonly found in a dark green form but exists in several varieties designated by colour, but my sexy bodyguard only knew about the green stuff, and it was the most valuable because if used safely it made for a wonderful energy source.
Under Krypton's red sun, Kryptonite is harmless to Kryptonians, and maybe humans as well, but under a yellow sun different types affect Kryptonians differently, though green, red, blue Kryptonite can have dramatic effects on humans as well.
"It's not just for Superman repellent," I said.
Green Kryptonite emitted radiation that is extremely toxic to superpowered Kryptonians. The radiation itself first causes symptoms such as nausea, dizziness, pain and weakness that eventually grow more severe until loss of consciousness occurs. Green Kryptonite can also affect humans, causing mutations and psychosis. Meteor Freaks didn't just go crazy because they suddenly had powers, the space rock affected their minds too, making many of them into killers, but not all people who were changed by the radiation went around harming others.
In this universe, Red Kryptonite had the effect of bringing out the rebellious and immoral personality of Kryptonians and rids them of most of their inhibitions at the same time. The effects of Red Kryptonite are likened to that of being under the influence of too much alcohol, only without the loss of physical capability.
As for Blue Kryptonite, it suppresses Kryptonian powers, making them vulnerable like a mortal. It appears to contribute to human health. However, the effects of this kind of Kryptonite disappear by ceasing to be in contact with it. Also in some universes, the blue stuff actually makes humans stronger, or at least healthier, not that I needed this.
Gold Kryptonite could give Kryptonians permanent wounds and strip them of their powers and abilities for good. Prolonged exposure is believed to prove fatal, and I hoped to find some as it could be a good way of dealing with any evil Kryptonians should I run into any. I remembered a few from fictional sources like General Zod, and it was within the realms of possibility that I could run into a version of him.
There was even Black Kryptonite, an artificial variant of a Green Kryptonite made when superheated. It has the ability to separate peoples' ego (better qualities) from their id's (darker impulses) on contact. I wondered how that would affect someone one like me, and after thinking about it I decided that I really didn't wish to find out.
Last, of all, there was Silver Kryptonite, a synthetic form of Kryptonite created by Brainiac that induces paranoia in Kryptonians, such as Clark Kent. I no idea how to make that and I didn't think it wise to try since an upset Kryptonian wasn't something I wanted to deal with.
Velma was quite interested in learning all she could, and I knew that even our limited samples could be used in a trade for local money in places that gold was considered to be worthless. Useful if we ever went to the Star Trek universe.
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Smallville. Kanas.
"So she's not your girlfriend?" I was asked.
After spending most of the day just driving around scanning for the magic space rock Faith and I had retreated to the Talon while my pokes rested in their pokeballs, I would let them out later, for now, the Dark Slayer and I were enjoying coffee at the Talon.
Originally designed to be a movie theatre, the exterior facade of the building had a neon sign that letter-by-letter, spelt out the theatre's name repeatedly.
The inside of the Talon was stylized as a modern coffee shop that featured an Egyptian motif, with ornaments in the form of sphinxes and hieroglyphics painted on the walls and pillars. The gold and yellow mixed with blue and violet of the walls harmoniously complemented the environment. The Talon also had lights stuck on the walls, as well as porches and stairways that lit up at night.
Now that I'd gotten a chance for a proper look around I'd discovered that the coffee house had individual tables scattered around the room with padded seats to ensure the convenience of its customers. It had a bar with stools, set in the middle of the room. The bar displayed the various candies and cakes and was also where customers could place orders and baristas made the coffees.
Lois Lane was working here as a waitress, something I found amusing since I thought of Lois Lane as the Daily Planet's star reporter, a world-famous journalist know for going after Lex Luthor and interviewing Superman. Yet here she was now serving coffee and cookies.
"No, we're just travelling companions," I said Chole Sullivan "We met in this little town over in Californa and she didn't have anywhere to go and I wanted a bodyguard".
I'd drawn the attention of the town's most inquisitive citizen when asking questions about the meteor rock. The scanner my group used had a limited range and while finding the magic space rock within the range of the scanner or our Omni-tools was easy enough due to its radioactive nature I'd sorely underestimated just how much countryside there was around here.
As such, in order to find more of the stuff we were going to have to go off-road so I'd asked around so as to discover in anyone knew of any areas where it was common, I wasn't worried about Clark Kent becoming involved because I could pass a normal human and if things got heated between us I'd just leave this dimension.
As for Chloe Anne Sullivan, according to what I remembered of the show and the files on my Omni-tool that I'd put together before coming here, this young woman had not been born in this town, rather she'd moved later due to her father getting a job at the nearby LuthorCorp plant.
After graduating from Smallville High School, Chloe moved back to Metropolis in 2005 to attend Metropolis University as a journalism major. She was also recruited as an intern at the Daily Planet and began writing obituaries and classifieds as well as answering the 24-hour news hotline, followed by small general-interest and current event articles. She, along with many other staff members, was fired from the Daily Planet by the paper's new owner, Lex Luthor. After Chloe was fired from the Daily Planet, she became the manager of something called the Isis Foundation that was founded by Lana Lang.
Due to her computer skills, Oliver Queen AKA Green Arrow chose Chloe as a part-time member of his team of superheroes, working as "Watchtower" in a mission coordinator capacity and other digital espionage, until she finally decided to become a full-time member. Since then, her career turned from journalism to more of an oversight, "Big Sister" position in the superhero community.
After dealing with memory loss from Brainiac's infection, a total nightmare of a wedding, and a serious trust problem, Chloe and her husband Jimmy were unable to sustain their relationship and they divorced. Chloe also tried to keep some guy called Davis Bloome (who was the Doomsday of this universe) from killing Clark and finally witnessed in horror as Davis and Jimmy killed each other. She was devastated after this and pleaded with Clark to go back in time and prevent Jimmy's death since it was both of their faults that he died. Clark flatly refused, driving a wedge between them and severely straining their friendship.
Knowing that she had horrors like that to look forward to, made me want to take her along with me on my explorations, sure I'd be taking a key player out of this universe, but this world had a Superman and he always saves the day in the end so it wouldn't be a big of a deal as it might seem. Besides she could always come back.
"You have a girl as a bodyguard?" the cute little blond asked me.
Her attitude surprised me, even though she couldn't possibly know about Faith's powers, this was the 21st Century the idea that a woman couldn't protect a man is very old fashioned. Something I expressed to Miss Sullivan.
"Well it's not very macho" she argued.
I tried not to let my male ego influence my thinking. I didn't always succeed, but it was important to try.
"When your travelling there's a certain safety in numbers," I said, "and most people have no idea how tough Faith really is".
Given that this version of Chloe Sullivan had a textbook for Smallville High on the table in front of her I figured she was still a high school student at this point in her life, but she didn't look like a kid so she must nearly be all done with all that crap.
"So where have you been?" I asked.
I would have thought that she'd be more interested in why I was here, and if anything her question was harder to answer than the one I'd thought she'd ask.
"Well as you might be able to guess by my accent I've seen a lot of England," I said, trying not to lie "I went to California as I already mentioned, I checked out Fort Knox recently and then I came here. After this, I'll go wherever I dam well please, but I do want to check out the Daily Planet building".
That was sort of the point of being me. I went where I wanted when I wished to.
"How do you pay for it all?" Chloe wondered.
No doubt she'd heard from Mrs Kent that I wasn't exactly lacking when it came to funding
"I recently inherited a vast fortune" I explained to the local woman "More than enough that I'll never have to work for a living".
She didn't have any follow up questions about that so it was time for me to ask something.
"So is there anywhere around here we can go for something to eat?" I asked.
If the were tens of thousands of people around here there had to be at least a diner of some kind if not a proper restaurant. Over dinner I could try to apply my charms, the last Traveller did have some experience in chatting up the ladies so I should be able to use his memories as a guide.
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Smallville. Kanas.
Chloe Sullivan was no stranger to the oddness that life could throw a person's way. Her best friend was a super-powered alien, her other best friend had been possessed by a medieval witch, and she lived in a town that had produced a number of deadly mutants, and a few of them had tried to kill her at one time or another.
Yet the newest person in her life had to be by far the weirdest as he wasn't even from this universe, and as Chole finished up her last few days of High School, she'd wondered if she'd made the right choice to leave with The Traveller, who she still didn't understand and even though she wouldn't call him evil he was far from the heroic type.
The Traveller had no interest in getting involved in other people's problems, on the other hand, he no desires to become the cause of anyone's problems, he just wanted to see stuff, learn more, become more powerful and collect some cool stuff. Chloe figured that she get fully behind that.
Chloe wasn't simply going to abandon her dreams of becoming a famous journalist, she was just going to take a year off to travel before carrying on with her studies, or at least that was what she'd told her friends and her father, and it wasn't exactly a lie, she'd just not explained how far away she'd be going.
She had some doubts, The Traveller was sleeping with other women, so he and Chloe would never be a traditional couple, not that she was too invested in finding herself in such a relationship, and long-term romances properly didn't work out very well when you were rushing about the multiverse, or so she imagined.
As she sat at the local coffee shop, thinking rather than finishing up the last bit of homework she had, the blond-haired woman wondered again if she was making the right choice, The Traveller didn't seem dangerous, but he did have a couple of sex slaves, something she was dead set against, although they weren't really people having been created in some lab, and they couldn't be anything other than what they'd been made to be, and this made the whole thing greyer on the whole good and evil scale.
So The Traveller wasn't the heroic type, but it wasn't as if Chloe had ever enjoyed much luck with those sort of people, and he wasn't a bad guy either, besides she could encourage The Traveller to help people at least sometimes. Not that this was the reason she wanted to go with him. She'd already seen a few places with him, and she'd let him do things to her, they'd not slept together, yet, but she'd gotten inked up and pierced for the man if nothing else that should make it clear to the both of them that she wanted to be one of The Traveller's companions.
Her mind had already been made up she realised, and there was nothing really keeping her in this world, and she could return whenever she wanted. Sure she'd miss her friends, however, she felt sure she'd see them again. With her mind having been made up Chloe gathered up her stuff and made her way to the apartment that The Traveller had rented out during his time in this universe. He planned to keep renting it in case they came back earlier than expected, and Chloe decided that not only was she going to leave with The Traveller she was also going to sleep with him.
Not this night as she knew that he'd want to wait until after she'd formally finished High School, but after that, they would do it she decided, and once they'd sealed the deal that way they could go off to see al the sights that he'd promised to show her.
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Smallville. Kanas.
Since I'd decided to stick around in this town for Chloe Sullivan could finish High School, as I didn't want a schoolgirl as a travelling companion, I'd been in town for a few weeks. Faith had gotten bored fairly quickly so I'd put together a stasis pod for her while after letting her wait for it to be finished in a pleasure planet.
Since the Dark Slayer and my other girls were safely stored away I'd been able to focus on getting to know Chloe while letting her know all about me. Most of my time had been spent gathering up all the magic space rock I could find between planning out where to once I had my new companion.
I still wanted to learn magic, but I was in no rush and I could even keep Chloe in stasis in the future if she got bored with whatever world we were in, or it wasn't one I wanted her to see, the girls placed into stasis barely even noticed that they'd not been awake the whole time and they didn't age while in stasis. This meant I didn't need to find ways to keep my girls busy.
I'd exposed the truth of myself over a few weeks, and tonight Chloe had come over to the apartment to spend the night with me before we left to where ever it was ended up going next. Chloe had needed time to accept that I wasn't looking for a girlfriend, but after a few quick trips to get her the minor upgrades the rest of the group had, to prove my claims, she'd gotten behind the idea of being one of my companions.
"Do you have any wine, Traveller?" she asked.
I kept quite a few interesting things in my Hammerspace, including a few bottles of wine that I'd picked up. As for the others, the pokegirls didn't drink, Faith was more a beer girl and she had her own mini-fridge in her room back within the Pocket Dimension.
"You're not joining me?" she asked as I poured her a glass.
I didn't bother drinking since I wasn't affected by the stuff, but wine made for a decent trade good in some dimensions with exotic vintages going for great sums of money.
"No. It does nothing for me and I don't like the taste" I told her.
She took the glass when I offered and then drank it down in such a way that I could tell she was nervous. Once she'd relaxed somewhat she slid nearer to me on the couch, and I watched as she unbuttons the top two buttons of her blouse, a not at all subtle signal that it was time to seal the deal between us. The actual contract could wait as unlike with Faith I didn't need to worry about Chloe murdering me.
Once we'd begone the kissing I let my arms slid around her and for a moment it felt as if she was going to melt into my embrace, there was quite a bit of making out, but it didn't last that long since I wasn't a horny teenager.
"I'm into your room. Why don't you give me... like ten minutes and then join me" she told me.
As if to make sure her meaning was totally clear, she unbuttoned her blouse complete, showing me the lacy bra under her top before heading into the other part of the apartment with her bag. I waited, figuring that she was doing something that involved makeup or whatever.
When she called for me I saw that she'd changed into something she thought of as sexy, something that must have been able to fit into her bag, and since she seemed nervous I decided to take the lead from this point on.
My hands were lax only for a short time, and once the kissing began again one my hands began to squeeze and fondle her breast while the other held on to her thigh.
"Come on, I know you want to feel my tight wet pussy around your hard cock, Traveller," she said, "Well what are you waiting for?".
For sure I'd not expected her to talk like that, and while I enjoyed it she picked up on my surprise.
"I read, a lot when I'm on the Net", she told me "and it's not all about weird goings-on. Lie down and I'll show you some of the things I've read about online".
Once I'd gotten on to the bed she moved so that she could unzip his jeans and get her hands on my already hard cock before she introduced it to her mouth. Her tongue ran up and down the shaft with enthusiasm. Then she sucked on the head, before putting as much of me in her mouth as she could manage.
"Can you return the favour?" she asked.
Since she was so lightweight and small I had no trouble turning her around so that she on her back. Then after sliding her thong down, I got my head into position and put my tongue into the slit of her eager little pussy. She was already wet, and even though I wasn't one to go down on a girl, that didn't mean I was bad at it, as Chloe soon discovered for herself, before long she was holding on to my head, running her nails through my scalp and struggling to stay still as I used my tongue to maker her feel good.
Once I felt sure that she'd gotten enough of that I shifted my position once again and soon I had placed my hard cock at the entrance of her wet pussy. She moaned softly as I entered her and while her cunt was a tight fit for my cock there was no barrier in my way.
"So, not your first then?" I asked.
She looked embarrassed that I'd brought this up.
"Summer fling, I don't want to talk about it, and it was just one guy," she said.
I let it go and very soon I started fucking her, something she began to enjoy almost at once, she was eager for it.
"Fuck me" she whispered.
I was very much enjoying the way her warm wet pussy juices felt on my junk as I thrusted my cock in and out of her tight, wet sheath.
"Fuck me" she was muttering "Fuck me".
That I did and for some time it was just a simple matter of getting a good pace going, I speed up once she'd gotten more relaxed and before long I noticed that Chloe's inner muscles had started to constrict around my cock. She was already getting close to her orgasm by the feel of things, my earlier efforts with my tongue must have been more effective than I'd realised, and I kept a steady pace, thrusting in and out of her fuck hole.
Not that I stop myself from really fucking her, the next thing I knew I was ravishing her body in a rather animalistic manner. Losing all control when I felt her hot sex juices run down the shaft of my cock. She orgasmed so loudly that I had to wonder if anyone left in the coffee shop had been able to hear it, but more likely it just seemed very loud because her mouth so near my ear.
I didn't pick on much of what she said I was too busy cumming inside her even as she began to mutter more dirty words into my ear. Once I was done using her body I rolled off and soon found Miss Sullivan moving in for post-sex cuddling, something I didn't mind.