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Lady rolled to the side as the massive white sphere with her father's face crashed to the ground, laughing. She rolled behind cover just as it exploded, then stood, spinning and deflecting her father's fist with her right hand, driving Kalina Ann's blade into his gut, firing and sending him flying with the rocket impaled in his gut. Then, he hit a wall and it exploded, her father's head rolling back into the rift. After several hours of fighting him, she was damn-near ready to collapse. She doubted she'd be helping Trish.

She sighed, walking to the rift and using a knife to cut her palm, squeezing her blood onto the edge of it as she recited a spell. After a moment, the ground shook violently and she fell backward just before two demons shot out of the rift before it sealed. One was a massive panther-like devil with six white wings that glowed with pure white light. The other was an ice toad. Lady swore, turning and sprinting away, pulling Kalina Ann off of her back before skidding to a stop and stabbing the blade into the ground, pressing a switch on it. A barrage of small rockets burst out of it and exploded against the panther, sending it staggering backward just before a rocket hit it in the face, blinding it. The toad leapt at her and she leapt into the air, using her grappling gun to get clear as she dropped an entire belt of thermite grenades into its mouth. She swung around, landing off to the side as the toad roared, beginning to glow red as the grenades began to burn through it in multiple directions. The panther staggered over, pressing its badly burned face into the toad's frozen back only for the toad to explode into a fireball, incinerating the panther as well. Lady sighed. At least the panther wasn't as smart as the one Dante talked about fighting when they first met.

Lucia watched as her rift sealed. Behind her, a mountain of devil corpses was still dissolving, a single throwing knife in each one's face. Finally, the rift was sealed and she huffed, shufting into her winged form.

"Call me a Class Two," Lucia muttered as she flew into the air. "We'll see about that, Dante."

Trish rolled under the devil's massive flaming sword. It smashed through a small shop behind her and she shot forward, splitting it down the middle with Alastor. The devil, a massive bipedal bull made of volcanic ash, flames, and molten rock, roared, slashing downward at her and she dove aside, standing as gold lightning raced along her body, mixing with Alastor's blue lightning, before exploding off of her left arm and into the devil's chest, sending it staggering backward. It roared again, pulling its sword back only for Trish to enter her devil form and streak forward, exploding into its chest, blade first before ripping the blade out and slashing it several more times. Finally, it staggered backward and fell to the ground, the building beside it crumbling, a needle-shaped antenna ten feet tall and a foot thick falling and impaling it through the chest. Trish shighed, turning back to the rift, cutting her palm and squeezing her blood onto the edge, reciting the incantation. As she did, the devil began to rise. It stood, rosring and raising its sword only for the ground to begin to shake. The moment it did, Trish spun and shifted, streaking past it into the air, decapitating it as she passed and allowing it to tumble into the rift as it closed. then, once it was sealed, she turned, heading for Shanghai.

Marcus hacked his way through Time Square, the sea of zombie-like devils, similar to those that had been around the last seal but all made of sand and wearing ancient persian armor, swarming him only for his two swords and Kat's AA-12 to slaughter them. Each they killed was reduced to sand, and Marcus was pissed. He hated sand. He had nearly died in a desert half a dozen times during his last stay in the Demon World. Finally, he reached the rift and tossed Blue Queen into the air before flipping up over the rift. He pulled out the red spray paint can Kat had given him and dropped it, then drew a pistol and shot it. The can exploded, red paint splattering over the edges of the rift and the zombies around it. The zombies were instantly lashed together and dropped into the rift as Marcus landed in the newly cleared area around the rift, then, the rift sealed itself and the last couple dozen zombies fell away as their controling devil, one that was doing so from the inside of the rift, was sealed away again.

Marcus sighed. "Alright. One down. One to go."

Kat nodded. "London is a long way. Think you can get us there fast?"

"Fairly," Marcus said, shifting and spreading his wings, walking over to her. "Shall we?"

Kat nodded and he picked her up bridal-style and shot into the air, turning toward London and streaking through the air, faster than any plane, Kat only managing to breathe and withstand the wind and g-force thanks to him using his claws to cut his own shoulder, allowing her to push her nephilim crystal into the cut, allowing it to heal her constantly.

Trish landed beside the rift in Shanghai just as Lucia finished sealing it, dozens of devil corpses lying around them. "Hm. Maybe we should reconsider your ranking."

"You don't say," Lucia said. "Now let's go help Marcus with London."

"Good idea," Trish nodded.

"Aaww, leaving so soon?" a seductive female voice drawled from off to the side.

Both women stiffened and turned slowly. A Succubus was stalking toward them, her large, firm breasts jiggling slightly with her steps and moving with each breath that slid past her luscious red lips, her hips swaying tantalizingly from side to side as she approached, a black cloth wrapped loosely around her waist, the ends crossing in the front below the black cloth belt and hanging just low enough to conceal the nexus between her legs, but only by an inch or two.

"Shit," Trish breathed as she felt a haze starting to cloud her mind. "A Succubus."

"This might not end very well," Lucia said, hands shaking as she held up her swords, Trish's doing the same.

"A Succubus?" the Succubus smirked. "Please. Don't insult me. I am Lust. Mother and lover of all Succubi. I am not so easily ignored as any of my beloved children that your kind has faced before. Starting now, anyone who has ever believed themselves above a Succubus's touch will learn how wrong they were." She stopped in front of Trish, leaning in so that her lips brushed against Trish's as she whispered her next words. "Tell me, do you want to feel my touch?"

"N...No," Trish said, sword long since held at her side. "I...don't...will...never...yield...to...you!"

Lust hummed thoughtfully before turning to Lucia. "What about you? You are beautiful. Do you feel diferently than your friend?" She leaned in as close to Lucia as she had to Trish. "Do you want me to show you the true meaning of pleasure?"

Lucia snapped. Her blades clattered to the ground as she mashed her lips to Lust's. Lust met her desperate, burning passion with a matching one, her one garment scattering as bats, Lust stripping Lucia of her own clothes almost as fast. Or maybe Trish was just distracted by the burning, pulsating heat the sight of the two women's nude bodies, and their passionate kiss, was causing to grow between her own legs. After several more seconds, Lust lowered Lucia to the ground, facing Lady, then knelt behind her, spreading Lucia's legs to expose her slick womanhood to Trish as her hands began to tease Lucia's nipples, Lucia moaning in response.

"What do you think, Trish?" Lust asked. "She's beautiful isn't she? Do you want to taste her? I'll let you be the first. You need only submit, and her body can be yours. Both of our bodies will be yours to do with as you please."

"I..."

"Trish!" Lucia moaned. "Eat me, Trish! I want to feel your tongue!"

Trish's will broke at her friend's pleading and she dropped her own sword, quickly slipping out of her own clothes and knelt between Lucia's lega, merting Lust with a passionate kiss, as Lucia had done, before kissing Lucia as well before moving lower, beginning to lap at Lucia's folds, Lucia crying out in pleasure as she did. Lust grinned wickedly as she watched Trish eat her friend out, Trish's fingers rapidly pumping into her own dripping folds. Both had broken easily. Both were completely under her power. Now all she had to do was wait for them to orgasm and their life force would be hers. It wasn't human, and therefor tasted a bit bitter, but they were very powerful demons, so she would ignore the taste in exchange for the reward. And besides, they were both extremely beautiful for devils.

Suddenly a gunshot rang out and Lust's head exploded, her brains splattering across the ground before she slumped back, body beginning to darken before melting away. Lady stepped into the city square they were in, only for Trish and Lucia to continue, oblivious to the world around them.

"Damn," Lady sighed. "She was strong. Dammit. I hate curinng Succubus victims. It's so exhausting. Hang in there girls. I'll fix you."

She began to strip as she walked toward them, keeping her guns just in case she needed them. Then, as she reached the two women, she knelt, kissing Lucia and moving to straddle her, Trish instantly beginning to lap at Lady's folds as well, the fingers of her free hand working both women's clits.

Marcus and Kat stood atop the building, staring down at the devils before them. There were a lot. A red-armored devil with a staff attached to a double-edged sword blade. A floating head with three faces and five eyes, two between the faces and one on each forehead. A green and black snake with a woman's face and breasts that was broken out of the ground and four matching-colored tentacles around her. A glowing gold moth the size of a biplane. A pair of giant two-headed humanoid devils, one purple and one red, both wearing iron gibbets with gigantic spiked iron flails for hands. A giant armored demon that looked suspiciously like Vergil's Nelo Angelo form with a glowing purple sword and a batwing-themed shield on its left arm. A massive pile of green goo and trash with a crystal ball partially exposed from its back. A floating female demon with an insect thorax tipped with a dolphin-stile tail fin, a nude female's upper body, six metalic feathfeathered wings extended from its shoulders, two with blue lights and four with pink lights, and a head that looked like a glowing blue orb with a pair of spindly hands partially clasping it. A massive insect-like devil, like a cockroach, made out of some kind of metal with glowing spheres in several places along the insides of its four long spike legs, and a pair of long tentacles that had flowing white spheres on the ends with electricity arcing around the spheres, the entire demon standing over the others. A massive reptilian behemoth of a devil with a mouth taking up most of its stomach with blood red flames spewing from the stomach mouth,. A giant dog with three heads, one with blue light glowing in its mouth and icicles for teeth, one with orange light and flames between its teeth, and one with purple light and lightning between its teeth. And lastly, a large, scaled, bird-like devil with three female torsos melted together growing out of its back.

"Jesus," Kat breathed. "The intel was wrong."

"How bad is this?" Marcus whispered.

"Every single one of this is at least a low Class Two," Kat whispered. "We can't do this alone. "We need help."

"We don't have help," Marcus whispered. "I'll keep them busy. You snipe them. Carefully."

"Please be careful," Kat pleaded.

Marcus smiled. "I'm always careful." Then, he drew his swords, leaping off of the building, praying he wasn't falling to his death.

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