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Seriously guys you're killing me!

Ah I'm just joking :P. The is the last chapter I'll do for awhile. Then like I said before, I'm taking a break for a month or so before uploading chapter 6. Trying to get to main point in the plot before moving on.

Anyways, here comes the big reveal :O Enjoy!

THE FIFTH WARRIOR

Michael – POV

Michael watched in horror as the town was invaded by creatures and monsters alike. He was tempted to save them, to stop this attack... but he couldn't, he promised his mother he wouldn't use them again. But this...

Okay, a bit too confusing isn't it? Let's rewind to the morning... around 10 am.

Michael was generally an active guy most of the time. Unfortunately he didn't have a lot of friends, but that was mostly his fault. In high school, he spent a lot of time either at the gym, track & field, or studying. And he did these mostly alone. It was also partially his father's fault... actually it wasn't, maybe. He never met his father. His mother told Michael he was arrested a few months after she was pregnant.

He was at one of his favorite places in the world, gold's gym. I know, it sounds stupid. But it's true, he spent about 50% of his day there. In fact, a better part of his mind asked "What are you doing? Stop training and all this other crap. Get out there! Get a life!". But something deep inside told him one day his training would pay off.

His light tanned skin matched his dark brown hair so well, Michael hated it. He had many looks from the girls around the street. Not that it bothered him, but it's become more and more frequent these days. Unlike his mother, Mavis Vermilion, his eye's gave off a lightning blue color. It must of been from his father, who was who knows where.

So Michael's day was just like any others. The tv blaring about the usual stupid stuff, the trainers training their students or acquaintances in the back, and the rest. He ran on the treadmill and continued running for a few hours before moving on to other things.

It was around 5 in the afternoon, right before Michael decided it was time to head home when he saw everyone gathering around the windows.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know"

"Could it be?"

"No way."

"This is unreal"

"You'd never believe it."

Probably a hundred more murmurers among the crowd. Michael neared the crowd. At the visible view of the window about their heads, he noticed dark gray clouds closing in over the world tournament center. Michael neared but he mind screeched with the warning "DUCK".

Michael obeyed the voice in his mind. He dove under a table and suddenly the windows shattered, voices screamed, objects crashed and broke. Michael crawled under and through the debris. He lifted his head up slightly to witness several goblins and orges tear down the street, causing massive chaos.

"What the he-" Michael began

He didn't finish the sentence. The table he was crawling under lifted into the air. A giant held the table with one hand and grinned when he saw Michael. He lifted his foot and attempted to crush him with it. Michael rolled to one side and raised his arms, for a moment they glittered with energy.

Wait he thought Bad idea

He couldn't bring himself to do that again. Michael managed to get to his feet before the giant tried to smash his face again. Michael sprinted out of the gym and stopped outside of the gym to witness the horror in front of him.

What was once a beautiful city, was now an ugly one. Flying creatures swarmed the air, and monsters took over the ground. Buildings were on fire, others were completely trashed or destroyed. The world tournament... what was going on over there?

Michael felt a change in the wind as the giant behind him swung his fist. He dodged it... which was probably a semi-bad idea because his fist hit a nearby ape. The giant and the ape turned their heads towards Michael.

"Heh... uh, is it too late to say sorry?" Michael asked.

The answer was probably a no. Before any of them could react, Michael ran as fast as a lightning bolt down the curb and towards the tournament. Soon, hundreds of monsters were chasing him.

When he reached the main gates, he saw something even worse.

There must've been several people inside, because there was a lot of screaming. He tugged on the doors, but they wouldn't open. These doors were made of steel and oak. A weird combination but Michael shouldn't have had much probably opening them even if they were locked (as strong as he was).

On the window next to him, the hand of a woman pounded on the glass window. Suddenly, her scream got cut short, her palm opened and slowly slid down... leaving a trail of blood.

"NO!"

Anger swelled inside of him. How dare they murder these people. Wasn't destroy this town bad enough?

He got his answer as the doors exploded and Michael fell backwards. A demon appeared at the doorway, his fangs raised, his evil grin wider than it should've been. As Michael stood up from the stunning explosion, he heard roars and growls behind him. He would be surrounded soon. So without a second of doubt, he booked it out of the area.

Chaos unfolded by itself, cars swerved everywhere into other people and walls, people are murdering each other, and explosions echo'd everywhere. At this point, Michael figured he was the only sane one alive in the city. He saw a shortcut opportunity to his right, down an alleyway. He sprinted down the alleyway without a doubt in his mind.

Well, maybe there was doubt now. The alleyway lead into a dead end. Behind him, the monsters and demons cornered him.

"Stay back!" he warned

"or else What?" growled the demon

Others laughed, another one of the creatures said

"The male warrior of the prophecy, we will feed on your bones!"

The what of the what, on WHO'S bones?!

Michael recalled a moment several years ago. He was still just a kid, playing in his backyard by himself. He remembered looking into the sky, wanting to fly. A moment later, he was several hundred feet in the air. So he fell... and lived. Gradually, he discovered more supernatural abilities, but his mother warned him not to do so, as they could lead to horrible consequences.

However, what was happening here... he couldn't allow it.

"KAAAAMEEEEE"

That's right, he cupped his hands together in position. The monsters began to fall back a little, but they weren't very scared.

"He's bluffing!" one of them said

"HAAAAMEEE"

Blue streaks of light soared through his finger tips, streaks that could be seen from practically anywhere in the city or in the distance. They began to run backwards, but it was too late.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

The alleyway exploded with blue energy, and so did the monsters. The beam of energy hit the wall of the buildings in front of the alleyway, and Michael deactivated it.

Of course, that wasn't going to stop many more from trying. Several flocks of mini dragons swerved into the alleyway, thirsty for blood. However, Michael knew what to do.

He equipped his custom made sword, another natural ability he discovered on his own, and in secret he headed to a blacksmith to design it. It was made out of pure carbon fiber with smooth bronze and gold texture. The blade itself was about 3 feet long, and incredibly flexible.

It appeared from thin air. He grabbed it, and in a smooth movement, he sliced down the demons.

Before more could appear, Michael willed himself to levitate of the ground and fly into the sky. He unequipped his sword and spotted his home a few miles away.

However, he notices something off about it. Why was it glowing?

"Your mother was smart you know"

Michael turned around. A faint spirit lowered itself next to him.

"Who are you?" Michel asked

"A spirit"

"No way." he said sarcastically

"But my identity isn't important." the spirit said in an serious tone "Yours however, is. You are the fifth warrior of the prophecy Michael. However, it cannot be completed without the help of your other companions."

"Prophecy? What are you talking about? And what warriors?"

The spirit chuckled "I know it must sound confusing Michael. But first, let us get back to others. They are waiting for you in a secure location."

Michael starred at the spirit uncomfortably "What location?"

"Follow me."

The spirit turned around and flew in his direction. Michael had nothing better to do except follow.

…

Erza – POV

When Erza woke up, she expected to be among spirits and souls of the dead. Instead, she woke up in a prison cell, half naked (in bra's and panties), and chained by the ankles.

Bulma, Kushina, and 18 were several feet next to her, also in chains and half naked.

How did they get in this situation?

Erza tugged and pulled, trying to escape from the chains that bound her. Unfortunately, they were probably enchanted with magic, as old as they looked.

Wait, if they were enchanted by magic, maybe they could help her escape?

Erza tapped Kushina with her foot. Kushina snored. Then she crawled over and shook her.

"Kushina!"

"Hm?"

"Get up."

"k... few more minutes."

Elite member of the Hidden leaf village for you. Erza bean to think that ninja's were pathetic if this was one of their best.

"KUSHINA"

Her shout echoed through the cell. Kushina sat straight up.

The cell didn't have iron bars, instead it was a massive circular room with a steel door on the opposite end of the room. The ceiling was a several feet above them so it was easy to create an echo.

"Jeez you didn't need to shout..." Kushina complained, rubbing her eye's.

"I did."

"Huh? Where are we" She glanced around, taking in her surroundings. Erza gave her a moment.

"These chains are enchanted by magic. There's no way for me to break free." Erza said "Can you break it?"

"Well... uh, let's see." Kushina stood up. She moved her hands in a pattern, but when she finished, nothing happened.

"Nothing." she said, then sat back down. Kushina seemed to only notice that... "Why are our clothes?"

"Who knows" Erza said "There are a lot of twisted people in this world. Seeing four hot women chained up was probably a funny idea to some."

Kushina's eyes widened "Oh no. You didn't think they..."

"Of course not" she almost laughed "If they did, I wouldn't let them leave until they set us free."

A few moments of awkward silence passed. Since the others were still knocked out, this was the first time she and Kushina had been left alone. It's usually like this when you're with a group of friends and then most of them leave. But this was different. There was something else going on between them.

"I never knew you were a lesbian" Kushina blurted out, which made Erza blush

"What?"

"You know, after the... uh... incident in the lounge room when you were with Bulma and 18."

Erza frowned "That wasn't mine. I just caught 18 and Bulma in a locker together."

"Oh"

Before the awkward silence could return, Erza coughed "But I am bi though, in case you were wondering."

Kushina didn't seem very surprised, she just looked at the ground.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, I..." Kushina faced towards Erza hesitantly "You love me don't you."

"What?"

"That kiss, there's no doubt in that. But Erza, I... I..."

"Go on" Erza encouraged

"I cheated."

Of course... if anyone is going to cheat on someone it had to be Erza.

"It just felt right" Kushina continued "While you fought Bulma in the finale. 18 and I got to talk with each other and we just, we just sort of..."

Naturally, Erza felt angry. This isn't the first time she actually liked someone and they ended up sleeping with someone else. It's why she hasn't dated in years. But at the same time, she did feel bad. She was caught naked with the others when Kushina walked in. Besides, she was giving Erza another chance.

"I forgive you." Erza finally spoke

Kushina looked confused "But, why? I thought-"

"I cheated too."

Kushina cupped her face. Shinobi weren't known for breaking down this easily, but Kunoichi were suckers for romantic moments. This was probably too much for her.

Erza crawled over to Kushina and nudged her on the shoulder.

"Hey, I think this will all work out."

"Really?" Kushina began "We're trapped in a cell by who knows what, monsters are invading the city, our powers are deactivated, and the only one's conscious are four half naked women who are all cheating on each other."

It sounded weird, a little funny, but true.

Before she could look away, Erza grabbed Kushina's chin, and didn't hesitate to kiss her.

It felt the same as before, not the kiss, but the undeniable feeling for wanting her. It's been a long time since she's crushed on someone this badly, but she couldn't help it. Kushina wasn't even pushing away.

When they pulled apart, Kushina's sad facial expression passed away. It was overcome by her look of sympathy and lust.

"Erza..." she began

Erza rubbed her hair. Maybe once in awhile that hair would be used in combat, or to strangle people. But now it was soft and felt so good to brush.

Moments later, the two redheads were making out next to each other on the floor, half naked. Erza had her hand caressing Kushina's hair. Kushina added some tongue to the kiss, but added it softly to pleasure instead of battle.

Kushina fell backwards as Erza pushed forward, hovering above Kushina's body. Kushina breathed heavily.

"Please." she asked, reaching her hand around Erza's neck, pulling her close "Take me."

Erza smirked.

Kushina's undergarment's were pure red. This made her look even sexier. Erza didn't hesitate to lower her finger under her panties.

"ohh-" Kushina began.

Erza lowered herself and kissed her to quiet her down, making sure not to wake the others. Slowly, she explored further until her finger felt the warmest part of her entrance. Then she inserted a finger. Kushina moaned through the kiss.

After a few thrusts, she brought her finger out, which was now coated with Kushina's wet vagina juices, and sucked on her finger.

"Tasty." Erza said

Kushina was too busy exploring Erza's massive breasts to here her. But eventually, she reached down for Erza's vagina. Then without hesitation, thrusted three fingers deep inside her.

"Oh! Fuck me.." Erza moaned

She was too far lost in pleasure when she remembered she had to return the favor before she cummed. Erza quickly thrusted her own three fingers inside of Kushina.

Moans echoed through the chamber and the redheads grinned their bodies against each other as signs of pleasure. To go forward, Kushina latched her wet tongue on Erza's breasts that were exposed through her bra.

If she could she'd return the favor. But Erza was too far lost to remember to do anything. Her fingers instinctively thrusted in and out of Kushina, but that was it. She forgot about everyone else, and everything else.

Her vagina became wetter than before, her body's fluids rapidly flowed up and down her body. Kushina sucked more and more, adding a tingly but pleasurable addition to their sex. Erza's breasts were probably lose from her bra, and dangling right in front of Kushina's face, but she stopped caring long ago.

They rocked their body's faster and faster, both on the verge of cumming. Erza never heard this side of her own voice before, moaning like a cute girl. Kushina wasn't much better as her moans filled the chamber.

Finally, they both released onto each other. Their cums sprayed over each others vagina's. Kushina finally let go of Erza's breasts to moan. When they stopped, they kissed again, moaning heavily.

After their kiss, Erza rolled over to the side and sat up.

"Thank you for that" Kushina said

Erza smiled and nodded. She was about to lean in for another kiss when she heard Bulma and 18 stirring. Perhaps they were moaning a bit too loudly.

"Owww..." 18 complained rubbing her head. As she glanced around taking in her surroundings, Kushina and Erza crawled back over to their original spot, hoping she didn't notice "Where are we?"

Bulma sits up straight, alert "Prison." Then she seemed to notice Erza and Kushina "Oh no..."

"The warriors of the prophecy." Erza shrugged. It was pretty obvious already.

"But how-" Bulma said "How did we- What?"

"We don't know." Kushina said

"OF COURSE YOU DON'T!" called a voice from across the room.

A man in a suit with a military styled haircut with bodyguards entered the room. His bodyguards waited at the door while he walked to the middle.

"Who are you?" Erza asked

"Not important" He says quickly. Then he seemed to notice something was off "Hold on. Where's the fifth?"

When no one answered, he turned around in fustration. Cursing to himself. Then he straightened up and turned back towards them.

"You four must be the female warriors then." He said.

"No shit" 18 whispered to Bulma. But the room was so wide that it echo'd regardless.

"Hey lady." he starred "Do I need to remind you of where you are right now? Your powers don't work, you're all half naked, and I'm. In. Control!"

One of the bodyguards behind him coughed loudly enough so he could hear him. He seemed to calm himself down.

"Listen" He began "I'm just going to warn you now. Prophecy's don't come true. I've had mad fair share of them back when I was younger... but here I am now. Living a life of misery!"

"You seem happy enough." 18 said

"Enough!"

"But prophecy's DO come true" Bulma added "In some way or another yours probably did."

"It didn't."

"What was it?"

His eye's widened, as if Bulma crossed into very personal territory... which she probably did.

"I shouldn't be here right now" he finally said "I was promised a normal life. A peaceful one... but instead I get the complete opposite."

He turns back towards the door. But before he reaches it, he stops and says "You four are to be publicly executed tomorrow morning."

Then he exits, and the guards slam the door shut behind them.

"Well it was nice to meet you too!" Kushina called out. We starred at her for a moment, when she realizes it then says "What?"

…

18 – POV

After several minutes of awkward silence, 18 decided to take a nap... a less painful one anyway.

18 doesn't dream much, her cyborg body doesn't let her unless she's determined to. But she did, and for awhile it was a pleasant one... until she heard a 'BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM' that came through her dream. But she still woke up.

Despite their powers not working, someone's else obviously was. When she looked up, a handsome looking guy was hovering over top of them. A massive hole in the wall where he just was, and a sword in his hand.

18 instantly had a crush on him. But when he noticed them, he frowned "This can't be right."

He turned to fly away, but Bulma, who appeared to be just as stuck in a trans as she was, called out "Wait!"

He turned back towards them.

"Who are you?" She asked.

He looked over to his right. He seemed to be whispering to something, like an invisible ghost or something. Then he looked up towards the sky as if the ghost were levitating. He dequipped the sword in his hand... wait a second. Hasn't she seen that somewhere before?

"My name's Michael" Michael said. He levitated down to the ground floor.

"Michael..." Bulma said. Obviously stunned by his appearance. The others seemed transfixed too. So 18 spoke up.

"We need your help" She said desperately "Can you get us out? Our powers don't work-"

"Powers?" Michael asked curiously. Then he backed up hesitantly "How do I know this isn't a trick?"

"How'd you do that?" Erza asks, regarding his question "With your sword."

"It's called dequipping."

"What?" Erza says stunned "Are you... a wizard?"

"A what?"

Kushina spoke up this time "Your powers. How you were able to fly, and how you can deequip your swords and leap. You have our powers."

Michael seemed confused "Okay, ladies... before you get confused. Let me just-"

"You're the fifth warrior!" Bulma finally said

Then he seemed to understand.

"So it is true... but this isn't-"

The sound of an alarm echoed through the prison.

"Shit." He cursed, then he looked towards Bulma "Are you sure?"

"YES!" Bulma yelled over the sound of the alarm, though it wasn't that loud..."

He raised his hand, and conjured a blue energy ball. 18's insides melted, wasn't that something SHE invented? Her crush towards Michael grew heavier by the minute.

Michael through the orb towards them. Like her move, it shattered into several pieces and melted the chains. 18 immediately stood up and stretched her arms.

"Yes!" she said to herself.

"THEY'RE IN HERE!" a voice shouted from the other side of the door.

Michael looked towards them again "We need to hurry."

"Wait, we need our uh.. clothes. And our equipment!" Kushina said hesitantly.

It was true. They were still half naked. Even right there in front of... ahem.

"I know where they are." He said quickly "Let's go."

They all lept or flew towards the gap in the wall that Michael made earlier. By the time the guards reached the room, they were long gone.

A minute or so later, they had to hover several feet in the air so the guards couldn't see them, but we could see the guards. 18 held onto Erza while Bulma held onto Kushina in midair.

Michael pointed towards a camp looking area at the edge of the top of the prison "All of your equipment would be in there. But we need to hurry."

"And quiet." Erza added.

They flew down towards the camp, and landed silently. 18 and the other girls snuck inside the shack and found a lot of equipment. Their stuff was here but so were many others. Who knew how many people were locked away in this prison... waiting for death.

Once 18 changed she walked outside the tent to wait next to Michael as the others finished getting dressed. But instead of finding Michael, she found herself face to face with a monster.

18 freezes. Her mind pleads 'you don't see me, I'm not here, you're only imagining this, you're sleeping'.

But inevitably, the wolf like monster turns away and howls, probably signaling... oh I don't know... every monster in the castle.

18 grabs it by the neck and slams it into the ground. But it was too late. She could already hear the rushing sound of hundreds of monsters and demons of all sorts rushing towards them.

"We've got company!" she calls back to the others. Michael lands next to her, distressed.

Suddenly a blue force field surrounds the walls and reaches into the sky, forming a square force field around them.

They were trapped.

…

In the next few minutes, it became a war zone. The other three finished equipping their stuff just in time for battle.

Bulma and Kushina fought back the huge army coming their way. They fought amazing in sync, blasting orges, tangling guards with traps or Kushina's hair, and otherwise fighting the hold fashion style. But they wouldn't last forever.

Michael and Erza ran towards a canon, trying to lodge a canonball inside it. But they obviously didn't have much of an idea on how to do so. 18 felt the need to help Michael and Erza, but she undoubtedly needed to help Kushina and Bulma. But she couldn't do both.

Ironically, the man in the suit floated down in front of 18. His smirk made her insides boil with anger.

"Greetings" he says

18 summons a energy orb to her hand, what was stopping her from ending this man right here and now?

"You think you're going to win? I told you, prophecy's never come true!" He lifts his hands up "Here, try to blast me, if you can."

She didn't hesitate to throw the energy orb at him. Before it could reach him, it stopped, no... she stopped. Her clutched her stomach and fell to her knee's, the orb disintegrated. 18 has never felt this feeling before... it was overwhelming.

The man laughed "I warned you, didn't I?" he knelt down closer to her "But you like the feeling don't you?"

"18!" Bulma shouted to her, but just then a giant-like creature appeared behind her and she was forced to confront it.

What was the problem? Oh nothing... it's silly. Just her hormones were going crazy! Typical. But this was different, and her urges never felt this strong. Never to make her drop in battle like this.

"What's happening to me..." 18 manages. She continues to try to resist, hoping it'll stop. But her vaginal fluids begin leaking.

He shakes his head "I suppose you've never heard of me. I'm Lord Titan, and my greatest powers... are hormone control." he lifts his hand and her urges get worse. She brings her hand inside her pants and rubs it, hoping to get off.

"It usually only works on females" he says "and the best part, is watching them beg for mercy. Then it is then when I decide to end them."

Once more, his hand raises higher. 18 loses control and sticks two fingers inside of her, her climax is already near. Desperate, she fingers herself faster, fluids coating her fingers, her body trembling. Out of the corner of her eye, she spots Erza turning the canon towards him. The only problem was that 18 was in the way.

Come on Come On! 18 pleaded silently. His hands were raised far into the sky.

18 moaned as she reached her climax. As she came, her sanity returned. She took a few deep breathes, and with her remaining energy, rolled to the side.

"NOW!"

POOOM... BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

When 18 looked up again, she saw the man in the suit... Lord Titan, whatever, floating higher. 18 didn't know what he was planning, but she didn't want any part of it. Not after what he made her go through.

The canon however, had successfully created a temporary hole in the force field. Michael was motioning everyone to leave. Erza leaped out first and onto a power car, the magical vehicle. Bulma is right behind her, but Kushina runs up to 18.

"18! Come here" Kushina yells. 18 manages to hold on to Kushina's right shoulder as she drags her into the power car. The titan guy had drained a lot of her energy somehow.

By the time she got in the car, Erza was already in the front, ready to drive. Michael takes a seat next to 18 (she blushes when he does).

"Let's go!" he yells.

And then the car took off at such a high speed, 18 was surprised she still had her head intact.

18 didn't know why Lord Titan let them off so easily. But one thing was certain... he was going to pay for what he did.

The action! The suspense! The Sex! Haha, I bet that last part caught you off guard :P

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed! I'll try to post the next chapter as soon as I can. In the meantime, don't forget to leave a review if you can and follow this story if you enjoyed it.

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