Ruler of Wycos Galaxy Missing
In a flurry of reports, the ruler of our fine Galaxy, KurukVile Surfeit, has not been seen for a single full week. His last known whereabouts were on Earth in a location called Crystal Palace in London, England, a county that is part of the European continent on Earth which also is part of a large island off of the coast of the main division of Europe. The vehicle he was driving, a Mitsubishi Pajero OI was discovered with the windshield completely broken out in Stambourne Woods located near the Crystal Palace Park. An investigation cleared up several areas, that the windshield was not broken from the outside and that there seemed to of been a chase. Irka Surfeit, née Shaidon, is searching in earnest for her husband and so are two of her three children.
Our Ruler Missing
A great shock reached the citizens of Oot last week when word reached that their ruler was missing and is presumed to of been taken captive by rebels on the planet Earth, a planet that his own oldest son, Master Vile, successfully conquered last week. Investigations teams have surveyed the area of which the vehicle that he was driving, a Mitsubishi Pajero OI, and have come up with two theories. One; our ruler was either giving chase or being chased and two; after striking a stump full on in Stambourne Woods located in Crystal Palace, London, England KurukVile was forced through his windshield. KurukVile's team, separated from Master Vile's for almost three weeks, is busily looking for their missing leader. Irka Surfeit, née Shaidon, has taken up the reins of their group.
Does Angel Irene have our ruler?
The ruler of the Wycos Galaxy, Oot and our galaxy, the Vulcan, has been missing for all of a week and everyone presumes that he has been taken captive by rebels but a team of investigators from our own galaxy have found several items of interest that show that his captors might be none other than his own granddaughter, Angel Irene along with a small group of rebels that have been given the title of The Brave Ones. Angel Irene, as we all know, is the granddaughter of our ruler, KurukVile Surfeit, and his wife, Irka, a product from KurukVile and Irka's oldest child and son, Master Vile. When asked why he hasn't joined up in the search for his father Master Vile said this: "Being such a strong, powerful man my father will be able to free himself and take care of any captors that have him. They made a mistake in taking my father captive, although a brave one it was also right stupid as he (my father) outdoes any human fifty to one".
The papers kept on coming in, day after day of the week about KurukVile's disappearance and again, each paper made sure to not mention that her father wasn't looking for his father except for one lone and bold paper from the Vulcan Galaxy. Angel would read each paper then would pass it around, the rangers and Lieutenant Rollins would read it followed by Captain O'Nell, Atlas, who normally would dive into a newspaper, would always steer clear of any papers that mentioned her grandfather's capture. They had kept KurukVile with Lisa Walberg for a short while then after day three they had moved him to the palace, to a non-windowed room no bigger than a closet with a heavy-duty steel door that could only be opened from the outside. They never chained him up, there was no use as he'd break the chains in quick fashion. They had placed a metal collar around his neck one day and had connected a chain to it to the wall and he had torn that off as if it was nothing. No one went into the room except for Angel, everyone else was scared to death to go anywhere near the room for fear that KurukVile would harm them. When the Vecuronium bromide ran out after a week and Atlas was forced to get some more Angel found herself slipping into the room to keep her grandfather under control. She was the only one that slipped her grandfather food, water and the newsprint on what was going on in the universe. When she slipped into her grandfather's captivity room after a week, she had a loaf of honey bread and some badly burnt meat with her along with a canteen of water.
It was cramped in his captivity room for a reason, besides the room being the size of a closet his great bulk made things very difficult for her. He practically took up the whole room and when she slipped in she found herself near pressed up against him. Despite his anger towards her, which he'd voice in a small voice because if he'd shout it out her ears would pop and ring, he'd accept the food and water that she brought him graciously. Despite the meals he was given, much unlike what he'd eat outside of captivity, he never lost weight or get sickly. This was because he was use to eating small meals, when he was conquering he went at times three to four days without eating. When he saw the bread he took it, his elbow hitting the back wall slightly when he snatched the bread away.
"I take it you have a reason for capturing me." KurukVile said as he ate.
"Use you to get my father to relinquish the planet." Angel replied.
"And does that look as if it is working Young Lady?" KurukVile asked her.
"No." Angel replied nervously.
"Then let me go." KurukVile said.
"How's your arm and leg?" Angel asked.
"Stings like a motherfucker, Young Lady." KurukVile eyed her, he then pointed at the meat she had wrapped up. "That going to just hang around or are you going to give it to me?"
"Atlas apologizes for breaking your arm." Angel said as she handed her grandfather the meat.
"Sure he does." KurukVile snickered.
"Your ribs still tender?" Angel asked, she stretched her hand forward and brushed her fingers against her grandfather's ribs.
"Yes, cracked thank you." KurukVile replied.
Her grandfather had removed his robe one day and she had slipped it away as he slept, his brown pants were drenched in sweat and she had slipped him a blanket at night to keep warm as the nights in the desert got cold. He stood before her with his chest slick with sweat, not a muscle dropping or loose, she wished he'd look away from her. Inside the dark room his fiery red eyes really did shine out evilly, that gave her the chills. When he finished his small meal she slid him the newspaper from the Vulcan Galaxy which he snatched away, again his elbow struck the wall behind him. There was a single hole in the wall and it was put there by her grandfather. He had punched the wall hard enough to make it so he could use the bathroom, why he hadn't gone through and punched a hole in the wall big enough for him to get out of was beyond her. He had his magical abilities and powers, they were not weak, but instead of using them he'd use his one fist and legs.
"Yes, my son has voiced his concern well in this one." KurukVile tossed the paper at her. "Figured he wouldn't care."
"He is looking, the papers just don't add it in for some reason." Angel said. "He's torn Russia apart to find you."
"Newspapers have censors and regulations." KurukVile replied. "That water or an empty canteen?"
Angel handed the canteen over and he drank from it, draining the whole of the water from it in three large gulps. When he handed it back he did so a bit roughly and his fingernails brushed up against her stomach which made her pull back. His fingernails reminded her of the sickle claw on the hind feet of her Velociraptor form, they were sharp and could puncture skin easily. There was a sound outside, a knock, then the door was opened slightly. She slipped out quickly and the door was locked quickly. Hannibal stood behind her, his sandy-blond hair looked a mess and his brown eyes were full of worry. She walked off, with him beside her.
"Why hasn't he teleported out?" Hannibal asked.
"Or used his powers." Angel added. "I have no idea, he's a smart man so maybe he's afraid he'll aggravate his injuries."
"Meybe he be waitin'." Atlas walked up. "Waitin' fah the right time to strike."
"With a broken arm, his leg cut bad and cracked ribs?" Angel turned and looked at Atlas.
"Dat Veel heh now." Atlas said. "I dink dat KookVeel tell'd him weh he is."
Angel stopped dead in her tracks and turned at Atlas, her eyes were wide with shock. He led her from the palace, up the cut out steps on the inside of the cut out mountain's wall then had her look out through the spyglass. Sure enough, there was her father. When she scanned further she saw her great-grandfather's ship, TazirVile's ship and just coming in, her grandfather's ship most probably piloted by either one of her grandfather's servants or a very worried, and very pissed off, Irka Surfeit. She ran down the stone cut steps then ran into the palace. She undid all of the latches then threw open the door to her grandfather's captivity room. Atlas was there as were Hannibal, Lieutenant Rollins and Captain O'Nell to help her when her grandfather jumped from the room. Hannibal kicked KurukVile's legs out from under him and they held him down on his knees.
"You've told him where you was didn't you?" Angel demanded.
"Now you should know me better Young Lady." KurukVile sneered. "You expected for me to simply sit around and not get in contact?"
"You should have made him unable to do powers, dear."
KurukVile's eyes went wide when he saw Dione walk around the corner, Perniceie and Azura walked behind her in step. Angel allowed for Dione to take her spot, she figured that Dione would come, knowing that her father was a captive. Dione ran her hand along her father's broken arm then down his ribs before taking it away, Angel saw it coming and she tried to prevent it. Dione slapped her back just before she swung her leg up. KurukVile fell back, his oldest child having kicked him in the chin hard. Atlas and Lieutenant Rollins slid him down the hallway to the Throne Room where they chained him in a chain. Dione followed.
"Please don't do anything irrational." Angel begged.
"Child, I have quite a bit of things I wish to say to my father." Dione replied. "You will not stop me! You hear me? I've got a long list of things to talk with him about."
Dione had everyone but Angel, Perniceie and Azura leave, Atlas gave Angel a concerned look before he left the room. The door was locked behind him. When KurukVile woke up he shook his head a little then looked up, Dione was seated directly in front of him, a knife in hand. Angel, he saw, was behind him, she was patting his shoulder gently, but he could feel the concern in her and that made him breathe a bit faster. The two that had helped Angel escape some months ago from his ship were there, seated in chairs. Both of them look uncomfortable, he saw no recognition in their eyes of who he was. A click made him look back at Dione, his oldest child and the child who he had worried quite a bit about when she was growing up. She had always been a jealous one, when her sister had been born she had been jealous because he had been giving her so much attention, he had to as Agola, their mother, wouldn't lift a finger or do anything for their care. Dione had really thrown a tantrum when he left her mother, and she had thrown an even bigger fit when she had found out that Irka was pregnant.
"We're going to have a nice, long talk daddy." Dione said, she flicked the knife open then closed it, it was one of those switch blades.
"What is it that you have on that devilish mind of yours Dione?" KurukVile asked.
"About loyalty." Dione slid her chair closer. "And how little you have of the word."
"Now Dione, you know as well as I do that I never left you." KurukVile said. "I spent just as much time with you after I left your mother."
"It was forced!" Dione exclaimed. "You only spent time afterwards with me because my mother was in a crazy clinic. You tossed me to the side like trash!"
"No, honey. I did not." KurukVile replied. "I made sure to tell you and your sister what was going on. Why I had left your mother. Your mother twisted that and changed you. Turned you both against me."
If Angel had a meter to keep track of her nervousness it would of been on red, she was truly concerned for her grandfather. She had done all she could to keep Dione from knowing that he was there, she had even told Atlas to not tell her. Dione was now running the knife, the blade sticking out, up and down KurukVile's stomach and mid-section, he was sweating and she knew that he was nervous as well. Dione could do anything, her mind told her, she could even kill her father. When the knife stopped at KurukVile's groin he pulled back sharply, the chair creaked under his weight.
"Dione, you know as well as I do how your mother was." KurukVile said, he swallowed once loudly. "I'd come home, you kids would be thrown at me and she'd start up a fight with me about hitting the sack and staying there for the entire night before taking off. She, dear heart, had a big issue with me. She was obsessed, but when that obsession met with motherhood she abandoned you two."
"She was there when you trained us." Dione said, she removed the knife. "I remember that clearly."
"Yes and if I recall correctly a lot of those pop ins were because she wanted me to herself." KurukVile replied. "She saw me spending time with you two kids as a threat to her. She tried to have you two kids adopted out the second you were born. Both of you. I'd hear none of it."
"You abandoned me and Azone for that bone woman!" Dione yelled. "When mom got out of your clinics she took us off! She loved us! She cared for us! She trained us! She told us who you really where! You raped my mother and took her beauty from her!"
"I did no such thing!" KurukVile yelled back. "Our relationship was consensual, I never forced myself on her."
Dione stood up and kicked her chair back, Perniceie and Azura jumped up, Angel grabbed her grandfather's shoulder and squeezed it, not only was he again drenched in sweat but so was she. KurukVile was working on the one chain that was around his unbroken arm, his broken arm hung loosely at his side, there had been no point in chaining it up since he had no movement in that arm. She let him pull against the chain, in her hand was the key. She told herself that if she had to, she'd release him.
"Dione, you know well enough that I left your mother because our relationship wasn't a relationship. She stalked me, I was foolish enough to let her in. Our relationship was through, there was no need to stay in with her." KurukVile said. "I was not in love with your mother but I..."
"You hear that girls?" Dione twirled around, her hands held out. "He just admitted that he was not in love with my mother and that means he never loved me or my sister, that me and Azone were mere burdens to him."
"You didn't let him finish." Angel defended her grandfather.
"You silence!" Dione threw an energy bolt at Angel that sent her flying back against the wall.
"Angel!" KurukVile yelled, he struggled hard against the chain and suddenly, the chain broke and he was free.
"You care more for her than me and what I have to say to you!" Dione screamed.
Angel was just getting up when a red energy bolt wrapped around her, she screamed as it picked her up, electrocuting her all the while. The energy bolt slammed her against the wall then released her and she fell to the floor. Before she could get up a heeled foot kicked her in the face. She covered her nose with her hands, it was broken. Her grandfather ran over and stood in front of her, he sent an energy bolt of white at Dione then shot his fingernails at her which were covered in icicles. Dione dodged the energy bolt but she couldn't miss the fingernails, they dug into her dress' top. In a huff she tore her dress off of her, she was now standing in front of her father in her underwear.
"You made me this way!" Dione screamed as she sent an orange energy blast at her father. "You and your selfish ways! You didn't want me or Azone! That's why you left our mom! That's why you started a family with that bone woman!"
"Listen to yourself Dione!" KurukVile grabbed her energy blast and absorbed it. "That is your mother coming out of you! I had you raised right before she got a hold of you!"
"My mother loved me!" Dione sent a red energy bolt at her father who was caught unprepared, he was zapped up against the wall hard. "While you was away she'd take me and Azone out for walks and would train us in secret. You beat me and Azone when you began training us because you thought we were too slow, you insulted us during your little training exercises!"
"I was hard for a reason!" KurukVile yelled, he stood up slowly, favoring his still badly hurt leg. "You forget I was patient as well."
"You lie!" Dione showed a long scar on the left side of her chest. "You remember this? You gave me this during training."
"Yes and do you remember I was scared plum batty afterwards?" KurukVile shot back at her.
Angel got a further idea of how her grandfather trained Dione and her sister, Dione and Azone had been trained in secret by their mother and when their father had come to train them he had found a problem because they had been trained incorrectly. Agola had trained her daughters the harder stuff first, leaving out the basics, the first and most important steps. When KurukVile had started training his two oldest daughters he had found that they were thoroughly concerned, and neither wanted to learn the basics because their mother had told them it wasn't important. They hadn't been slow in training, they had been taught incorrectly and when their father had started teaching them the basics they met up with their mother's words and face and got thoroughly scared.
"You was a prodigy!" KurukVile was yelling, he tossed an air funnel at his daughter. "You learned everything fast and I was proud of you for it!"
"And when you saw Azone not meeting up with your expectations you berated her!" Dione screamed, she shot a blue energy beam at her father. He fell hard to the floor when it struck him. "I protected her and you saw that as weakness! You beat me for it!"
"I saw it as disrespect not weakness!" KurukVile started to get up but another blue bolt of energy sent him flying back against the wall.
Angel stood up and went to her grandfather, she stood before him and sent an air wave at Dione. Dione saw it coming and leaped up high in the air. Before Angel could prepare herself, Dione ran into her and wrapped her hand around her neck. With a quick throw, Angel was sent flying across the room. Azura and Perniceie ran over to her and picked her up, she saw that they had a glassy look in their eyes, and deep anger. Angel pulled her neck sideways so hard it hurt the night afterwards when she heard her grandfather yell out in pain. What she saw was Dione standing on KurukVile, her heeled foot set firmly and painfully on his groin with her hand encircled around his broken wrist. KurukVile yelled out in pain again when she pulled his broken arm up suddenly, she electrocuted him as she threw him towards a table.
"Hold him down you two." Dione ordered her daughter and granddaughter. "He humiliated me once, it's time I show the same to him."
Angel stood up and ran forward, Dione kicked her in the stomach and she fell back. She gasped, hitching in breath after breath after breath, trying to get her air back as she watched Perniceie grab KurukVile's unbroken arm, Azura grabbed KurukVile's legs and held them down. Dione shredded KurukVile's pants into ribbons then ripped his underpants off. Angel stood up, still gasping, having only recovered half of her breath, she thought that Dione was going to cut her grandfather's male parts off and obviously, KurukVile thought the same because, broken arm or not, he was struggling hard to get up. Angel was walking up when Dione climbed up on her father, she had taken her panties off. Angel gagged when she saw Dione wrap her hand around her father's penis and insert it, hard, into her. She started rocking immediately, large tears falling out of her eyes, she was screaming incoherently at her father and her father was staying silent, to Angel it looked as if he was trying hard not to climax. When he did Dione climbed off, she replaced her clothes then pointed at Azura and said something in Vilian. Azura stripped her clothes off and climbed up on top of KurukVile, she screamed in pain when she inserted him into her then started rocking back and forth, slow at first then faster and faster. When KurukVile, after fifteen pained minutes, climaxed she climbed off and Perniceie took her place.
"Angel!" Dione shrieked. "He's done just as much to you as he has to all of us."
"I am not climbing up on him." Angel grimaced. "No way!"
"Get on him or I'll throw you on him!" Dione walked up and held the switch blade at Angel's neck.
Angel did as she was told, half so. So positioned her grandfather so he wouldn't actually be in her, his penis and pelvis were covered in blood, she saw. Dione never noticed that Angel was simply rocking back by force, to make it look as if she had him in her. KurukVile faked a climax after ten minutes and she leaned down on him, fake breathing hard. His eyes were full of hate and anger, they were not full of embarrassment or shame or hurt. She leaned in a bit more and was about to whisper into the side of his face when he whispered something to her.
"Have strength, Child." he whispered to her. "I will be fine, don't worry about me."
She slid off of him and fell back behind Dione who grabbed her and threw her to the wall. Perniceie and Azura unlocked the door and left, Dione walked behind them but instead of going with them she slammed the door and locked it. Angel had a feeling that she was in big trouble, she looked at her grandfather who was now rolling off of the table, he stayed kneeling down for a short while then stood up. A click-click-click sound made her look away from her grandfather, Dione was coming right at her, her eyes glassy and full of hate. When she got to Angel she jabbed her finger into her ribs hard.
"You've created a lot of trouble for yourself when you took that gem fragment." Dione said to her.
"I th-th-thought you had accepted my apologee." Angel stuttered, she did not like the look in Dione's eyes.
"Only said so for you to think I wasn't angry at you." Dione jabbed her in the ribs again, harder this time. "Do you think it is funny, fighting me and stealing something I stole to teach him a lesson? You need to learn respect."
"I give respect when it is earned." Angel stood up to Dione. "Not before."
Dione grabbed Angel and threw her at KurukVile, he grabbed her just in time before she struck the table's edge. Dione pointed her finger and a red energy bolt struck KurukVile in the leg, right where his injury was. Blood splattered back, he fell back and yelled in pain, fresh blood flowed from his leg. Angel grabbed a piece of his shredded pants and handed them to him, he wrapped his leg up tight then looked up. Dione sent another energy bolt, this one blue, at him and he collapsed fully, he sent a lava stream at Dione and it struck her fully in the chest.
"Expose your secrets, being on the floor!" Angel started a charm. "Show the truth behind your lies!"
Suddenly, a cloud formed above Dione. In it Dione was much younger, and she was living with her father and Irka. Dione was following KurukVile around, he was holding her father who was a baby, her father was crying and looked as if he had a fever. Irka walked up and took her father, gave Dione a glance then walked off. It was then that KurukVile turned and started speaking, he spoke in a stern voice. Angel saw Azone as well, who walked up and stood beside Dione, her hands were on her hips.
"Dione, you know I can't right now." KurukVile said in the clouded image of Dione's past. "All funds at the moment are strained."
"Can't you let out a hundred pop, please?" Dione begged. "It's not much, me and the girls really want to go out."
"No, Dione." KurukVile replied. "You know as well as I do that at the moment, I can barely afford your mother's clinic visit. Maybe in a few more years I'll be able to but at the moment I can't."
"You lie!" Dione ran up to her father and hit him. "You spend money on that woman!"
"Yes because she needs it, you do not need to go out at the moment." KurukVile pushed her away gently. "Besides, I need to keep an eye on you. It's been brought to my attention that you and Azone have been visiting your mother at the clinic, that is most unwise at the moment."
"She is my mother!" Dione screamed.
"Yes and at the moment she is not well." KurukVile wrapped his arm around Dione's shoulders and gently guided her to the kitchen. "Please, have patience at the moment. Things will get better, just be careful who you're around okay."
"You're trying to keep me and Azone from our mother!" Dione accused.
"I am trying to protect you you little brat!" KurukVile shouted back.
Dione stood up and canceled out the memory, her eyes were livid. KurukVile stood up and sent a bolt of lightning which encircled Dione. Dione screamed as it raised her up, electrocuting her as it tossed her from one wall to the other. When KurukVile let her go he dropped to one knee, Angel took over and encircled Dione in vines. Dione fought her, she fought the vines and she sent energy and sonic attacks and blasts at Angel who dodged them. When the vines were fully around Dione Angel made them tighter. She next walked up to Dione and looked her in the eye.
"You was a rebel girl." Angel said to Dione.
"I loved my mother! I wrote daily and she wrote back telling me how to act. I did as she told me, it was punishment for him!" Dione screamed as she struggled against the vines.
"Do you not think that whatever they were going through shouldn't have involved you and your sister?" Angel asked her. "I believe he tried to keep you two out of it."
"I did try." KurukVile stood up. "In the end Agola had these two wrapped around her fingers too much."
Dione screamed loudly then teleported, the vines dropped to the floor. Angel looked around then moved towards her grandfather. Before she could help him up Dione formed between them. Dione grabbed Angel by her hair and threw her to the floor then yanked her to her feet by her hair again, she next kicked her father in his hurt leg. She teleported off just as KurukVile teleported, he appeared just in front of his son's camp. He took two steps, yelled out in pain then fell to the sand. Cyla had just exited TazirVile's KiSku ship when she saw him, when she saw him fall to the sand, blood gushing out from his leg, she screamed and ran forward. DuruVile walked out at that moment from his ship, when he saw his son struggling to get up he ran forward, tearing his Red Rock Kera Visual Kei Palace Red Swallowtail blazer jacket off. When he got to his son he placed the jacket on him and helped him up, KurukVile was limping horrible and each time he walked fresh blood flowed from the wound on his leg. DuruVile didn't care that his son was naked, all he cared about was that he get his son into his ship and into the medical room where his leg could be fixed up.
"He says Angel was, indeed his captor. Most of his injuries were from the first day of his capture." DuruVile said, he paced around the camp. "He claims that Angel now is in the hands of his oldest, Dione."
"Dione is trying to turn Angel into one of her lackeys, I bet." Cyla sighed.
"Is he okay now?" Dara Dara asked, concern clouding her voice.
"Yes, he's in his bed with his wife nearby." DuruVile replied. "You can go see him."
"I apologize for hurting you, Cyla." DuruVile said after Dara Dara had run off. "If you would have told me..."
"We did a lot of things we shouldn't have." Cyla walked up to her ex-husband. "We were never very open on our feelings for one another."
"Why not start off on the right foot now?" DuruVile placed his hand on his ex-wife's shoulder. "We have three great kids."
"Three wonderful children." Cyla smiled up at him. "One very powerful that needs our attention and help, and many grandchildren."
Irka was beside herself with grief and anger, her husband was resting on their bed on his back, his leg supported, his arm set firmly. TazirVile had a RepaV2 gun with him with which he was running over her husband's ribs, which were cracked horribly. After he had ran the gun over the ribs he slowly brought it over his arm. Six times, he swept the gun over six times before her husband was able to move it, the bones having been mended. He went to do the same with the leg when the door suddenly opened and Dara Dara, with Master Vile behind her, walked in. KurukVile was running a fever, his eyelids were fluttering up and down and he was shaking his head from side to side.
"Your daughter caused this!" Irka ran up, she started slamming her fists against her oldest son's chest. "If it wasn't for her capturing him he wouldn't be like this! Angel let Dione poison him! Our physician says he might not make it!"
The physician nodded his head, he had detected a good amount of poison on his Master's penis and on his pelvis, somehow some of it had gotten inside of KurukVile and it was making his temperature run sky-high. He had KurukVile on an intravenous drip, KurukVile had lost a lot of blood and he had bags of blood, type O, hooked up to KurukVile's inner wrist. They could only wait, hope and pray that KurukVile's system would kick the poison to the curb, the physician had given the antibiotics and the anti-poison. Dara Dara, her eyes wet with tears, pulled the sheet up on her father and kissed his cheek. Triskull walked over and did the same, Master Vile tried to comfort his mother but even he was beset himself. He had never thought that his father would be injured, and he never thought that Angel would let Dione come near her father. A scream from Dara Dara made all of them look back, KurukVile's eyes were open and he was pushing himself from the bed with his elbows.
"Irka, that's enough my love." KurukVile said, sweat dripped from his face to the bed. "Angel had no cause in Dione's treatment of me. She did the capturing, but Dione was unexpected."
"She has caused this!" Irka continued to claim. "If she wouldn't have captured you you wouldn't be in this situation now."
"If she wouldn't have captured me I wouldn't know who's side she is one." KurukVile said a bit strained. "She defended me. Dione is trying to turn her against us but Angel won't allow for it."
"What?" Irka exclaimed.
"Where is Angel at the moment, dad?" Triskull demanded to know. "Probably plotting against us with..."
"Dione has her, she grabbed her just as she was running to me." KurukVile interrupted his youngest son. "She has her, at the moment."
The papers were now coming in like clockwork, each one saying that KurukVile had been found alive and that he was injured and fighting an illness which Angel was horrified at finding out that it had come from Dione and her daughter and granddaughter. She had never expected for Dione and her crew to actually do what they had done to her grandfather, she found herself glad that she hadn't actually mounted her grandfather and done anything to him. Dione had taken her to her castle and locked her up in a cell, a collar placed around her neck kept her from walking around much. It was three days after she had been brought to the castle, so far she hadn't seen anyone and she was glad for it. She drank the water that was sent to her, it was the only thing given, she wasn't fed. It was after the third night that she was forced to walk down the hallway, up a spiral staircase then down another hallway and forced into a room with barely anything but a table by Perniceie. She had a feeling she wasn't going to like what was going to happen and she pressed herself up against the wall. She found out quick that that was a bad decision! The wall was transparent and Dione had made a spell so that she, and only she, could walk through them. When Dione walked through the wall she grabbed Angel's arms and threw her on the table. A set of steel supports clamped down on her, keeping her from getting up from the table.
"My brother is my primary target," Dione said to her. "my father is just an example of what evil I have in me."
"Dione, I say with the utmost care and certainty." Angel said nervously. "You're crazy! I don't know how Azone was but I do know you are insanely crazy! You need help!"
"And you will give it to me." Dione said, she slid on a pair of white medical gloves. "My brother has you marked as his mate, and wants children by you. He won't get them, not after what I'm about to do to you."
Angel fought hard to keep her legs shut but Dione had some sort of mechanism built into the table that she had inserted between her legs, all Dione had to do was press a button and the mechanism swung her legs wide, Angel yelled out in pain afterwards, her hips had popped as soon as pressure was applied by the mechanism. She felt Dione finger her, placing her fingers on either side of her vagina and spread her lips. Angel looked down long enough to see that Dione had a knife's blade near her bottom, she swallowed hard then tilted her head back. She had heard stories about what had happened in Viet Nam, how women would put knife blades up inside them, the blade's tip pointed down, to prevent a man from the military from raping her. Many men got the shock of their lives when their precious tools were split in two when they entered into such women. She figured that Dione had decided to do that, insert a blade into her just so that her father would be made disabled forever from having children.
She was caught unprepared when she felt something dripping on her down there and glanced down. She never looked down again, she knew exactly what Dione was doing now. She felt Dione rubbing something wet up against her female parts then she felt a bit of a sting as Dione slid the blade, facing downwards, into her. When she was done she patted Angel's leg then stood up. Angel had no idea what happened next but she suddenly forgot what had happened to her. She blinked her eyes and looked up, Dione was standing by her head, her medical gloves were removed and she was just staring down, the mechanism that had been holding Angel's legs apart was no longer holding her legs apart.
"Dione?" Angel asked. "What's going on?"
"Nothing dear." Dione said, she smiled sweetly then repeated, "I was just checking on you, your father raped you again."
"What?" Angel slid up.
"I rescued you, remember? He was really tearing you up." Dione slammed her hand on the table hard angrily.
"No, I don't remember that." Angel answered. "What..."
"Take a walk with me Angel," Dione gently helped Angel down from the table, Angel thought she felt something move up inside her female parts but she wasn't sure. "it's nice out in the desert at this time of night."