Fan Fiction ❯ Teen Titans: Rogue Knights ❯ Replacement of a Sadistic Heir ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Daggon_dora 
Crimson and his Rogue Knights have taken over Slade's Compound. Another short lemon.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Fantasy / Horror / Supernatural / Thriller / | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.05.2004 | Updated On: 03.05.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.1K | Visits: 301 | Status: Completed
Crimson and his Rogue Knights have taken over Slade's Compound. Another short lemon.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Fantasy / Horror / Supernatural / Thriller / | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.05.2004 | Updated On: 03.05.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.1K | Visits: 301 | Status: Completed
I don't own Teen Titans and I barely control Crimson. LOL
Ok, before you read this, know that it begins just before the end of the last chapter. Second, I do realize that so far there are more scenes with the villians than with the Titans. That is because the majority of readers already know much about the Titans and how they act. I just wanted to give the bad guys a little depth.
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(Titan Tower)
It had been quiet for several days and Robin thought Slade was up to something. The others tended to agree. Cyborg was in the kitchen, trying to teach Starfire the delicate art of strip poker. Starfire smiled absently, distracting him long enough to slip an ace from her wrist guard. Raven relaxed in the bathtub, reading a book that was intended for adults only and eyeing BB out of the corner of her eye. Beast Boy was in the shape of a snake, watching Raven from the shadows. Robin was sitting on the couch flipping through the endless channels of nothing. Suddenly the screen went black and was replaced with an all too familiar orange and black mask. Robin glared at the screen in contempt, "Slade, what do you want?"
A blond woman in a blue jumpsuit was lounging across his lap, carressing his shoulders and chest. Slade wasn't the same for some reason. He was clothed in a sleeveless trenchcoat and jeans, instead of his custom outfit of orange and black. The others in view also caught Robin as odd, Slade was a very egotistical man. He never allow anyone to take the attention away from himself, but that is exactly what the woman and the beast at his feet did. The creature appeared almost human, except for greenish-black skin, wings and a tail. Whatever it was appeared to be slurping some thick red fluid from the ground. At the sound of Robin's voice the blond woman laughed gently, "Darling, he thinks you're Slade. That is so cute."
Suddenly the gargoyle like thing jumped up and pointed at the screen. Speaking in a definately female voice it spoke, "That's him boss. He's the one Slade replaced you with."
Robin was caught off gaurd when the two spoke in a single voice while the man in the mask remained silent, "What is your name boy?"
He smirked as he began to take in the whole picture, the guy in the mask was supposed to be Slade's heir before him. "Names Robin, who the hell are you? And what's with the Slade wanna be mask?"
The scren shook when the people in the room answered for the man, "ROBIN, I AM CRIMSON. WE WILL MEET SOON ENOUGH." The mask cracked and began to crumble when the screen shattered.
Robin raised an eyebrow, "Ok that was slightly impressive, but only slightly. Hey Cyborg, do me a favor and run a chek on a guy named Crim..."
He was cut short as he caught sight of the metal man slinking away, using a table to hide his nakedness. (I figure alot of his biological parts are actually covered with metal plating, so that is where this comes in.) "Don't even ask, just don't ask."
Starfire walked past Cyborg, whistling and juggling several metal plates in the air. "Shouldn't try to take advantage of an innocent girl."
Robin bit back a smile, "Should I even ask where...."
Raven's voice interupted, "Beast Boy, if you aren't going to do it right, don't do it at all." Everyone looked at the bathroom door and stifled laughs.
Walking to the computer, he shrugged. "Guess I will just do it myself." Just when he was about to type in the name a cd drew his attention. It was labeled "Rogue Knights". Believing it to be a new computer game, he tossed it into the cd drive. Typing "Crimson" into the search engine, he began loading the disk. Getting no results, his mind wandered toward the game. It had to be better then the nothingness on tv. As it loaded, Slade's face appeared along with several menu options. The list included, "Knights", "Rogue Knights", "Crimson", "Bane", "Twilight", "Drake", and "Nash" .
Typing in Knights, Robin sat back to see what happened. Slade's voice began, giving nothing but the facts. "The Knights were an organization in Asia and Europe consisting of twenty groups of ten members. They were made up mostly of uniquely powered individualswith good intentions."
"Rogue Knights are members that began to fallow Crimson when he sieged one group of Knights after another. These Rogues numbered thirty-eight, but by the time it was all done most of the members were killed by thier leader. Leaving only members listed on this disk."
"Crimson was to be my heir, he is intellegent and physically adaptable. However, due to viscious and uncontrolable behavior he was dismissed from that position. To seal his power, he was locked in a mask and left to die in the Sahara Desert. His ability to manipulate the air into waves of force has almost limitless potential. I believe over time it will deminish due to strain from the mask. Somewhere in his past he was trained by an unknown person, and seems to know several martial arts. He has not taken replacement well, you Robin are also a target."
"Bane, once my number one assasin. She was sent to kill Crimson after he escaped the desert. But as we both know Robin, feelings cannot entirely be conrtolled. She fell in love with him, thier destructive natures drawing them together. Though her abilities in battle are not perfect, when she is focusing through a weapon she is almost as dangerous as myself."
"Twilight is an enchantress with limited shapeshifting powers. She can only change into three other forms. A demoness with wings and a tail at night. A pheonix like creature with a habit of regenerating wounds during the day. Her third form is known only to herself and several victims. Once an agent of the Knights, she was seduced by Crimson's promises of power and immortality. Dreams in my oppinion, but this is not oppinion I am giving you. Mearly facts."
"Drake, a half-dragon from Mongolia. He has the ability to change into a human form at will, to breath fire, and glide long distances. When in his dragon-like form, he is much larger and stronger. He was also a member of the Knights, but turned his back on them when they let a mob torture and kill his human mother. While his contempt does not range to all humans it does for those who could have protected his mother but did not. Even if they were not there at the time. Anyone with extrodinary powers is in danger. He fallows Crimson out of fear and the beleif that he will find some kind of dominance over humans."
"Finally Nash, an odd man to say the least. If he is to be believed, then he is 500 years old nad unable to die. His swordmanship is second to none, unfortunately he can only die when beaten in battle by a better warrior. That is the reason he follows Crimson, in search of a great fighter to bring him down. Villiany does have a habit of bringing out such great heroes."
"I tell you this, not in hopes of your defeating them. I only wish for you to survive long enough for us to meet again. For now I shall make myself scarce, he does want to speak to me about 3 years sealed behind a mask."
A whizing sound marked the automatic deletion of the cd, but Robin had already memorized everything that mattered. Turning, he began to call for a meeting. If Slade was scared enough to hide, then this had to be addressed imediatly.
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(Slade's Compound)
Drake stared at the "bowl" in his bosses hand, wondering at the man's evil nature. "Boss, is that what I think it is?" He couldn't help himself, though he doubted he wanted to know the answer.
Crimson looked into his hand, a mouth full of noodles temporarily preventing him from answering. The chared and still bloody remains of Mammoth's skull was filled with spaghetti, swallowing he answer. "Probably, what do you think it is?"
Before Drake could respond Nash raised a hand to keep him quiet, "No body here really wants to know the answer to that."
Crimson threw the skull over his shoulder and glared around the table at the three members there. "Tommarrow you will go out in your human forms," he looked at Twilight and Drake as he spoke, " and find out everything you can about this Robin. As for tonight, I think a celebration is in order. Celebrating our new home, our new kingdom." He smiled and laughed turning in circles.
Suddenly Bane stormed from the back room and out the door, completely ignoring everyone. Crimson turned in confusion, until Nash spoke. "Tommarrow night is your aniversary boss."
His red eyes flared in agitation, "Nash, Twilight, fallow her and report back to me as soon as she returns. Drake, you and that thing I let you keep to get me something to drink. Something strong." Drake, Twilight and Nash began mumbling as Crimson went toward his throne room to relax.
A voice stopped Crimson in his tracks and silenced the three at the table. "I am not a thing, I have a name." Her voice was much lower and shriller when Crimson's face was close enough for his eyelashes to brush against her's. "I'm Jynx."
Crimson shook his head in acknowledgement. "Jynx, Jynx. I will remember that. IF you EVER speak to ME like that again, YOU will find out EXACTLY why every one in this room is truely afraid of me."
Drake put a hand gently on her shoulder, in shock she asked the only question that came to mind. "You mean you aren't scared of him for what he did to Gizmo and Mammoth."
It was put very simply for the young woman, "They were lucky. He let them die quickly." Drake then turned her back toward the room they would share as long as her mouth let her live.
Twilight and Nash were still in shock when they were left alone, both by her bravery and by thier bosses sudden mercy. Nash and Twilight then left, thinking he had let Bane have enough of a lead to make her believe noone had been sent after her.
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Drake lounged lazily across the pile of gold on the floor of his room. The others had given him most of the soft metal they had found throughout the compound. For him it was more a comfort than greed, as with his dragon kin he needed the gold to meld to the shape of his scaley flesh. Jynx sat curled in the corner, on the bed that had been supplied for her and watched the half dragon spread himself out. Almost immediatly she heard snoring and saw streams of smoke drifting from his nostrils. She had no desire to leave this room and chance crossing paths with the devil's evil twin Crimson. Not after thier encounter earlier. She had plans that depended on living and crossing him seemed to trump that possibility. Looking at her still limp wrists, she curled into a ball and closed her eyes. Inside she wondered exactly how long she could survive in this place. Slowly, she fell into a fitfull sleep.
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Twilight growled angerily as her and Nash returned to the compound. "I still can't believe he sent us after that bitch. I wish he would just kill her and move on." Her silver hair half covering her face, her every move exagerated into jerking motions.
Nash reaised an eyebrow, not really interested, but finding some amusement in jealousy. "Move on right into your arms?" Twilight looked at him with contempt. "If you are so intent upon this, then you may tell him what we saw."
A smile crossed her face as she ran to find Crimson. She found him sitting in his throne, Drake blew smoke rings into the air and Jynx watched him out of the corner of her eyes. Twilight tried to calm herself before she spoke, not wanting him to think her excited about the news. "Crimson, we found Bane and she was getting extremely intimate with some man at a bar..."
She was interupted by his snapping fingers, "That's it, I know what to do. Drake, you dig me a pit. Ten foot deep, six long and five wide. Twilight you proceed with finding everything out about this Robin. Nash, fill the bottom with wood and line the long sides with eight spikes. Jynx, get me fifty yards of barbed wire. I am going hunting."
Once again the pink haired girl shocked everyone in the room in but a few words. "No, I can't." When fury filled eyes stared at her, she elaborated. "My....my wrists..... they are still broke. I can't use them."
Crimson grabbed her hands and she began to feel a pulsing sensation. "This is going to hurt like hell." It felt as if the hands were slammed backward into her arms, Jynx screamed in pain. Then it was over, her wrists throbbing but no longer broken.
"There," calmly he looked at her, and slapper her across the face. "Next time, don't bother me with such trivial problem."
He left as she picked herself up off the floor. Staring at her hands she walked toward a seemingly unimpressed Drake. In the three days since her capture she had become as close to him as she had been to anyone in her life. "How did he do that?" Jynx looked into his violet eyes in confusion.
"He compressed the waves in the air around your arms until the presure forced your bones to fuse back together. The last time I saw him do that he only did it to rebreak them. Be happy you only got slapped." Still the reptilian face looked destracted, but his eyes fallowed her every move. "We better get to work, he could be back in five minutes or ten days. So I would get to looking if I were you."
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Crimson returned several hours later, an unconscience man over his shoulder. "Jynx bring me the barbed wire." Dropping the man by the recently dug pit, he looked at the pile of wires brought to him. Licking the blood off of it, he began tying the body up and tying the ends to the stakes on the sides of the pit. "Ok, time to wake up." Crimson began to slap the man's face until his eyes opened in confusion. Quickly covering his mouth, Crimson smiled. "Good news is, you are going to learn a valueable lesson today. Bad news is, it will be the last lesson you learn." Pushing the body into the pit, it was suspended by the barbed wire. It slowly dug into his flesh and clothing, the loops tightened by the weight of his body. "The lesson is never touch another man's woman, especially mine." Turning he began to walk away, "Drake, light the wood beneath him. I want him to cook alive."
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(Later that day)
Bane walked in and studied the scene in shock, then ran towards Crimson. "Blood covering the floor, the smell of singed flesh in the air. A man I kissed screaming in pain, and you standing there, charishing the moment." Her face went from surprise to a gentle smile. "Oh Crimson, you romantic devil. It's just like our first date."
Slowly they began to dance to the chorus provided by the dying man. Bane undressing herself and tracing the blade of her swirchblade across her lover's chest, trying to entice him. Placing it between her teeth, she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. Taking out his manhood, she began licking and kissing the end. Placing the knife against the side of his head she slid it across, then licked the bleeding dickhead. A moan escaped his lips as she moved faster and harder, sucking the blood from him. Slowly and softly she licked and kissed up one side and down the other. Cutting an identicle opening on the otherside and sucking more blood from him. Moving her head up and down, she felt it swell inside her mouth and redoubled her efforts. A moment later, her mouth was filled with fluid. Swallowing everydrop, she stood and kissed him on the lips. The taste of his blood and cum on her lips sending him into an animalistic heat. Grabbing her in both arms, Crimson carried her into thier bedroom. Unknown and not particularly concerned of by them, four eyes watched thier encounter.
Twilight stormed away in anger, not believing they had reconciled.
Jynx just stared from another exit, wondering about what she had witnessed and the new sensations her body was pulsating with. Slowly, she walked back toward her room to ask Drake a few questions. (I realize she is probably not tha ignorant, but AI also doubt Hive or Slade would have taken the time to explain sex to her in any way shape or form.)
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Ok that's it, Chapter two done.
Hope you like it, please Read and Review.
Latta
Ok, before you read this, know that it begins just before the end of the last chapter. Second, I do realize that so far there are more scenes with the villians than with the Titans. That is because the majority of readers already know much about the Titans and how they act. I just wanted to give the bad guys a little depth.
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(Titan Tower)
It had been quiet for several days and Robin thought Slade was up to something. The others tended to agree. Cyborg was in the kitchen, trying to teach Starfire the delicate art of strip poker. Starfire smiled absently, distracting him long enough to slip an ace from her wrist guard. Raven relaxed in the bathtub, reading a book that was intended for adults only and eyeing BB out of the corner of her eye. Beast Boy was in the shape of a snake, watching Raven from the shadows. Robin was sitting on the couch flipping through the endless channels of nothing. Suddenly the screen went black and was replaced with an all too familiar orange and black mask. Robin glared at the screen in contempt, "Slade, what do you want?"
A blond woman in a blue jumpsuit was lounging across his lap, carressing his shoulders and chest. Slade wasn't the same for some reason. He was clothed in a sleeveless trenchcoat and jeans, instead of his custom outfit of orange and black. The others in view also caught Robin as odd, Slade was a very egotistical man. He never allow anyone to take the attention away from himself, but that is exactly what the woman and the beast at his feet did. The creature appeared almost human, except for greenish-black skin, wings and a tail. Whatever it was appeared to be slurping some thick red fluid from the ground. At the sound of Robin's voice the blond woman laughed gently, "Darling, he thinks you're Slade. That is so cute."
Suddenly the gargoyle like thing jumped up and pointed at the screen. Speaking in a definately female voice it spoke, "That's him boss. He's the one Slade replaced you with."
Robin was caught off gaurd when the two spoke in a single voice while the man in the mask remained silent, "What is your name boy?"
He smirked as he began to take in the whole picture, the guy in the mask was supposed to be Slade's heir before him. "Names Robin, who the hell are you? And what's with the Slade wanna be mask?"
The scren shook when the people in the room answered for the man, "ROBIN, I AM CRIMSON. WE WILL MEET SOON ENOUGH." The mask cracked and began to crumble when the screen shattered.
Robin raised an eyebrow, "Ok that was slightly impressive, but only slightly. Hey Cyborg, do me a favor and run a chek on a guy named Crim..."
He was cut short as he caught sight of the metal man slinking away, using a table to hide his nakedness. (I figure alot of his biological parts are actually covered with metal plating, so that is where this comes in.) "Don't even ask, just don't ask."
Starfire walked past Cyborg, whistling and juggling several metal plates in the air. "Shouldn't try to take advantage of an innocent girl."
Robin bit back a smile, "Should I even ask where...."
Raven's voice interupted, "Beast Boy, if you aren't going to do it right, don't do it at all." Everyone looked at the bathroom door and stifled laughs.
Walking to the computer, he shrugged. "Guess I will just do it myself." Just when he was about to type in the name a cd drew his attention. It was labeled "Rogue Knights". Believing it to be a new computer game, he tossed it into the cd drive. Typing "Crimson" into the search engine, he began loading the disk. Getting no results, his mind wandered toward the game. It had to be better then the nothingness on tv. As it loaded, Slade's face appeared along with several menu options. The list included, "Knights", "Rogue Knights", "Crimson", "Bane", "Twilight", "Drake", and "Nash" .
Typing in Knights, Robin sat back to see what happened. Slade's voice began, giving nothing but the facts. "The Knights were an organization in Asia and Europe consisting of twenty groups of ten members. They were made up mostly of uniquely powered individualswith good intentions."
"Rogue Knights are members that began to fallow Crimson when he sieged one group of Knights after another. These Rogues numbered thirty-eight, but by the time it was all done most of the members were killed by thier leader. Leaving only members listed on this disk."
"Crimson was to be my heir, he is intellegent and physically adaptable. However, due to viscious and uncontrolable behavior he was dismissed from that position. To seal his power, he was locked in a mask and left to die in the Sahara Desert. His ability to manipulate the air into waves of force has almost limitless potential. I believe over time it will deminish due to strain from the mask. Somewhere in his past he was trained by an unknown person, and seems to know several martial arts. He has not taken replacement well, you Robin are also a target."
"Bane, once my number one assasin. She was sent to kill Crimson after he escaped the desert. But as we both know Robin, feelings cannot entirely be conrtolled. She fell in love with him, thier destructive natures drawing them together. Though her abilities in battle are not perfect, when she is focusing through a weapon she is almost as dangerous as myself."
"Twilight is an enchantress with limited shapeshifting powers. She can only change into three other forms. A demoness with wings and a tail at night. A pheonix like creature with a habit of regenerating wounds during the day. Her third form is known only to herself and several victims. Once an agent of the Knights, she was seduced by Crimson's promises of power and immortality. Dreams in my oppinion, but this is not oppinion I am giving you. Mearly facts."
"Drake, a half-dragon from Mongolia. He has the ability to change into a human form at will, to breath fire, and glide long distances. When in his dragon-like form, he is much larger and stronger. He was also a member of the Knights, but turned his back on them when they let a mob torture and kill his human mother. While his contempt does not range to all humans it does for those who could have protected his mother but did not. Even if they were not there at the time. Anyone with extrodinary powers is in danger. He fallows Crimson out of fear and the beleif that he will find some kind of dominance over humans."
"Finally Nash, an odd man to say the least. If he is to be believed, then he is 500 years old nad unable to die. His swordmanship is second to none, unfortunately he can only die when beaten in battle by a better warrior. That is the reason he follows Crimson, in search of a great fighter to bring him down. Villiany does have a habit of bringing out such great heroes."
"I tell you this, not in hopes of your defeating them. I only wish for you to survive long enough for us to meet again. For now I shall make myself scarce, he does want to speak to me about 3 years sealed behind a mask."
A whizing sound marked the automatic deletion of the cd, but Robin had already memorized everything that mattered. Turning, he began to call for a meeting. If Slade was scared enough to hide, then this had to be addressed imediatly.
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(Slade's Compound)
Drake stared at the "bowl" in his bosses hand, wondering at the man's evil nature. "Boss, is that what I think it is?" He couldn't help himself, though he doubted he wanted to know the answer.
Crimson looked into his hand, a mouth full of noodles temporarily preventing him from answering. The chared and still bloody remains of Mammoth's skull was filled with spaghetti, swallowing he answer. "Probably, what do you think it is?"
Before Drake could respond Nash raised a hand to keep him quiet, "No body here really wants to know the answer to that."
Crimson threw the skull over his shoulder and glared around the table at the three members there. "Tommarrow you will go out in your human forms," he looked at Twilight and Drake as he spoke, " and find out everything you can about this Robin. As for tonight, I think a celebration is in order. Celebrating our new home, our new kingdom." He smiled and laughed turning in circles.
Suddenly Bane stormed from the back room and out the door, completely ignoring everyone. Crimson turned in confusion, until Nash spoke. "Tommarrow night is your aniversary boss."
His red eyes flared in agitation, "Nash, Twilight, fallow her and report back to me as soon as she returns. Drake, you and that thing I let you keep to get me something to drink. Something strong." Drake, Twilight and Nash began mumbling as Crimson went toward his throne room to relax.
A voice stopped Crimson in his tracks and silenced the three at the table. "I am not a thing, I have a name." Her voice was much lower and shriller when Crimson's face was close enough for his eyelashes to brush against her's. "I'm Jynx."
Crimson shook his head in acknowledgement. "Jynx, Jynx. I will remember that. IF you EVER speak to ME like that again, YOU will find out EXACTLY why every one in this room is truely afraid of me."
Drake put a hand gently on her shoulder, in shock she asked the only question that came to mind. "You mean you aren't scared of him for what he did to Gizmo and Mammoth."
It was put very simply for the young woman, "They were lucky. He let them die quickly." Drake then turned her back toward the room they would share as long as her mouth let her live.
Twilight and Nash were still in shock when they were left alone, both by her bravery and by thier bosses sudden mercy. Nash and Twilight then left, thinking he had let Bane have enough of a lead to make her believe noone had been sent after her.
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Drake lounged lazily across the pile of gold on the floor of his room. The others had given him most of the soft metal they had found throughout the compound. For him it was more a comfort than greed, as with his dragon kin he needed the gold to meld to the shape of his scaley flesh. Jynx sat curled in the corner, on the bed that had been supplied for her and watched the half dragon spread himself out. Almost immediatly she heard snoring and saw streams of smoke drifting from his nostrils. She had no desire to leave this room and chance crossing paths with the devil's evil twin Crimson. Not after thier encounter earlier. She had plans that depended on living and crossing him seemed to trump that possibility. Looking at her still limp wrists, she curled into a ball and closed her eyes. Inside she wondered exactly how long she could survive in this place. Slowly, she fell into a fitfull sleep.
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Twilight growled angerily as her and Nash returned to the compound. "I still can't believe he sent us after that bitch. I wish he would just kill her and move on." Her silver hair half covering her face, her every move exagerated into jerking motions.
Nash reaised an eyebrow, not really interested, but finding some amusement in jealousy. "Move on right into your arms?" Twilight looked at him with contempt. "If you are so intent upon this, then you may tell him what we saw."
A smile crossed her face as she ran to find Crimson. She found him sitting in his throne, Drake blew smoke rings into the air and Jynx watched him out of the corner of her eyes. Twilight tried to calm herself before she spoke, not wanting him to think her excited about the news. "Crimson, we found Bane and she was getting extremely intimate with some man at a bar..."
She was interupted by his snapping fingers, "That's it, I know what to do. Drake, you dig me a pit. Ten foot deep, six long and five wide. Twilight you proceed with finding everything out about this Robin. Nash, fill the bottom with wood and line the long sides with eight spikes. Jynx, get me fifty yards of barbed wire. I am going hunting."
Once again the pink haired girl shocked everyone in the room in but a few words. "No, I can't." When fury filled eyes stared at her, she elaborated. "My....my wrists..... they are still broke. I can't use them."
Crimson grabbed her hands and she began to feel a pulsing sensation. "This is going to hurt like hell." It felt as if the hands were slammed backward into her arms, Jynx screamed in pain. Then it was over, her wrists throbbing but no longer broken.
"There," calmly he looked at her, and slapper her across the face. "Next time, don't bother me with such trivial problem."
He left as she picked herself up off the floor. Staring at her hands she walked toward a seemingly unimpressed Drake. In the three days since her capture she had become as close to him as she had been to anyone in her life. "How did he do that?" Jynx looked into his violet eyes in confusion.
"He compressed the waves in the air around your arms until the presure forced your bones to fuse back together. The last time I saw him do that he only did it to rebreak them. Be happy you only got slapped." Still the reptilian face looked destracted, but his eyes fallowed her every move. "We better get to work, he could be back in five minutes or ten days. So I would get to looking if I were you."
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Crimson returned several hours later, an unconscience man over his shoulder. "Jynx bring me the barbed wire." Dropping the man by the recently dug pit, he looked at the pile of wires brought to him. Licking the blood off of it, he began tying the body up and tying the ends to the stakes on the sides of the pit. "Ok, time to wake up." Crimson began to slap the man's face until his eyes opened in confusion. Quickly covering his mouth, Crimson smiled. "Good news is, you are going to learn a valueable lesson today. Bad news is, it will be the last lesson you learn." Pushing the body into the pit, it was suspended by the barbed wire. It slowly dug into his flesh and clothing, the loops tightened by the weight of his body. "The lesson is never touch another man's woman, especially mine." Turning he began to walk away, "Drake, light the wood beneath him. I want him to cook alive."
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(Later that day)
Bane walked in and studied the scene in shock, then ran towards Crimson. "Blood covering the floor, the smell of singed flesh in the air. A man I kissed screaming in pain, and you standing there, charishing the moment." Her face went from surprise to a gentle smile. "Oh Crimson, you romantic devil. It's just like our first date."
Slowly they began to dance to the chorus provided by the dying man. Bane undressing herself and tracing the blade of her swirchblade across her lover's chest, trying to entice him. Placing it between her teeth, she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. Taking out his manhood, she began licking and kissing the end. Placing the knife against the side of his head she slid it across, then licked the bleeding dickhead. A moan escaped his lips as she moved faster and harder, sucking the blood from him. Slowly and softly she licked and kissed up one side and down the other. Cutting an identicle opening on the otherside and sucking more blood from him. Moving her head up and down, she felt it swell inside her mouth and redoubled her efforts. A moment later, her mouth was filled with fluid. Swallowing everydrop, she stood and kissed him on the lips. The taste of his blood and cum on her lips sending him into an animalistic heat. Grabbing her in both arms, Crimson carried her into thier bedroom. Unknown and not particularly concerned of by them, four eyes watched thier encounter.
Twilight stormed away in anger, not believing they had reconciled.
Jynx just stared from another exit, wondering about what she had witnessed and the new sensations her body was pulsating with. Slowly, she walked back toward her room to ask Drake a few questions. (I realize she is probably not tha ignorant, but AI also doubt Hive or Slade would have taken the time to explain sex to her in any way shape or form.)
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Ok that's it, Chapter two done.
Hope you like it, please Read and Review.
Latta