Goldberg, Sable International, and dangerous weapons. All three of those all sound bad for New York. Goldberg snatched weapons from Sable International and now Sabastian is on the hunt to get them back. With all that going on, the streets of New York are going to be dangerous to move through. On top of that, Sabella is still missing and Paul's rather worried. He searched around the city to find anything, but he's coming up with nothing.
"Where are they?" Paul questioned as he isn't sure where to look, but he's got to find something. "Come on, Sabella. I know you've got to be out there, and working on this yourself. Give me a sign or something." Paul wasn't sure what he was going to do. Just then, he was being contacted by Venom. "Hey, Venom. Did you find anything?"
"Nothing. No sign of Goldberg or those stolen weapons." Thomas reported. "What do you think Goldberg wants with them?"
"Knowing him, he probably plans to sell them or is looking to gain power." Paul said. "I haven't heard from or found Sabella either."
"Sabella? I thought you were looking for Goldberg and those weapons like Blite and I were." Thomas said.
"Well... I was... It's just that I..." Paul really had no good answer. He just can't stop thinking about Sabella and hope that she's okay.
"Paul, I'm sure she's fine. Sabella is one of the toughest girls I know." Thomas assured.
"I know, but I can't help it. I don't trust Sabastian. There's no telling what he could be doing to her." Paul claimed. "We don't even know why he took her in the first place."
"It can't be all bad. Those two are brother and sister." Thomas claimed. "No way he would actually do something bad to his own sister."
"This is Sabastian we're talking about." Paul reminded. "He actually did fought her and shot at her. He won't let anyone get in his way, even if it his own sister."
"Point taken. Maybe you should worry." Thomas said. Paul's mind can't stop thinking about what has happened to Sabella. All he can do is hope she's safe until they find her. Just then, his phone went off and he saw it was Sabella.
"It's her! I'll call you later!" Paul said as he ended things with Thomas and answered Sabella's call. "Hey! I was worried about you! Are you okay?!"
"I'm fine." Sabella claimed.
"Did he hurt you?! What was all that about?!" Paul questioned.
"I said I'm fine. I was able to get out of there." Sabella claimed. "My brother needed to talk to me, saying it was an urgent matter. However, it's something I can't really talk to you about. What's going on with the weapons?"
"We're looking for them, but you won't believe who stole them. It was all Goldberg." Paul said.
"Goldberg? Isn't that the same man who helped us during the symbiote invasion?" Sabella said.
"That's him. I knew something like that wasn't going to last, only did it to help himself." Paul complained. "Where are you now? I want to come see you."
"Maybe later. I need you to keep searching around for your weapons." Sabella said. "There are some things I need to take care of. Lets meet up with each other later tonight. I'll make you a nice meal."
"Uh... Okay. That does sound rather nice." Paul said, but he found it strange she wouldn't want to see him right away. He's glad she's doing okay, but he hopes Sabastian didn't do anything to her.
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Sabella
Sabella was back at her place. After what happened with her brother, she has a serious choice to make. Her country is in serious trouble and needs her help, but her brother doesn't think she's loyal to it anymore. She has to prove that she is by killing Paul, the reason she left Symmkaria in the first place. Sabella doesn't like it, but her country needs her. How can she turn her back on where she was born? As Sabella got things ready, she took a look at herself in a mirror. She removed her clothing to see what Sabastian did to her. Some bruises were forming on her skin, bruises that reminded her of what is at stake. Her people are suffering a lot more than her. She wants to help, but this might be the only way Sabastian will allow her. What he did to her really messed her up and she isn't sure what to do. Does she really have to kill Paul? Does she have to choose her country over him?
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Later
Later that night, Paul headed straight home as he wanted to see Sabella again. He and his friends came up with nothing. There was no sign of Goldberg or the weapons. Since he came up with nothing, he swung in through the balcony. He hurried inside and removed his mask to see Sabella setting up a nice dinner for him.
"Sabella!" Paul called as he hurried over to her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her with as much passion as he could. "I was worried about you. I'm so glad to see you're okay."
"My brother is stubborn, but I was able to leave." Sabella said. She's doing her best to hide her true intentions, but it wasn't easy for her. She's been undercover before, but this is probably her hardest assignment yet. "Anyway, I got back early and made you a nice dinner."
"Sounds great, but what's this about? Shouldn't we focus more on finding Goldberg and getting those weapons back?" Paul questioned.
"I just wanted to do something special for you." Sabella said as he caressed the side of his face. "You're going to need strength when you find them, and I've worked so hard." She was trying to tempt him into eating and it appeared to be working.
"I guess I will be alerted if anything happens. Just let me change out of this." Paul said as he wanted to get out of his suit. Sabella let him go. She wishes she didn't have to do this, but she doesn't really have a choice. She keeps telling herself it's for her country, but it isn't really helping. Paul just changed into a simple black shirt and jeans and enjoyed the dinner with Sabella.
"Like it?" Sabella said.
"Yeah, this stuff is great. You're quite the cook." Paul said as he enjoyed the meal. "I... I have to say that you would make one hell of a wife." Paul's statement caused Sabella to blush, and that wasn't something that just came out of the blue for Paul.
"Well, I do have a great man who deserves a great meal." Sabella said as she grabbed his hand, the two of them trying to enjoy each other's company. However, Paul noticed her food wasn't really eaten.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Paul asked.
"Uh... Yes." Sabella said as she tried to eat some of the food she made.
"You seem a little on edge." Paul said as he was getting concerned for her. "Sabella, there's something bothering you. Your brother said or did something, didn't he?" Sabella didn't want to say anything and that made him more worried. "Hey, it's okay." He said as he moved his chair closer to her and put his arm around her, but it was actually where she was injured. The touch caused her to flinch a bit and he noticed it. "What was that?"
"Excuse me. I think the pie is done." Sabella said as she got up and moved away from him. She pulled out a pie from the oven and acted like everything was normal as she tried cutting it up with a knife, but Paul wasn't buying it. He went right over to her and lifted up her clothes with him seeing the bruises on her.
"I knew it. I knew Sabastian would do something like this!" Paul said. "That's it. He's dead for this." Sabella was out of time. If she was going to strike, she had to do it now. However, Paul's spider sense did alert him of danger. Sabella swung the knife around and tried to strike him, but Paul ducked down. Sabella didn't keep a firm grip on the knife and it was sent flying. "Sabella, what the hell?!" Sabella was hoping to end this quickly, but that didn't work. She kicked him back and sent him crashing into the table. "What the hell are you doing?!"
"What I must." Sabella said as she reached in one of the drawers and pulled out a gun. Paul acted quickly as he flipped behind the table and flipped it to use it like a shield to block the bullets. Paul didn't understand what was going on, but all he could do was defend himself.
"Good thing no one else lives on this floor or the one below." Paul said. Sabella moved quickly and got around the table to shoot him again, but Paul acted quickly. He shot a web and yanked it out of her hands. That didn't stop Sabella. She tried fighting him with her hands, but Paul was doing his best to block her attacks. "Sabella, stop it!" He grabbed her by the arm and moved around to hold her from behind. "What are you doing?! What do you mean this is something you must do?"
"I just must!" Sabella said as she stomped on his foot, jammed her elbows against his chest and grabbed a hold of him. She threw him pretty good across the place that he smashed into some of the furniture. Sabella hurried off and pulled out a rifle next.
"How many weapons do you have hidden? I'm suddenly getting scared about living here." Paul claimed. Sabella started shooting at him, but he jumped around and kept avoiding all of her shots. "I hope she has a good decorator."
"Paul, please just stand still." Sabella said as she's hoping this ends quickly. She kept shooting around, destroying her own apartment, but she just kept the attacks coming. Paul kept jumping from one wall to the next until he jumped towards her and tried pushing her weapon out of the way.
"Just stop and talk to me!" Paul demanded, but Sabella just kicked him back and into the wall. However, he shot a couple lines and grabbed her. He pulled her in and grabbed a rifle. He had them turn around and pinned her to the wall. "Sabella, I can see this isn't what you want. You wouldn't have let that knife fly out and no way you would miss your shots like that."
"Be quiet!" Sabella said as she kicked him off. She slid kick his legs and kicked him down, but Paul recovered quickly and jumped back up. He jumped right over her and was ready to make his move, but Sabella anticipated it. She already had his gun aimed right at him. "I'm sorry."
"I'm sure you are." Paul said as he slowly stood back up with the rifle aimed at his chest. "Sabella, what's going on? If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it easily. You could have poisoned the food, attacked me knowing about my spider sense, or something a lot easier.
"My brother says I have to!" Sabella cried as she just couldn't take it anymore. "Those stolen weapons could save my country! I want to save my country, but I have to prove I am loyal to it!" Paul didn't quite understand all the details, but all that mattered to him was that Sabella was struggling and he didn't want that.
"In that case, do it." Paul said as he took the rifle and held it in place for her. "I don't understand, but if you have to do this, just finish it." Paul wants to help her, but he knows she'll make the right decision. Sabella had a clear shot, but she just couldn't take it. The fact that he is willing to die for her just made this harder. She just couldn't do it. Instead, she moved the rifle away from him and threw it aside. She changed what she was feeling into passion and kissed him. She just loved him too much. Instead of killing him, all she wanted to do was love him. Paul backed into the wall behind them and smashed her against the wall. The two of them continued to kiss each other with such passion. Sabella turned them around and had Paul pressed against the wall. The two of them practically tore each other's clothes off. Moving away from the wall, Paul practically threw her against the kitchen counter and pressed him against her. He placed his lips against her neck and slowly grinded against her from behind causing Sabella to breathe with the shivers running down her. When Paul had his fill there, he threw her out of the kitchen with her tripping over the mess. He went at her and tore open a full reveal of her legs. Paul didn't hold back and went at her full force.
"Aw! Aw! AWWW! AWW!" Sabella moaned from the pleasurable feeling of Paul's lips down there. The pleasure she was feeling down there was too much for her. When Paul moved away, the two of them removed the last of their clothes and were just naked. Sabella practically leaped at him and tackled him to the floor. She placed some gentle kisses around his body with Paul allowing them. The only thing that felt just as good was when Sabella rubbed her face against his chest. Soon, Sabella sat on top of him with Paul sitting straight up. "Paul... I..."
"You don't need to say anything." Paul said as Paul didn't want to talk. He wrapped his arms around her and got a firm grip on her from behind so he could against her and she felt something poke right at her with no resistance. Paul kept pushing against her with Sabella enjoying the ride, things turning from passion to gentle and caring. Sabella kept riding against him with her taking his hands and holding them with hers. "I love you."
"Then show me that love." Sabella said as she didn't want to be gentle. She wrapped her arms around his head and kissed him, quickly changing back into passion with her pushing against him this time with much more force and speed. Paul picked up on the rhythm and kept up with her. The two of them didn't want to separate. Even as Sabella felt the pressure about to be released, she just tightened her hold on him until it all came bursting out of her. She took deep breaths to try and catch her breath.
"You okay now?" Paul asked.
"Yes. I'm sorry." Sabella said as she felt such guilt. "I had to choose between you and my country. I had to kill you to prove my loyalty to my country, but I couldn't. I love you too much." She claimed as she kissed him again. "I love you." She repeated and kept kissing him.
"I don't understand, but that doesn't matter to me right now. All that matters to me is you." Paul said as he pushed her to the floor and the two of them kept going. They wanted to spend the whole night like that. What they didn't know was that there was a peeping tom. Someone watched the two of them from another building, and it was Brutal himself.
"Sabastian, it didn't happen. Looks like we might have to kill your sister." Brutal said as he reported to Sabastian. Sabella has made her choice, but how will events unfold now.
