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Cynder lunged at Aeon, prepared to claw at Aeon's face. The white-dressed man flashed his clock-blade and spun around behind Cynder. "Not quite," he said with a smirk as he bowed. Cynder looked at him in bewilderment, impressed that he deflect her attack. "Gale Force!" Aeon thrusted his palm out and two wind spirits resembling glowing birds rushed at Cynder. Cynder used her wings to guard herself from the wind spirits. Aeon slammed her with his clock, then he elbowed her twice with his right arm, then finished with a sliding kick that made her fall to her stomach as Aeon stood up from the slide attack.
"Okay, that was pretty good," said Cynder. She jumped up and landed on her paws. "But you'll need to do better than that to get past-"
Aeon cut Cynder off by grabbing her neck. "And then," Aeon said as he used his incredible strength to toss her into the air. "Take this!" The hands on his clock extended and came together, slamming into Cynder as they met and quickly retreated to their proper positions. Cynder fell down on her face, humiliated. "During battle, it is time to fight, not converse," Aeon scolded.
Cynder got back up. "Fine then!" Cynder unleashed her fear power and managed to stun Aeon briefly. She slashed underneath with her tail, tripping Aeon and making him fall on his back.
Meanwhile...
Spyro and Ember entered the bedroom, with Spyro's erection poking against Ember's thigh. He held her ribs while she held his shoulders. "I'm ready for you, Spyro," Ember said. "Let's do this." She tossed Spyro onto the bed, surprising the dragon with her strength. She jumped up and landed on top of him, licking her lips.
"I'm ready for you too, Ember," Spyro said.
Ember kissed Spyro on the lips and aligned her moist entrance with his shaft. She started lowering herself, enjoying the feeling of her walls opening. Just when Spyro wa about to break her hymen, they both heard a very load bang.
"What was that?" Spyro asked. Her pulled out of Ember and jumped to his feet, his member quickly receding.
Ember swore under her breath. "I don't know."
"We should go check," said Spyro. They both ran out, heading towards the source of the sound.
Back at the gate...
Cynder was thrown against the wall, making it shake violently. Aeon simply stood where he was, allowing Cynder to recover. "Are you alright? I'd prefer not to hurt you."
Cynder regained her composure and looked Aeon in the eyes, "Okay, you win. If you had any bad intent, I know I would have been in a lot of trouble. I'm sorry, I'm just trying to process a few things in my head."
"I understand," said Aeon. "May I enter now?"
"Sure thing," Cynder said. She opened the gate and held it for him.
"Thank you, I'll only take thirty-seven minutes exactly. By the way, that's a beautiful hat you're wearing," Aeon said as he entered.
Cynder smiled. "Thanks."
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Yeah, yeah, it's short. I've got a lot of things to do, sorry. I mainly just did this chapter as a lemon tease.