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In life, luckily, there are not just enemies. Even in war, there are friends... and always is during a fight that comes to life the strongest of friendships...

Chapter 24: The four warriors - Friends

Zerrex Narrius, known as "the Boss" by most people and especially by his enemies, had always lived an interesting life... even too interesting, with all the pain he had been through and that he would have had eagerly avoided. He had seen far more than what a normal person would ever see... and most of those were things that no one would ever want to see, as well.

Standing at eight-two, with a muscular, powerfully-built and heavily-trained body, Zerrex was much taller and much stronger than most of the people around him, and he was bigger than most members of his species, too. He was a lizard, more specifically a Drakkaren, but in his genes there was also the track of the Dragokkaren, a still stronger and naturally powerful branch of the Drakkai family, that he had inherited from his father. His father, through, had never been a good figure in his life... instead, he was the person he hated most in the world. He had destroyed his youth, embittered him in every way and used over him the worst violence, arriving to even kill his mother in front of him. But he had trained him brutally and filled him of darkness to make of him a warrior... and it had worked, even if Zerrex had somehow predictably ended up rebelling against that state of things, killing his father and fleeing from the Narrius Estate. He had soon become a soldier, and he had always been that, all life long, and he was an excellent one at that; he had guided, as Captain Ravenlight, an illicit military unit known as Goth Legion, a truly special unit of exceptional soldiers with special, amazing powers. And in that group of ten formidable warriors, he had been the best one, the perfect ten... and had also killed in battle many of the former members, too. But despite all the battlefields, war and what his cruel father had put him into and shown him, despite how much hard he was to scare or even only impress, he still couldn't bear very well travelling in a car guided by Cherry.

The female in question, pure Drakkaren and about a foot shorter than the huge male, was a muscular, powerful warrior that had served herself in the Goth Legion and who had been his right hand, his second-in-command for all the time... and in that way she still served him. As eternal second, as his most trusted and deadly pal... as his personal, all-doing always-starving bitch, even... and she was truly glad of that position. She felt realized herself just in that position, serving him in everything and living under his power, protection and, admittedly, darkness. A tattoo just over her tail had a II, two in roman numbers, just to underline the position that she had chosen... she was the mistress for everyone except Zerrex, the alpha, hers master and commander. Around hers neck, a tight collar of black leather, almost a choker, was another, still more evident signal of that wanted, craved submission, as of her past in the Goth Legion, seen that the silver clasp had the initials GL that had been carved over it, even if lightly enough to be hardly visible. The Goth Legion had been a cruel, violent and merciless unit, after all... but while for Zerrex that past had become a memory often uncomfortable, it still played a truly-important role for the female fatale.

And femme fatale was the best term for her, with how muscular and yet still so seductive she was. Powerful and toned biceps, that seemed to threaten to explode out of her same green scales were accompanied by slender, fascinating legs and icy blue eyes, while her firm, perfect abdominals were balanced by her huge, firm breasts, of a slightly lighter green as all hers inner body. And she knew perfectly how to use her body to her advantage, and how to underline both her strength and her beauty while remaining always herself. As always, in fact, she had on heavy boots of shinning steel, spiked on the sides, and plain, tight black jeans. A belly shirt of the same color left her abdominals free to show themselves and also showed a good view of her cleavage... but she was now also wearing a motorcycle jacket of black leather, even if open, since the travel on the fast car, and towards the North, too, was bringing them into far-colder zones that their usual. In the last period, she had added to herself also all sorts of piercing and tattoos, which had followed the slave collar she was so proud to wear... a silver ring through one nostril and a diamond-shaped stud in the other, a few alloy, glinting rings through the underside of her muzzle, and a round, silver stud on her long tongue, and a long bar piercing through the tip of her tail. Not to mention the intimate piercings she had... a bar piercing through each nipple, and several different piercings in her vagina, including two rings through one lip of her sex and a stud in the other.

And then there were the tattoos... the main one being black, spiraling flames on the right side of her face, circling around the eye, and going down one side of her muzzle and neck to her collarbone, thick in the middle and tapering off at either end. She also had the same kind of design on one breast, starting just above the firm swell, circling around the nipple, and with several long strings of black, tapering flames going down her stomach and over her powerful abdominals.

The muscular male himself was dressed simply, with black as the dominating color... he had on polished black combat boots himself and also black jeans that weren't tight on purpose as the female's ones, but still bulged on the perfect shape of his muscles... and especially around his crotch. His motorcycle jacket was only about halfway closed on a plain white shirt that followed tightly the chiseled profile of his muscled body and that left uncovered a bit around the neck, enough to let see the deep navy blue scales that covered his masculine chest and inner body, different from the green of the rest of him, which was only a tad darker than the emerald of his eyes.

The reason for such a male to fear a travel on a car with such apparently pleasurable even if dangerous company, was that Cherry had no care for hers passengers... and her style of guide seemed to completely exclude any type of prudence and seriousness, exiting directly from an action movie... and of a rather crazy one, often. That was because she had the precious, amazing gift of precognition, and she could see roughly several seconds into the future, seeing images like grey ghosts that told her everything that was going to happen, and how. She was calm and unfazed even as she guided the fast car in the crazier overtaking, when she brought the car tracing hers way between a huge truck and a fast bus, almost brushing both of them in the maneuver. They braked in terror of a collision in the middle of the highway, honking the horn furiously at her, but she only grinned as she turned back and idly gave them the finger, continuing to drive even without watch.

Zerrex held himself steady with a hand that instinctively grasped the handle of the door and squeezed it so tight to be almost painful as he rolled his eyes upwards in exasperation. But it wasn't going that badly yet, he thought idly. She could always start showing off the special secret of her car and scare everyone on the highway to generate who know what sort of mess...

The car, after all, had been made by Cherry, for herself... It resembled a four-door Impala, except for the fact that the roof had been removed, along with everything above the doors from the rear side windows and back. The front windows remained, however, including the driver's and passenger's side: in fact, these were made of bulletproof glass. The reason for the removal of the back was fairly simple: with the pull of a hidden lever, the entire back portion of the rear seat could be collapsed, and a hidden, massive anti-tank cannon could be pulled out of hiding and worked on a swiveling, rotating turret in a one-hundred and eighty degree radius facing the back of the car. She had also installed bladed hubcaps, to complete the opera... something that made perfect sense to Cherry, of course, but only made Zerrex stare at her in horror. It was bad enough she'd had a pair of cherries and her name painted across each side and the trunk of the car in huge, swirling red letters... but when she exploited all the war-toys of it to scare the hell out of people, things couldn't be worse than that... and then was the moment for him to feel truly embarrassed.

He grasped the wheel with his free hand and forced it towards him a bit, guiding the car into the middle of the lane, grunting irritably as she turned back to the road with a slightly surprised expression as he made a face at her.

"Oh, fuck you." Was her answer, in a surprisingly light voice, considering her powerful and imposing body... but with that undercurrent of danger and threat that her look suggested to everyone. "You're such a pussy. I've got everything under control, Boss."

"You can't just drive like a normal person, for once in your life?" The male Drakkaren asked evenly as he folded his arms on his chest and tried to enjoy the travel all the same. He hadn't a great relationship with cars, of all things... and preferred motorcycles over them, surely. Have Cherry as driver was just making things worse, as always. But it wasn't like he could exactly drive that monster car... the only idea made him unnerved and embarrassed, something he hated. "Besides, I heard that Killer and Alexis had to deal with a nasty terrorist attack on a highway of the empire just five days ago..." Zerrex added calmly. No need to create other chaos on the road.

Then was the turn of Cherry to look grudgingly at him, when she bumped lightly into the huge black sword that lay in the middle of the car, between the seats as she changed the gear. It was a massive, six-foot rectangular blade, sharply edged on each side, with a plain black T handle with a ruby pommel and with the arms of the T coming slightly upwards at the extremities. He had named it Blackheart, and it had always been his most trusted and deadly weapon, something which he was absolutely mortal with and a blade that had collected a scary number of kills in its life. He had also a huge, heavy and slightly rusted revolver in a leather holster that now lay on the floor of the car, near his feet, but that could be easily strapped around his lower leg. At his belt, in fact, there were already his twin .52 custom magnum handguns in leathery holsters. He was a melee expert, first off, with his true passions being hand-to-hand combat and martial arts, where he truly excelled, and swords... but those pistols were his own firearms of choice every time they were needed... and the persons he was going to meet would have liked them, he was sure. There was also something more... after all, neither him was used to bring with himself all that hardware all the time, but this time he had had sort of a feeling, the instinct to take them up.

"I just wonder why the hell you had to take this with us, Boss." she said flatly as she drove the car in another crazy overtaking on a series of cars that, despite their noticeable speed, were obviously just not going fast enough for her savors.

"I could ask you why you have your whip, then." He answered mildly as he watched the countryside along the highway with slight interest. The North Lands, after all, were new to him. The female coughed a bit, looking instinctively down to the metallic whip that was hanging on her leg, hooked at her belt. It was made of sharp, small metallic links and had a wicked hook at the extremity, that added other power and lethality to the weapon... and Cherry knew perfectly just how to use it to obtain the maximum effects.

"Habit." She answered idly as she grinned a bit. He rolled his eyes upwards, knowing well that she just wanted to show it to a certain someone. "You really think we'll find them up here?" Cherry asked after a short pause, with a slightly ironic tone that asked a second question beneath: do you really think they're actually royalty?

"Why not...? We know where to look. And a royal palace should be easy to spot." Zerrex replied amusedly as he turned towards her, moving away his white hairs from his face. They were a genetic oddity inherited from his mother's side, something he had rarely seen on other reptilians... and there was also the added oddity that they had the tendency to grow incredibly fast, and return to their full ridiculous length in a night at most. Now they were cut at shoulder height, as usual. "You know, like, assuming we actually get there and don't crash into anything." He added irritably as she slipped again her way between fast moving cars, sliding in front of a truck and missing it for just a matter of a few inches at the most, cackling, while the unlucky truck driver braked violently with a terrorized face.

She snorted and rolled her eyes, grinning wide as she held the heel tight as if it had made her a serious wrong and she was punishing it as she continued her fast, reckless ride. "Kings are sort of out of fashion these days, you know... do you really think he can be king of something...? After all, they were our sort of normal the last time we met ‘em. Which yeah, admittedly, ain't so normal."

"Monarchy still exists in some places." he responded absently as he rolled hers eyes upwards in bored exasperation. "And I think they are all but ‘normal'. After all, it seemed that even you liked him, the last time."

She snorted, but didn't contradicted, which was already something quite surprising for her... and so he just grinned himself. "What really bothers you isn't that he's king of somewhere... but that she's a queen."

Cherry snorted irritably, throwing a swing outwards that he avoided easily, ducking a bit in the seat, grinning wider as he saw that indeed he was right. "Queen of bitches. That's what she is..." She muttered irritably after a short pause, when they leaved the highway at the huge road sign which had the name Kendrew printed in white letters on red field. The town itself was already visible in front of them, even if they couldn't still outline the royal palace between all the others buildings. "And why would I care of that, of all things...? I'm still... fuckin'... empress of cool."

They overcome the toll booth rather easily, despite the fact that Cherry hated slow down and was about to simply smash into the bar and go ahead, surely awakening the attention of several well armed tigers that stood in the nearby military post, near some huge 4x4 jeeps that just magnetized Cherry's attention for a bit, thankfully stopping her from doing anything too dumb. They had high ground clearance and, for what he could see, variable suspensions, so that they were surely incredible agile on every type of terrain, V-shaped hull for maximum protection against mines, Kevlar-armoured seats, light armoured body and quadruple smoke-canisters on each corner. The engine was in the middle of the vehicle, dividing the uncovered car in two sections. Forwards there was the driver's seat under a protective cockpit of armored glass and the commander's seat, with a mounted heavy machine gun. Over the engine, on another mount, was placed a mounted grenade machine gun or, in some others of the jeeps in there, a massive missile launcher, while the rear section had three seats pointed backwards, whit the external ones complete of mounted machine guns. It was the type of car Zerrex knew she would have loved to drive... and it also made him think that Kendrew had a noticeable military power, judging from that light but powerful unit.

He was also surprised when they didn't suffer any particular attention from the soldier at the checkpoint slightly ahead, as he verified their load. He had spotted the "secrets" of the ‘Cherrymobile', found all the weapons they both had... and despite all, he had simply smiled and asked if they were going to see the king. Gee. People with this much weaponry are supposed to see the king, here...? But he imagined that there were already particular dispositions for the soldiers in Kendrew regarding him and Cherry... after all, Killer's invite to reach him in his reign was by now old.

Kendrew proved to be a nice, ordinate big town, clean and simple in its classic and yet imposing architecture of old tradition and new technology, where modern buildings weren't as horrible and crazed as in a lot of other places and cohabited well with majestic buildings with tall facades with columns and huge sculptures. Along the roads, tigers and other races seemed to cohabite with the same respect and ease, which was truly amazing... and the order and discipline even of the biggest crowd weren't obviously not due to the patrols of bulky, black-uniformed tigers with red berets and huge assault rifles, but to something less visible but yet stronger. A powerful leader ready to crush any type of illegality or just disorder or threat to not only the peace of the town but to his sheer, unmatched power. Zerrex could understand that... after all, he was the Boss of Baskin's Grove, and he had installed a similar regime of order himself with his own strength and presence.

And despite Cherry's bickering and grudging on the impossibility of that monarchy, they hadn't any need to ask indications to anyone and they did not have any problem in finding the castle. The main road of Kendrew was a straight avenue shadowed by huge trees placed at regular distance on each side and in the middle of the four lanes, coupled in two pairs... and the massive, open gate of chiseled black and golden iron of the palace was easy to spot at the extremity of the street, whit the huge, classic façade of the building itself that still overcome the height of most trees into the green, huge garden.

Cherry made an impatient face and groaned, flailing her arms as they approached the gate and another soldier stepped calmly in the middle of it, gesturing idly to slow down with a hand as other four well armed soldiers in plain black uniforms and red berets prepared themselves to perform a rapid check. Zerrex looked away with a slight, amused snort at her behave... she seemed to be convinced, as always, to be in a sort of war and she was truly worried and irritated of those continuous controls. Like if they had something to hide or were under cover. Then again, she's also even more impatient than I am... so maybe it's just the fact she can't drive real fast up into the throne room.

The soldiers themselves were wearing combat boots reinforced with steel and with three long, nasty-looking spikes on top of the tip, black pants full of pockets and a holster of leather at the belt... where Zerrex immediately spotted huge black automatic magnum pistols, managing to spot the inscription "Type 91" slightly carved in the handles. The black jacket of their uniform had two pockets on the breast for clips and had a v-shaped neck open on a small red tie and a white shirt... obviously some sort of ceremonial or free-time uniform. Each of them had also an advanced, short but big-barreled black submachine gun, hold carefully with the butt already laying against the shoulder, ready to be fired really fast. And the red beret had a small silver badge with a winged sword, a simple symbol present also in a coat of arms on the shoulder, with the writing "Predators".

Killer had talked of his special force... and Zerrex noticed with interest that yes, they seemed truly competent and well trained as they checked the car rapidly and efficiently, without any word but only silent gestures and nods between themselves as the officer approached Cherry.

"Good morning. Cynthia Blossom and Zerrex Narrius, is that correct...?" He asked gently as he stood at the side of the car. Cherry looked up at him smugly, then tilted hers head and corrected him sharply. "Cherry and Zerrex, dude. You'd better remember that."

"Alright. Their highness the sovereigns will be pleased to see you here. You'll find the sovereigns in the throne's room, always straight and up the first flight of stairs." The tall tiger said with the same gentleness, gesturing to his Predators to back off and waiting for possible answers or questions. But when he saw only the slightly grudging expression of Cherry and the polite nod of Zerrex, he nodded himself. "Have a nice day."

Cherry started forwards fast along the road of fine white gravel into the park, pointing decidedly towards the massive wooden double door of the palace at the end of the shady avenue, muttering something to herself as Zerrex had just the time to see other two soldiers stand at the sides of the gate, wearing red uniforms with golden buttons, a silvered metallic armor covering the chest and the abdomen and a helmet with a tall metallic tip, almost a spear's blade, standing on top, from which a long mane pony-tail of white fur come down to half their backs, while long and massive assault rifles with long, shinning bayonets rested against their shoulders.

It was rather impressive, as it was the impact with the pack of the tigers. White and orange tigers were walking all along the immense park of the palace, cubs toying and running everywhere as tall, slender females in golden bikinis watched behind them as they spent some moments into the garden. A platoon of soldiers was running around the immense palace as the officer in first line yelled commands and often insults... but that was normal and expected and he felt a slight smile play about his muzzle. Knowing Killer, the first things he could wait from his residence were scarcely dressed females, sons and soldiers, so he wasn't surprised at all.

He smiled gently towards some females that were looking at him with amused interest and then he turned towards Cherry, rolling his eyes upwards a bit as he saw that, as forecasted, she was already leering openly at some bulky, tall soldiers in the black uniforms of earlier that were slowly walking along the road and that kindly rose their hands to the berets in sign of salute as she winked at them with an interested grin.

It took a bit of time to reach the end of the avenue, but then Cherry easily drove her scary car to a stop near to the already well known, heavily customized and huge black Aston Martin and two powerful, aggressive looking racing motorbikes of the same color standing nearby. When finally the engine turned off, Zerrex was more than happy and relieved to finally step down from the monstrous Cherrymobile and walk a few paces on his own, stretching a bit as he approached the motorbikes with a slight, amused grin of interest.

Cherry herself easily descended from the car and looked idly over at him, tilting hers head and folding her arms as she snorted, looking with impatience towards the monumental stairs of marble and the huge open doors of chiseled dark wood, supervised by other two red-uniformed soldiers. Zerrex himself looked up to see the two enormous standards coming down from the roof almost to the ground on both sides of the door. The one on the left had a winged sword in gold in the middle of a red cross in white field, the one on the right had the same background but with the black profile or a roaring lion instead of the blade. Kesteven and Kendrew... the twins of the North.

Zerrex turned towards the door and walked towards it, gesturing with his head to Cherry to follow as his eyes told her not to cause trouble for them or anyone else, but it obviously didn't work too well because her answer was a muttered "assface" as she followed him up the steps and into the fresh, shady corridor with marble's floor that leaded to the monumental internal stairs of the palace. They walked up those, towards a large, open door of massive dark wood on top of the flight, just in front of them, from where they could hear easily music and voices. Mostly, and again Zerrex wasn't so surprised, electric guitars and female's voices.

Zerrex stopped his walk almost with a gulp of surprise as he stepped on threshold, chuckling a bit at the sight of what was going on inside as Cherry, stopping at his side, gave a loud, amused snort. The huge male Drakkaren leaned lightly with his back against the door, folding his arms as he looked inside with amused interest.

The room itself was huge, a rectangular living room two floors tall, covered by a dome of crystal and chiseled black iron as structure, with a balcony running all along the walls at the height of the second floor, supported by tall, chiseled columns of marble and slender arches. Soldiers in the red uniforms were standing like sculptures at regular distance all along the walls, on both floors, as a considerable crowd was in the middle.

Killer wasn't hard to spot. The huge warrior white tiger was lying down on his right side on a long chair recliner in gold and with cushions of red velvet... and that was indubitably his concept of throne, Zerrex thought amusedly. The huge warrior and king, imposing with his massive, bulky muscles and his amazing height that Zerrex noticed was absolutely unmatched even by his similar, was wearing plain black pants of a Predator's uniform from earlier, that, just as the Drakkaren's pants did, were molded tightly on overdeveloped muscles and on a largely oversized crotch. A chiseled black armor covered his upper body, following with precision the perfect profile of his sculptured body, flames of silver decorating the profile of his bemuscled chest. His left shoulder was covered by a golden, fringed shoulder-pad, that held in place a long black cloak, which descended down to his large, clawed, bare feet and hided his bulky, powerful arm. His white black-striped mane was rebel as always, but now it was combed in an impressive Mohawk instead of resting free and admittedly it was something that only added to the figure of the warrior, just as the leonine, black tufted tail and the linear scar on his left eye, that added to the fierceness of his glacial blue eyes. Adding to his imposing, threatening figure, were the odd bone spikes that jutted from his shoulders, elbows and knees and which he had well learned how to use, showing in all his life as soldier, general, warrior and king to deserve his name... and last, but not exactly least, the three swords he had at the belt: two twin, long and slender double edged ones at the sides and a huge, thick-bladed and oversized gladius lying horizontally on his back, just above his long, calmly twisting tufted tail.

Four females were standing behind the recliner and the king, likely ready to do all sorts of things the king could ask... and if I know him well enough, often it's more than just massage his shoulders. Another tall and handsome, prosperous orange tigress with light green eyes was standing beside, acting meekly and almost drooling over him, thing that made Zerrex chuckle a bit. She was holding a golden pitcher in her hands as several bottles were ready on a nearby table, while Killer was holding a golden goblet in a hand, near his muzzle, smiling slightly as he watched to the show in the middle of the room with his icy blue eyes clearly enthralled.

After all, Zerrex could understand that interest. In front of the king, in the middle of the large room, a large circle of big, golden and red-velveted chairs had been made, delimiting a wide circular ring. Only six chairs were empty, while the others were occupied by tall, slender but muscular and toned tigresses wearing various little covering costumes derived by bikinis or g-strings. They looked dangerous, though, all almost as tall as him and some looking even slightly taller, which was always rare and impressive, and each with long, seductive but strong legs primly crossed. They all had not only flat bellies, but perfect, toned and hard abdominals, and their crossed arms looked muscular and powerful, even if feminine. They weren't as bulky or powerfully built as Cherry, no... but they weren't forces to being undervalued, with their compressed, powerful muscles ready as they all watched to the middle of the ring with heads raised defiantly and cold, interested predatory eyes.

In the ring there were in fact other six females, standing at the ready for a fight, five on a side standing against one alone. The five were giving Zerrex their largely uncovered backs and were glaring across at an amazing tall, pure white tigress that was facing them back with an amused and dauntless smile, cracking hers knuckles teasingly. See. I thought I could find them in many a way... likely screwing. But this is new. Zerrex thought amusedly, leaning back a bit more to make himself comfortable as he watched with a slight smile Alexis gesture to the five warriors to come, grinning widely. Cherry, at his side, frowned at the sight, folding her arms bad temperedly and opening her mouth to say something, likely to loudly express in some way hers disapprobation for Alexis or just to harass her in some way... but Zerrex gave her a silent glare, gesturing to just shut up. At that, she glowered back, then she gestured at him with a hand an unmistakable jerking-off movement, mouthing the words "fun-killer" with a bit of a glare.

He shook his head a bit, rolling his eyes as he turned his attention to Alexis once more. He had never before had any chance to see her that way in their past meetings... she was standing on her bare paws, sharp and cared claws almost shinning over the pavement of marble, her long, slender and seductive legs wrapped tight into glinting black latex which rose to half her wonderful thighs. Her sex was hidden just by a black bikini bottom of latex as well, with a teasing window that descended towards her sex lips, displaying teasingly a little part of the blond fur down there as rings of polished steel filled that space a bit, pressing tight on hers sculptured body. The laces of the bikini on her hips, too, were made up of equal rings jointed by sections of glinting latex, and an analogous design had her bra, tight on her big, plump and firm breasts, which had, all in all, little more than her puffy areolas covered, the fabric molded on hers nipples. Her arms too were tightly wrapped into black latex-made gloves that reached halfway on her strong, toned biceps, underlining her compressed but powerful muscles. At hers neck, she had the usual necklace with the glimmering blue diamond and the golden-round that, Zerrex had learned, was the gift of wedding of Killer... but she had also added a golden collar with rubies and aquamarines, and he did notice also a tattoo on her right shoulder and one more circling around her left bicep. And he couldn't help but grin a bit as he watched this with more attention and read the name Killer in elaborate gothic letters on the right... and recognized two circles of twisting barbed wire on her left arm. She had also evidently grown even further from the last time he had seen her... she was now perhaps a full fifteen feet tall, her musculature was even better toned and more developed and even her breasts had visibly kept up the rhythm of her height increase... For the rest, she was the same beautiful tigress he was by now used to see... with hers long mane of golden hair reaching almost her waist at the back and with several long bangs that shadowed her icy blue eyes and gave her an added appearance of coldness and danger. But he also noticed another change when her tail snapped a bit to the side... she still had the odd golden bracelet around it, but her tail now ended with a flame-like tuft like Killer's one, only hers was as golden as her hair. Weird... but it does look nice...how could that come out...?

Finally, the five other tigresses, two white black-stripped ones and three orange tigers, started towards the queen, spreading themselves into a larger line and then attempting to reach for the blond female and pin her down to the ground with a collaborative effort. She has a fame, I see. He looked with interest as Alexis easily and rapidly backstepped, bringing up a hand with amazing speed and catching the punch that was rocketing towards her grinning muzzle, stopping it easily as her other hand grasped immediately the wrist of the rival and sent her heavily down on the floor with a strong, elegant twisting gesture, slamming the rival hard on the marble. In the same time, another female tried to lock Alexis at the waist, but she was rapid as a lightning into suddenly rising hers knee and collide it hard with the bosom of the charging rival, who fell down with a choking sound, her hands pressing into her sternum as all the air leaved her lungs in a whoosh, leaving her dazed and nearly fainted.

Then, Alexis answered with an attack of hers, grinning as she stepped forwards rapidly and surprised the nearest of the remaining females, stretching out hers powerful arm and slamming it into hers throat with the full momentum of hers charge. The unlucky female choked noisily as drool leaved hers muzzle and her eyes bulged in pain as Alexis entrapped her in a strong hold around the neck, grinning wider as she swing rapidly from side to side, easily avoiding the punches and the vicious swings that the others tried against her as she chuckled a bit. I wonder what she can truly do. I didn't see that much last time, at least not fight-wise... I guess I may have underestimated her.

The tall blond tigress swung outwards lighting fast with the cut of her free hand, but hers target ducked with impressive speed and tried to reach up for Alexis's thigh. The queen, in any case, had likely forecasted that move, and the rival tigress was knocked heavily down on the floor with a grunt by a strong, easy turning kick as the blond female turned towards the last rival. Alexis grinned, throwing suddenly against the rival the chocking female she was still holding in hers vise and then springing forwards with a strong charge and knocking both down under hers body, grinning wide as she pinned the warriors down on the floor with her hands, closing the two between her strong legs.

She rose hers head defiantly, smiling wide in satisfaction... and she tilted hers head with a soft smile and a blink of surprise as she met the amused glance of Zerrex on the threshold in front of her. "Hi, Zer..." She said gently, standing up rapidly and helping on their feet also the other females around her as Zerrex rose a hand in a salute, walking forwards calmly. He normally disliked the crowd, and admittedly, in the room there was a lot of people... but he was relaxed and all in all feeling at home, surely much more than in other places he had been. For once, his huge sizes and bulky body wasn't attracting all sort of stares, since everyone there looked tall and built himself, of all things... Even too much...

Cherry walked rapidly behind him, waving cheerfully a hand towards Alexis and grinning amusedly as she called loudly into the room: "Hi, Spikes! Hi, queen-bitch!"

Zerrex groaned loud in exasperation at that, turning just in time to see the two nearer red-uniformed soldiers sprint forwards threateningly as their hands grasped the handles of their huge cavalry's sabers, both of the bulky, tall males looking seriously irritated. Cherry too looked surprised for a moment, but before she could add any other damage, Alexis waved easily a backwards gesture to the soldiers with two fingers, smiling slightly as the two backed off immediately. Then the blond female turned towards the lizards and tilted her head with a slight grin, folding her arms. "Hi, slut." She said simply.

Killer too had rapidly stood up from the recliner and handed the goblet to the green-eyed female nearby before walk rapidly towards Zerrex. He too had grown considerably from his already massive height, and now had to be almost sixteen and half feet without counting the towering Mohawk on his head. "At the last, Zer, you made it. I was beginning to fear you would have never given me this pleasure." The huge white tiger said cheerfully, his voice deep and warm as he reached Zerrex and gently grasped the hand that was offered, then the powerful arm of the lizard, pulling him suddenly into a friendly embrace that surprised the Drakkaren and also sorta embarrassed him as the giant liger went down to a knee.

"Queen's Hussars, Zer... not wise tease them in that way. They are all ex-Predators with long experience, Alexis has always been their commander and she herself trained most of them. They'd jump into the flames at the first idle wave of her hand." The liger added playfully, whispering to the Drakkaren in his ear as he patted his back softly.

"Cherry never learns. We'd better lock her away somewhere before she can cause some nasty mess." The male lizard answered amusedly as the female in question walked closer and leered up to the giant white tiger as Killer slowly stood up, Alexis approaching from the other side.

"Fuck you, Boss..." Cherry said idly as she caught wind of his last statement, before reach eagerly for the bulky liger as he let go the huge male Drakkaren. She ground fleetingly over his powerful form, reaching up with a hand to tickle slightly under his chin as he smiled and watched down at her, opening his mouth to talk. Before he could, she smiled and eagerly reached up for his muzzle, kissing him aggressively for a long moment and fighting defiantly his large tongue directly in his mouth until he answered with a low, amused growl. He by now was beginning to know the weird and rather slutty warrior female pretty well, and so he reached down for her taunt buttocks, squeezing them and easily lifting a bit the muscular female towards his muzzle. And so Killer had also the first impact with Cherry's new look, reaching up playfully with a hand to pull slightly on the piercings under her muzzle as his tongue rolled in hers mouth over the rounded stud in hers tongue.

Alexis looked grudgingly at that, making a face before walk elegantly to Zerrex and trace softly hers hands on his masculine breast as he smiled, before she slid her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, working her maw with passion against his own as he squeezed gently at hers waist. "Hi, Zer..." She said playfully, hers voice teasing, as their maws wrestled slowly, her hands squeezing exploratively along his massive, muscular body.

"Hi, Cherry..." Killer said amusedly as he finally broken their kiss, sliming as she grasped his shoulders, looking up at him with a hungry, playful glance and grinding hers feminine but muscular body against his own powerful form, squeezing the huge bulge in his pants between them teasingly. But then, from behind her, come the soft breath that Alexis released as she broke the long kiss with Zerrex, caressing his muzzle with her hands and smiling in his eyes. "Good boy. You trained yourself hard in this time, huh...? You look even thicker and feel more toned and stronger. Good... I like big, strong boys."She said gently, and he smiled before squeeze a bit on her compressed but toned biceps and trace a hand teasingly on her uncovered abs... then he looked also over to the male liger, that surely hadn't been lazy himself in that period, and that looked if possible even bigger than last time. "You too look in still better shape... and he, too. Besides, you two do look even taller." He answered then with a slight amused smile.

Alexis grinned slightly at that, tilting a bit hers head. "I guess it's true, too. He keeps growing up because he's a liger and doesn't have the proper fucking growth-inhibitor gene... and now I have part of his liger's genes myself, too. Likely I'm a bit taller, yes." She kissed gently his muzzle, then smiled. "Thank you, in any case." The female lizard, still almost cradled in the huge male liger's muscular arm, looked at that with a death glare that Alexis coldly reciprocated from over her shoulder.

Zerrex and Killer slid away elegantly from the dangerous, lightning-like glares between the two dangerous females, falling in step together as they walked towards the throne, the females soon following as they bickered almost gently. The last met between them, after all, had caused a great improvement of their relation, too... they had shared a home for two days while the males were away fighting and not only they had avoided any disaster or serious damage, but had shared a bit of fun with the large collection of sex stuff and bondage material of Cherry in partial replacement of the two males. Besides, and not of so little importance in the equation, Alexis had shown a sincere interest for the deadly whip of razor-sharp metallic links of Cherry... and that had sweetened a lot the things. In fact, their one wasn't any type of hate... but just the effect of two all in all very similar, dominative and competitive natures being in contact... and consequently automatically in competition.

Killer peered around amusedly, seeing the obvious curiosity of the soldiers and the people in the room at that weird image. Lizards, after all, weren't so common up in the North from the last years of the wars with the dragons, several centuries before... but, especially, there were truly a few people that had ever managed to get that much affection and admiration from the king, and everyone was likely trying to understand what had of so special the two newcomers. In other places, two tall, muscular, powerful and dangerous-looking Drakkaren would only have been watched with fear and no one would have had any question... but the tiger's civilization was different, centred on the warriors value, the honour, the tradition, and a society that decided rights and power only on the base of strength and value. So, obviously, the aspect alone wasn't enough to answer to the question in their eyes. Most of the male tigers in the room could match the bulk of muscles of Zerrex and Cherry, and several soldiers looked even thicker and taller, after all.

"Zerrex and Cherry here would already be yours superior officers, if they weren't so modest and hadn't cut as much as possible their bridges with their past life in the army." Killer said gently, his voice loud to be heard in all the wide room as it boomed easily in every angle, magnetizing the attention of everyone around as the soldiers remained in impassive attention but turning their heads towards the king. Zerrex smiled slightly up to the tiger, shaking a bit his head, amused by that introduction, while Cherry mumbled something like "I'm still the Boss's soldier..."

"And that's because they are far stronger and more experienced that you all. I want you all to care of both Zerrex and Cherry as you care of me, for all the time they will be my welcomed guests. Serve them as they wish and obey to their orders." Killer added, looking around on all the persons present, which bended immediately their heads in obedience. Zerrex couldn't help but notice the deep, total respect and devotion of everyone and the total submission to a simple glance of those icy blue eyes... and then Killer nodded. "You can all get disbanded, now. I want to take care of my friends."

Zerrex watched as the soldiers leaved immediately their positions and formed two long lines at the sides of the door, standing on attention as the females leaved the room, walking elegantly out and each pausing to greet the king with a curtsy before leave... and the lizard noticed with an amused and really not surprised grin that they all looked up to the huge male white tiger with accomplice smiles as he greeted them all gently with their names and the clear promise "I'll see you later". He also didn't miss their glances of interest over him... and he thought that they were likely wondering if he had the same abilities and characteristics as lover of their king.

Finally, the warrior females stood up and leaved with the same procedure, Zerrex admittedly leering interestedly on the athletic and toned tigresses as they elegantly walked away, some of them giving him some fleeting, interested and teasing glances that he reciprocated eagerly. He examined with interest the swaying of the firm buttocks of the last warrior of the line as he slid silently nearer to the huge white tiger and reached up for him as the tiger looked at him curiously. "Old pervert..." Zerrex whispered playfully up to Killer, who simply smiled back amusedly with a snort laughter. "Like I wouldn't know that you would have added to the deal a pool of mud or something similar." The liger exclaimed, shaking his head a bit in amusement.

Zerrex blinked in surprise at that, smiling as he passed a hand through his long white hair, tilting his head a bit and smiling to the fellow male. "Well, that is a good idea."

"What was that anyway, Spikes...?" Cherry asked with teasingly sweet voice, sliding towards the massive liger as Alexis stared at her with a suspicious glare, cracking her knuckles noisily. The female Drakkaren, anyhow, smiled at her challengingly and simply leaned openly against the huge, muscular frame of the white male as he smiled down at her. "Essentially, a pastime. It's a rather calm day, and I wanted to value some of the first females Predator with a bit of sane competition... apart from have my little part of fun in it, obviously." He answered gently as the female lizard pressed hers form against his own, teasing him as she ground her huge, firm breasts on his chiselled abdominals.

"And what was the prize...?" She asked then as she reached up with a hand to wrap around his neck, gaining a death glare from Alexis as she herself slid elegantly towards Zerrex, grinding hers body against his own with a smile as the two exchanged a gentle kiss and gaining his back, wrapping gently his neck with her arms, her hands tracing over his broad, masculine chest teasingly. She then kissed slowly down the neck of the huge lizard male, sometimes looking up in victory to Cherry as the muscular female snarled a bit in threat.

"Me, I suppose you could say." Killer answered amusedly, passing a hand into his mane and trading a smile with Alexis as Zerrex looked up amused but not surprised, Cherry turning towards him and grinning as she all but seat in his lap, forcing him to sustain her on a strong, muscled arm as she kept teasing on his body, daring now specifically down towards his waistline. "I promised a night of command on me to the winning female... but Alexis then insisted to participate and, in some sense, the competition lost a bit of its interest to me..." He paused, smiling up at his beloved wife and queen as she tilted her head with a gentle smile of hers. "because I knew she was gonna win easily." He said gently, talking more to his wife than to Cherry, but the female Drakkaren all but snorted laughter, jumping down on hers feet and flexing her powerful, muscular body in front of him.

"Call them back. It'll be a fast thing... I'll fuck them all up hard and fast and you'll have your winner to reward." She grinned wide up to the nonplussed male, who looked back at her flatly before exchange a look with Alexis and Zerrex, who groaned loudly. Cherry all but ignored that, steamrolling her master as she turned towards the tall blond tigress and grinned up at her in challenge. "And then I'll beat down queen-bitch here."

"Just come and try!" Alexis exclaimed coldly, looking back to the lizard with an icy glare of her sapphire eyes, flexing threateningly. Killer looked at that with some serious worry, because he had never seen such cold, merciless determination in her eyes, and he knew that Cherry was just as dangerous. He traded a fast glance with Zerrex, who looked just as worried, making a face to the liger, who simply nodded.

At that, as Cherry walked forwards, looking threateningly to the ready tigress, Zerrex reached out and grasped the female Drakkaren by the shoulder, steadying her easily and glaring in her eyes as she flailed and swore in all sorts of ways, trying to wrestle him back. "Oh come on, Boss... let me go! I wanna fuck miss pretty princess up!"

The lizard male gave her a flat look as he shook her violently a bit before pushing the muscular female over to one of the chairs. "Oh, shut up, Cherry... and please, try to behave properly for once in your life." Killer, meanwhile, turned towards Alexis and gave her a calm look, with an almost imperceptible shake of his head. She immediately backed off, walking easily towards his side and giving just another grudging look towards the rival female.

"Can't you two be normal friends once...?" Killer asked gently as the blond tigress leaned against his side, wrapping her arms around his large waist and reaching up to kiss his lips gently. He couldn't react to that in any other way than answering warmly to her affection, wrapping a muscled arm around her and smiling, their love to strong for him to be angry in any way, no matter what she did... "I'm serious, Alexis." He added when their kiss broke. She looked up at him guiltily, but didn't answered, grinding instead more against his muscular, larger form. "A kiss will not be enough to erase the last question, darling..." He exclaimed playfully at that, the female punching his broad chest with a snort laughter and smiling up at him. "Then just fuck you. I have to fight for you, you know... Or the first newcomer female will steal you."

Killer could only smile at that, holding her closer on his form as he nuzzled her gently. "Bullshit. No one could ever make me forget you." Zerrex, meanwhile, had tamed Cherry, pinning her down on the floor as she leered up to Killer and Alexis, looking still grudgingly towards the rival female.

Cherry stood up carefully, leering to the two tall tigers and keeping an attentive eye on hers master, who looked still irritated for her behaviour. Killer looked at that for a moment, then grasped two of the big chairs that had hosted the female warriors and placed both in front of the huge chair recliner, using a remote control to lower the volume of the music until it was just a low, quiet background.

"Sit down, Zer, Cherry... please." He called gently, and he and Alexis waited for the reptiles before sat down side to side of the singular throne, the blond female primly crossing her long, seductive legs. "No need to be angry, Cherry..." Killer said, smiling at her as she again traded a venomous look for Alexis's triumphant one. The male caught sight of that and nudged softly the blond tigress with a look of reprimand, the female backing off immediately even if with a fleeting, grudging look up at him. "Besides, you are my welcomed guest, and I'll give you whatever you want in any case."

Alexis glared a bit to the larger male at that as Cherry smiled to him with pleased surprise and a somehow threatening glint of interest in her eyes, before give a look of victory to the tall feline queen, who rose defiantly hers head, looking down to the lizard haughtily. She opened hers mouth to speak, but she was steamrolled by Zerrex, who grinned amusedly up to the huge white tiger. "Dude, you know you are gonna regret this later, yes...?"

"Bite me, Zerrex." Cherry said idly as Alexis looked pacified and Killer grinned back with the same amusement. "Sure, I know. But I like challenges, you know ..." He reached out for the small golden table, grasping four goblets and pulling nearer some of the bottles before handing the goblets to the two Drakkaren.

"Whisky?" He asked, pouring some to himself as Alexis filled hers goblet with champagne. Zerrex nodded with a slight smile, before Cherry cheerfully snatched the bottle away and filled hers glass with the offered alcohol under his glare of disapprobation that she ignored completely. "How are things down in Baskin's Grove...? All well, I hope. Cindy's ok?" Killer asked as he made himself at home on the chair recliner, wrapping a muscled arm around Alexis's shoulders as she embraced his waist with her own.

They surely are very united... not just in a sexual way, but truly deeply. "She's ok... but she's taking care of Marina, our daughter. She preferred to stay home instead of taking the chance of riding in a car with a crazed gearhead." Cherry coughed and rubbed the back of her head at this, glaring at him from over the edge of the goblet she was draining as Alexis smiled gently at that hint of maternity.

"Marina, huh...? Another female in family." The blond tigress observed softly, smiling slightly as she reached up to kiss Killer's cheek. "We do have our sons, now, too." She added with soft, almost purring voice, smiling warmly.

Killer kissed her back warmly, the two softly nuzzling as their tongues met and traded the taste of Whisky for champagne, the two smiling with complicity.

"Really...? Congratulations, then." Zerrex said amusedly as Cherry almost choked with hers whisky, coughing violently and spitting amber liquid around as she beaten a punch on hers chest, rocking into the chair ridiculously as Zerrex looked at her flatly before coughing embarrassedly in a fist and roll his eyes upwards.

"Yes... Anubis and Mriya, our first sons." Killer answered amusedly. "We do need to keep ourselves more united, you know...? Years ago, they invented e-mails and phones." He added playfully after a short pause.

"I guess we should, yes..." Zerrex answered simply, keeping an eye on Cherry as she regained a bit of control, looking up to the female tigress still with disbelief. "Now they are under the care of Athena and Joy, anyhow..." Alexis said simply. "They are two wonderful mothers for our sons, when we are busy."

"Wait, wait, wait. Queen-bitch is a mother...?" Cherry asked dumbly, and all looked at her in slight, amused surprise. "What about that exactly isn't clear to you....?" Zerrex asked dryly, rolling his eyes upwards before shake his head a bit and return his attention to the two tigers. "So now you are king of your homeland, too, huh?"

Killer toyed slowly with the goblet in his hand, almost absently looking at the amber liquid into it, thinking. "Yes, I am. But you know, it was a mess far too big and painful, and I lost too many good friends to find any happiness in that. I originally leaved my home to avoid any problem... I didn't wanted to see Kesteven suffer for a war of power... but I messed up things with my son Riaku and... Well, it's a long, difficult story... and a wound still open." Alexis reached up and wrapped his neck in her arms, resting her head on his muscular shoulder, and Zerrex understood that there was seriously a much bigger problem than usual behind the war he had seen on television some times before.

"With your son...? Didn't you just call him Anubis a moment ago?"Cherry observed without any care, before avoid easily a fast, and hard swing of Zerrex as he snorted. Alexis gave her a flat look and Killer remained silent for another moment, so that the muscular female peered around cautiously, understanding that something was wrong,

"Anubis is my first son with Alexis, my legitimate heir, but not the only son I have myself. And I discovered that Riaku is actually one of my sons. Here is different than Ire or the rest of the world... our civilization is selective and even cruel. To guarantee that our species will proceed forwards with the better genetic code possible, we tigers are always in competition, and only the kings have the power on the packs of females. And only the kings, and eventually some of the officers higher in rank have the right and task to procreate. All the cubs in this palace are mine, for example." Killer explained calmly, feeling an amused grin crest his muzzle at the expression of interest and mischievous admiration in the eyes of the female lizard.

"You do have a nice work..." Zerrex observed amusedly, smiling to the muscular liger, who looked back with an accomplice smile. "And you live in a nice barrack, as well." The Drakkaren added, smiling slightly to the liger.

"Oh." Killer coughed slightly, between embarrassed and amused, smiling to the huge male reptile. "This palace was built by my predecessor... who fortunately had nice tastes, similar to mine. I introduced just some slight improvement and enlargements, myself." The liger squeezed Alexis gently against his side, smiling down at her, before turn back to his friends. "But the pack grown a lot during my reign, after all."

"It's not hard to believe, for what I know of you, Spikes." Cherry observed teasingly, slightly surprising Killer who smiled gently back for a moment, before Zerrex talked again. "And so this is your throne, huh...? Now I fully understand that fact of making the ambassadors uncomfortable to gain tactical advantage..." He said playfully... and Alexis, immediately taking the chance, reached up with her hands on Killer's muscular, broad shoulders and tackled him gently, pushing him down and gaining the top over him as he let her do with a wide grin. "You are talking of this...?" She asked playfully, starting to rub firmly hers crotch on the bulging male liger's one, grinding her toned body and hers huge breasts over his powerful, muscular body and kissing him warmly as he released an enticed murr, flexing his fantastic musculature against her and reaching up decidedly to grasp and squeeze both of her mostly bare, firm buttocks. The two worked passionately their mouths together, eyes closing in lust, breaths hard and hot, tongues wrestling and maws duelling almost violently as the male reached instinctively up to embrace the female and squeeze her closer over his muscular chest... and then Zerrex coughed amusedly. "Yes, I think that's it."

The two tigers at that opened their eyes, almost returning to the world after a short digression of lust... and Alexis gave to the huge, muscular male a last nuzzle and an affective lick over his lips as she slowly slid down his huge, potent body and straighten, letting him rise up to sat again.

Killer coughed in amused embarrassment, before reach up for the golden clasp of the leather belt of his cloak and undue it. The long black dress slid down his muscular arm and rested on the velvet of the chair's cushion as he flexed a bit in freedom. "You don't have anything against me standing without cloak, do you...? People is just convinced that every king must wear one of those awkward things, but I so like to be free, too..."

Zerrex shook his head slightly, smiling amusedly. "Free yourself. This is your home, of all things... and here I thought that you being king meant you'd be doin' as you please."

Killer snorted amusedly, shaking his head a bit, but when he opened his mouth to speak, Cherry steamrolled him immediately, pointing at a tattoo she had noticed on his now bare, powerful left shoulder, a gothic A drawn on his rock-hard muscles. "That A stands for "Alpha", Spikes...?" She asked with amusement, leaning over to trace a finger down the black letter teasingly, peering in his icy blue eyes with her sapphire ones as she leaned in close, their muzzles almost touching as she licked her lips teasingly in front of him. Alexis, at his side, crossed her arms and looked flatly to the muscular female lizard, rising her head defiantly and grinning as she reached up to wrap an arm around his neck, observing idly: "He doesn't needs an A on his muscles to show everyone that he's the alpha, you know... my king is taller, bigger, stronger and much more muscular than anyone else. And his cock flaccid puts to shame the other males erected." Then she looked with attention over the Drakkaren and grinned amusedly. "Just like you don't need that II to remember everyone that you are a bitch."

"Even if I admittedly like your vision of it, it actually stands for Alexis." Killer said, underlining the name of hers beloved wife and queen with reprimand, looking flatly down at her as he separated the two dangerous females, rising his huge, muscular arm between them as they traded icy, threatening glares over it. The blond tigress backed off immediately at the call of his husband and king, while Zerrex much less gently pulled Cherry from behind, grasping her neck and throwing her backwards on her chair with a snort... and then both Drakkaren twitched in surprise as Cherry landed with a wince and a loud curse on the floor instead, the female looking immediately with a frown back to the chair. "What the fuck...?"

She wasn't used to such errors... the combination of strength, agility and precognition in her body was a deadly cocktail that made of her a perfect war machine and gave her amazing capabilities in every environment... how could had she missed the chair so dumbly? This is not normal...it's not of her.

Killer didn't show such surprise, and instead turned immediately towards Alexis, folding his huge arms and arching his eyebrows in an irritable question for his queen, and she shifted uncomfortably a bit on the chair recliner, looking up at him with a slightly embarrassed smile that shown most of her ivory, deadly fangs as she rubbed a hand on the back of hers head.

"Sorry, really... Alexis is often unbearable from when she begun to discover hers powers." Killer said with a soft sigh, resting back a bit in the huge throne.

"Powers? What kind of powers...?" Zerrex asked curiously as Cherry sat down with a glare towards the blond tigress, muttering something under her breath. "That slut doesn't have any power, Boss."

"Don't bet on it, lizard-bitch. You might be disappointed." Alexis observed sharply at that, smiling pleasured. Killer shook his head a bit, then talked again as if nothing had happened, likely deciding it was the best thing he could do. "It's been during the battle up in Kesteven that my father explained me that in the blood of our family, during the centuries, there has been not only tiger's and lion's one, but even the blood of one of the last dragonesses. He sustains that the actual genetic code of the Huxley dynasty has all sorts of modifications and evolutions caused by such mixture." He paused, reaching up before for his mane, passing a hand through the thick fur and holding a bang out for them to watch, and then for the odd, sharp bone-spikes that jutted from his shoulder. "Mane and spikes are the most visible ones... but his studies suggest that we have developed amazing endurance, strength and a sort of immortality, even. We are much more resistant to extreme natural environments, especially to the extreme cold, and even to contaminated ones, making us resist to the poisons and even to the nuclear radiations, in certain measures... and he says that we have inherited and developed some of the powers the dragons had."

Zerrex nodded thoughtfully, looking to the male liger with deep interest. "I'm familiar with some of those sorts of characteristics myself... please, continue..."

Killer nodded, smiling slightly. Zerrex had always been in contact with such supernatural characteristics, especially when serving in the Goth Legion, where all of the ten elements he had commanded had special and supernatural abilities to rely over... and the huge liger knew that he and Cherry where the ones that could better understand the strange situation he was just beginning to experience in his life. "We aren't truly immortal... we can be killed, even if we are..." He paused again for a moment, looking to Alexis. "Harder than the others, I guess. But ours bodies lose the capability to get older, maintaining a stable level of evolution from a certain point onwards. Obviously, all this is true for me... but it wasn't for Alexis. So I decided that she deserved the same luck... and before leave Kesteven, my father and his team of genetists emplaced the genetic codes that he calls "Huxley line" into my beloved wife." He embraced the blond tigress tight on his chest as she leaned softly over his muscular form and reached up to tickle slightly with a hand under his muzzle.

"Soon enough, analysis proved that the operation had been successful, and now I'm as immortal as this big boy here... besides, my strength greatly increased and I inherited part of the liger's characteristic of growing up all life long." Alexis continued gently, looking up to his husband with obvious gratitude and affection, and Killer smiled down at her before look up again over at Zerrex and Cherry, who looked more and more irritable, murmuring under hers breath something that really sounded like "Bullshit...".

"She also soon started to accomplish weird things... her shots become rapidly more and more impressive. And believe me... she already was such a shot that I had thought long ago to have seen the ultimate shooters, Cherry..." Killer paused, gesturing gently towards the female Drakkaren. "...and Alexis. But she is now beginning to do things just so impossible that I just wait to be surprised once more from minute to minute. She hits things behind a corner or a wall, hit things at distances that other people with the same rifle simple can't even dream to reach or hit a target shooting in a completely different direction and all that. This is a lot more than a simple feeling with fire arms... and soon we understood she was somehow able to act over things with her mind. And this sorta makes me envious, of all things. I mean, she should have inherited that from my genetic code, after all... and in two days she found out her powers. While I still can't find anything into me after a life..."

"Apart from that huge strength of yours, you do mean..." Zerrex observed gently. "But Alexis's powers are indeed interesting. A sort of telekinesis, huh...?" Zerrex asked with interested curiosity, joining the tips of his fingers in front of his chest instinctively. Cherry just crossed her arms and looked away with obstinate negation of what they were saying. "She ain't so special. I don't see any ‘special powers' here." She repeated in answer to the powerful male lizard, who simply rolled his eyes upwards.

"I suppose. She is still learning and finding it out, you know... and... Alexis, stop that." Killer concluded idly, smiling a bit as he rolled his eyes upwards amusedly. Zerrex blinked in surprise at that, and suddenly noticed how the black-leather belt of the huge male liger was apparently undoing itself autonomously as weird movements of the black cloth of his pants on both sides of the huge bulge at his crotch gave the idea that two invisible hands were teasing and massaging gently the massive malehood inside from both sides. He couldn't repress a grin from cresting his muzzle at that sight... and Cherry, at his side, just leaned over to gain a better view, cheerfully exclaiming: "Go ahead, go ahead!"

The queen, anyhow, ceased her little game at the request of her king and leaned again softly on Killer's side, grinning wide, pleased, toying idly with her necklace and golden bullet. "As you see, she is able to do all sort of things, by now... she can control a large variety of materials and manages to carry out even difficult operations without neither a direct sight on what she does."

"It's indeed amazing... it's a bit better than your usual psychic telekinesis, I guess, because she doesn't needs to have a direct or at least visual contact with what she's doing, nor it is pure control of the materials. I... I had a great friend that was able to control metals in amazing ways. He could not just... move metallic objects, but give life to metal. Shape it... do all sort of things." Zerrex said, remembering all sort of images of Tinny using his incredible power in the Goth Legion... to using it to shape toys and little goods for the kids of Baskin's Grove... and even to helping him in the trainings of preparation for the duel with his uncle, Markus "Requiem" Narrius, a warrior so powerful and capable to gain his nickname of "Death Song"... to give him a magnetic strap for carry Blackheart around... and to save his life and Cindy's one, until he was killed in his noble action. "I owe him my life and my daughter's one... Tinny... he was truly a dear friend to me." Zerrex added, visibly touched by the memories awakened... and Killer did noticed how even Cherry lowered her head in the deepest respect.

"I would have been honoured to know him... and I understand you, Zer. I lost some good friends myself..." Killer said gently as he and Alexis filled four glasses of Whisky and then handled one to both reptiles. "It's tradition of Kesteven drink to the memory of the valorous warriors that have leaved us. I would be honoured to drink to the memory of Tinny." The liger observed seriously, rising his goblet. Alexis immediately did the same, and then Cherry and Zerrex followed.

"To your fallen friends, too..." Zerrex added, and Killer nodded with a touched smile, before all of them rose their goblets and drank from their glasses together, standing there silently for some moments, remembering their own pasts and the friends they had lost.

"Do you think there's really something after the death...?" Zerrex asked quietly, looking to Killer with indecipherable expression. The huge liger looked back silently for a few moments, reflecting on that question that he himself had had many a time rolling in his mind.

"I don't know the answer, Zer... and I don't believe in religions or myths myself. But you know, in Kesteven we are used to believe that the warriors that have had a life honourable have their place in a sort of... Hero's estate, where they live together to eternity. Myself, I hope it's true... and that we all we'll have our place there if we'll ever need it."

Zerrex nodded, smiling slightly as he placed down his goblet on the table, then turning once more to the muscular male liger. "It is a possibility much nicer than most of the ones that religions propose... and I'm not good with religions myself, either. I hope you are right."

Killer nodded, then smiled a bit as he too placed down his glass and clapped his hands together slightly. "So... on a brighter side, there's something I'd like to show you, if you want to follow me."

Some minutes later, Killer was leading the way along an endless corridor, Alexis, who now had her usual leather holsters tied tightly on both thighs with her magnums ready and her sheathed, special sword on the shoulder, was leaning softly on his right side and wrapping affectively his large waist with an arm as he squeezed her gently around the shoulders, Zerrex and Cherry walking at his other side. The corridor was enlightened by crystal lights hanging at regular distance from the arched, richly decorated ceiling and by huge, arched windows opened at regular distances on the wall at their right, watching towards the park. And the walls on both sides were covered by huge showcases of thick, clear crystal that rose from the floor of marble to the base of the arches and that were filled up with the largest collection of weapons that Zerrex had ever seen. From knifes to machetes to javelins and spears of any age to the most modern submachine guns and rocket launchers, passing from missiles to personal armours ancient and modern, with a section entirely covered by shields. It was absolutely impressive... and admittedly something that Zerrex found incredibly interesting, even if for someone such love for weapons like Killer's one would have been... a horrible thing, most certainly.

Besides, Killer seemed to know everything of each weapon... and the difficult part was make him stay calm and politely stop his explanations before reach the point of ridiculousness, something that Alexis did regularly when he started to exaggerate, with an amused smile that told she was more than used to that aspect of her loved husband.

"This is a Kesteven's longbow." Killer said, happy as a kid on Christmas, opening a panel of the expositor and taking in his large hands a bow almost as tall as Zerrex, frightening in the power that it suggested and scary with the size of the related arrow, that was as big as a javelin. The male liger extracted even a large "clip" made up of wood and designed to be inserted on the rope of the weapon and hold up to ten arrows. "This constituted the weapon of choice for the Kesteven's army for three centuries... and it gave us the supreme advantage in the long range engage. A fairly good archer was able to launch ten or even twelve times for minute... and with the clip, he could throw on the enemy a real rain of steel. There weren't armours capable to stand up to this."

Alexis squeezed gently his hip, looking to the sky with an amused expression, and he coughed slightly, placing down the bow and taking another, that was obviously designed for him, since it was at least nine feet tall and built of black, composite materials, with the thick, double rope made of nylon. It seemed much stronger, even... and the clip could hold maybe fifteen arrows. "Try this one, Zer... it's the modern version." Killer said amusedly, smiling slightly as he handed the weapon to the huge male lizard, who smiled with equal entertainment, grasping easily and with noticeable skill the bow and jerking experimentally on the rope a few times before pull backwards all the way it with a low grunt of surprise at the impressive amount of strength and effort it took. When he leaved, he had a taste of the amazing power it could impress to an arrow... and the wish to try it from real against some target only increased. "I've never seen a bow with this strong a draw in my entire life..." He observed.

Killer chuckled a bit, looking pleased and satisfied. "It can still pierce easily its way across even most of the modern bullet proof jackets, actually..." Then Killer looked with curiosity as Cherry snorted and pushed Zerrex away, taking the bow from his hands and pulling the rope. She grit her teeth and grunted loud, but she managed to charge it fully as well, and looked darkly pleased before give a challenging glance of triumph at them all.

"You'll likely be pleased to know that you are the third and fourth person that manage to use that bow." Killer said amusedly. "It was designed for me alone... and until today, only Alexis had managed to use it."

That last statement sorta irritated Cherry, and Alexis was forced to show herself truly capable to use the bow to finally end up at least the provocations of the muscular female lizard... Then Killer shown them some other amazing weapons of his personal arsenal, like an immense, 30 feet long, thick spear with a frightening, razor sharp and spiked tip of shinning steel that alone added other two full feet to the length... and explained how it had been the weapon of the ancient infantry of Kesteven, used to charge the enemy in slow but unstoppable marches of troops reunited as compact fronts, overwhelming everyone with those weapons. He shown them also a large arsenal of armours ancient and modern, the MASR8 rifle of his army and the SMG9 submachine guns with their deadly, high-speed piercing rounds of 12,7 mm of diameter and some of the grenade, rockets and missile launchers.

At the end of the corridor, there was a huge double door of chiselled wood, but they instead took a smaller but thick and heavy door on the left wall, entering in a dark room. Killer entered last, closing the door behind his broad back and turning on the lights... and some neon immediately enlightened up a long, huge live-firing range with a row of eight or so firing positions.

"This is the basic range practice... and Alexis and me use it as pastime and amusing little training. In the Predator style, every target here is mobile... we don't believe in the "fire to a statue" thing, and each Predator has to be a true, all-aspect sniper. This, of course, means more enemies killed, less of ours injured, less ammo wasted... and that the snipers of the Predators are truly specials."

He paused as the group approached the low wall of the fire ring, where pistols and rifles and a huge number of clips was already waiting for be used. "I thought we could... have some fun here, if you want."

"As long as later on we do have some more... adult fun, huh...?" Cherry said teasingly as she slipped over to the muscular male liger and traced her hands up his thick form to wrap loosely around his neck, grinding hers body against his masculine one. "I'm not going to forget that you owe me a night of wishes..." Alexis rolled her eyes upwards irritably at that, brushing gently against the muscular side of Zerrex with a smile for the powerful male lizard as she reached hers firing spot and drawn out one of her twin magnums, lightning fast as always. And the muscular lizard noticed immediately that there was little of common in that weapon.

The handle was conventional, silver painted and with an handguard enlarged to make it easier to use even with gloves on, with a conventional safe just over the trigger, on the left side, where a simple, fast gesture of the thumb could arm the weapon in a fraction of second. But there wasn't clip into it, like any normal pistol... and it looked much lighter. Besides, the barrel wasn't normal... but the castle was replaced with a group of four silver bores, each much longer than usual. Under the group of barrels there was an aiming dot system that projected a small laser dot on the target... and it was green instead of red.

While Killer tried to get free of the sticky, even if extremely pleasurable company of Cherry that was literally trying to climb all over him like ivy on a wall, Zerrex followed Alexis to watch from nearer the pistol in question, and she smiled slightly to him before open fire. All four of the barrels fired at once, and immediately a thick target of wood in rapid movement on tracks on the floor at several meters of distance all but disintegrated in wooden shrapnels from the waist upwards.

Zerrex noticed also a few other things interesting. There was no bullet case expelled, almost imperceptible recoil and the damage had been amazing: the four bullets had smashed into other two targets, spreading crumb those too before smash into a thick block of reinforced concrete of protection with enough strength to almost crack it in pieces. Last, but not least, he noticed her beautiful but savage, evil grin of satisfaction... and that she had aimed viciously and perfectly at the groin of the wooden enemies, something that made even him shift uncomfortably a bit at her side.

Alexis then blown out with lighting-like speed two other rapidly moving targets, then fired with a single barrel a single shot, placing the bullet between the eyes of a running terrorist form barely visible between two wooden hostages... even Cherry finally walked towards the wall at that, watching as now Alexis fired again with all the barrels and the blow torn to small pieces a last-generation bullet proof jacket... then even Cherry stared in surprise as Alexis, after a playful glance in her direction, fired a new four-rounds volley that blown up four different targets lined up side to side, the external ones even covered completely by hostages... that she don't even brushed. And she is still learning to control her powers...? Zerrex thought amusedly. That was goddamn impressive... she controlled four bullets at once and guided them perfectly to the targets... Meanwhile, Alexis emptied the gun all at once against a thick wall made up by plates of armour and blocks of reinforced concrete. It seemed a single shot... but the trained eyes and ears of Zerrex told him that the four barrels had fired three times each, in the space of time of a normal shot by a normal pistol... that technology was amazing.

The result of such a tangible spear of piercing-explosive magnum bullets was impressive: the armour plate had now a smoking hole big as a fist... and the first two blocks of concrete of the row were lying on the floor in pieces, the third one almost shattered. Alexis stared amusedly at that for a moment, then whistled gently over the four barrels and produced from her pocket four cylinders that she had already inserted in the barrels in the time Zerrex used to think to ask her to see them.

Alexis started firing again, but as if she had read in his mind, she produced another cylinder with her free hand and handed it gently to him, turning to smile to the powerful male as she kept shooting without watch... and still never missing the targets. However she fired, the bullets guided by her mental always hit their targets. She is way too dangerous, now. A Cherry was more than enough already, for me...

Zerrex watched with interest the cylinder, almost as long as the barrels of Alexis's magnum, realizing immediately that it was literally made up by stacked, special bullets, placed tip to toe... better still, tip INTO toe. This is... huh. Stop thinking that.

"Each round has a special designed tail, which seals itself on the projectiles behind, so that the firing charge is protected and can't be corrupted by dirt or, especially, fired by heating of the barrel or by the stress of another bullet being fired into the same barrel. These bullets haven't bullet cases, because the solid propeller charge completely burns at the shot... and they produce less smoke. They are fired not with the usual percussion, but by a simple electric signal. So the pistol itself has less recoil, no mechanical, moving parts, no clips... and it never jams." Killer explained gently. "Besides, you can use different projectiles in the same barrel, or each barrel can hold a specific type of ammo, so that you can always choose what to use to better answer to the situation. Non-Lethal engage, normal rounds for short range, non-protected targets... or magnum, piercing or explosives bullets for the hard things. Again, that pistol can contain up to 40 rounds at once... and you can also remove the barrels, which are... huh. Plug and play, let's say... and install something different." Zerrex nodded with deep interest at that, and Killer looked up towards Alexis. "Care to show us model 2, darling...?"

"Immediately, lover..." The tall, blond tigress clicked the release button and get ride of the four barrels in a single, lighting fast gesture... and then slammed home a singular, thick one that had to be at least 60 mm of calibre... and she fired immediately from it a training grenade, that exploded with a cloud of white smoke in an apposite zone, just between a crowd of wooden targets.

"That barrel is loaded with three standard grenades... and can take any type of HE, smoke or incendiary grenade." Killer observed with pleased amusement. "The idea that makes that pistol work isn't mine... but the weapons design it's, and I admit I'm really proud of it."

Alexis, meanwhile, sheathed the magnum and draw out hers sword in a single, fluid and lighting fast gesture... and Zerrex stared at that with interest as she levelled the weapon in front of her... and he suddenly understood most of the strangeness of the sword that already had hit him. The handle, for example, was shaped to form in the middle of a sort of S a true pistol grip, while a curved arm of the aquamarine blade formed a deadly handguard useful also to make lethal any punch. Her finger was actually placed on a small, golden trigger, her thumb working fast backwards the safety... and then she was firing, aiming perfectly with her glance relying on an appositely shaped arm of the complex, elaborated handle.

A long burst come noisily free from the mouth of the submachine gun hidden into the handle, that stretched out slightly from one of the spikes of the upper side of the blade... and the barrel was evidently already inclusive of suppressor built-in, because the noise was very low. Besides, the ammo was another kind of no-bullet-case rounds, so that there wasn't neither the musical noise of metal falling on the ground... just the fast succession of low, suffocate uuuf, uuuf, uuuf and the much more noisy shattering of four targets lined up and in fast movement of charge towards the female. The four wooden forms fell in pieces to the ground, all but smoking, and she lightened the pressure on the trigger, so that the weapon fired a single shot that she placed with frightening accuracy between the eyes of another target, even if it was in the middle of a moving crowd of hostages forms... and then her finger changed again the pressure and she fired a precise, perfect three-rounds burst, then another free one... never missing the target, until the ammo ended.

She clicked the small button just in front of the trigger and the long, empty clip fell to the ground... and she grasped it easily with the same hand that was already rising from hers belt with a full one to slam at home into the weapon, who welcomed it with a click... and it was already fully ready to shoot again, since the shutter was designed to stop itself in ready position at ammunition ended.

Alexis grinned with satisfaction, windmilling the long blade at hers side as her fingers danced expertly on the handle to guide it... and she turned to face the two males with an amused, challenging glance, aiming the blade's tip downwards and leaning on it slightly.

"You have an amazing weapon there, you know...?" He said amusedly, smiling slightly as his eyes roved over the spiked, shinning blue blade and the black, golden-decorated handle. Alexis smiled warmly at that, nodding a bit and then rising proudly her head to gesture towards Killer with a smile. "He designed it. I'll never thank him enough for this... it's the weapon I always dreamed."

"Very nice indeed... but I've always preferred the old-fashioned, traditional weapons myself." Zerrex observed, bending slightly to draw out his old, rusted but powerful, putting-holes-in-everything revolver and fire rapidly a round that smashed into another of the bullet-proof jacket protected targets, opening into it a large hole and cracking the form. "Or you know, an ancient, cleaver-style, ridiculously huge sword." He added playfully.

"Amazing. I would have never said that it had such power..." Killer observed quietly, looking interestedly over the revolver and likely trying to find the source of such arresting power... but then Cherry snorted loud, stomped over to the wall and pushed bad temperedly Alexis to the side. "This is boring! Come on, I'll show you fuckers how a gun should be used!"

The blond tigress glared to the muscular female Drakkaren a bit, but then she calmly leaved the firing position, walking elegantly over to Killer and Zerrex and grinning slightly, wrapping an arm around the neck of both males and squeezing their muscular forms against her sides with an accomplice grin, leaving space to Cherry. The female in question picked up a large, conventional magnum from the wall and opened fire and begun to hit regularly the targets, spacing from perfect kill shot to head or heart to humiliating groin hits, exploiting her precognition to put up a show of hers and exploit the ricocheting of a single bullet to take down six targets with amazing precision... then she turned towards the trio made up by the two huge males and the blond tigress and blew a kiss to Killer with a playful expression as she kept placing bullet after bullet into the targets, even making them whistle into the same holes of the earlier ones without a single twitch, Alexis making a face and that and snorting irritably... then the muscular female lizard turned towards the firing range with a loud cackle and fired a bullet ceiling-aimed, which ricocheted down to the pavement piercing across the head of a target between ricochet again from the floor and neatly decapitating another... but then, still more amazing, as she started to fire with complete self confidence towards a centre, the bullets started to regularly miss the circular target, drawing a crown of holes all around it, but never piercing across it as Cherry growled with rising fury, until the pistol clicked empty and she turned with a snarl and a death glare towards the others.

Alexis was giving her the shoulders, kissing teasingly along the neck of Killer and tracing a hand gently on Zerrex's muscular chest, trying to hide her amused grin of victory and appear completely disinterested in the shots of hers rival, trying not to chuckle.

"I know it's your fault, queen-bitch!" Cherry snarled, flexing in rage and threat... but the female feline only turned with an expression of childish innocence, smiling slightly and swaying a bit on the spot as she kept teasing the two large males with her hands. "Me...? Nooo... I was busy talking with these two big boys here." She answered innocently, her smile far more a sharkish grin than a proof of innocence.

They spent still some times in the firing range, and Cherry and Alexis continued to duel at distance at who carried out the most amazing shot, while the two males only tried out the most weapons they could. Zerrex insisted to try out also the bow and some spears, and admittedly they had some fun with that ancient combat style. Later on, Killer guided them in the arena of the palace... and that coliseum-like, majestic building inspired both males to a training duels, something that admittedly both and wondered about more than a time... and both had finally one of the rare chance to face an equal duel with Wyvern and Blackheart.

Later on, the two couples were instead walking in the massive park behind the palace, and Zerrex had a chance to see how many females and cubs made up the pack as they chatted calmly between themselves of how things were going for them all. From the suspects of Killer about the future of the Northlands to the problems of Zerrex with the Apple Villities remained that were always such a problem to be always on his list of worries. They also talked about the little pleasures of their lives, of their sons. It was something they had long wanted to do, admittedly... spend some hours in relax and getting to know seriously each other better and simply enjoy each other's company. Each of them, after all, admittedly liked to bust people up and had enjoyed the fights that had been their first meetings, but, apart maybe from Cherry, they had also wished to have a bit of quiet time.

"So... what about that famous Special Forces of yours, Spikes...? I wonder if they are half as badass as the Goth Legion was." Cherry observed maliciously... and as she had forecasted, Alexis immediately glared irritably at her, twitching a bit. She, after all, was the supreme commander of the Predators and was extremely proud of that. She had wanted that as much as she had dreamed to be Killer's love... and as in everything she did, she wanted to always be the first and the best.

Killer did not notice that, or maybe just ignored it, watching towards Cherry seriously and thinking for a moment before answer sincerely, tilting his head bit to the side and sliming slightly. "I guess the Goth Legion might still have an advantage, since our soldiers haven't freak, frightening powers like you have... Alexis excluded." He paused, reaching up with his arms towards the still grudging looking tigress and embraced her, squeezing her gently against his muscular form as she immediately brightened up and kissed his cheek gently, grinning slightly. "But they are hardasses themselves, too... and we are admittedly making up huge progresses in terms of training, tactics and technology to deal with any kind of threat. Even with super-powers gifted people like you."

"Dude, find a guy who can stand up to a shot of mine, and I'll suck your cock every time you want, life long." Cherry observed immediately, grinning in complete self confidence... and Killer knew she wasn't exaggerating about her powers, after all. She was strong, agile and reckless... And with her precog, she sure made up a force to reckon with.

"You'd suck his cock in any case. That's just an excuse to get in his pants, you... whore." Zerrex observed mildly as he walked calmly past her, and she glared at him and then at Alexis as she chuckled a bit, but hers swing towards the muscular Drakkaren male was easily avoided as he ducked fast the little needed.

"You are undervaluing my boys, slut... you should see them at work before talk that way. They are the best of all the northlands... and they don't have rivals in their field." Alexis observed teasingly, rising her head defiantly and looking away with faked innocence... and as she wanted, Cherry idly gave her the finger but exclaimed confidently: "Then show me, tiger-slut."

"I guess we can, if for Zerrex here is ok..." Alexis responded readily, reaching for the huge lizard with a hand and pulling him teasingly towards her, giving him a predatory, seductive glance as her hand squeezed quietly on his shoulder. He looked at her amusedly, then looked up to Killer who only glanced back in curiosity... and then the lizard smiled slightly. "I'd be glad to see them. Just show me the way."

"I'll do even better... I'll bring you there, handsome." Alexis answered playfully, ticking a bit under his chin as she tasted his chiselled abdominals with a hand even across the fabric of his shirt as she leaned seductively over his side.

"No way, bitch! I have my own fucking car and I'll bring the Boss there myself. Just show me where the fucking place is, we don't need to ride in your fugly transport." Cherry barked, giving her a glare from over her shoulder.

Zerrex made a face as he squeezed gently Alexis around the waist, then shook his head a bit. "I'd much rather travel on a car driven by Alexis than any type of vehicle drove by you, you know...? At least until you learn to actually keep your attention on the road."

Cherry looked hurt at that, then flailed her muscular arms and glared at him and the grinning tigress. "Fine. Fine! Then let's take the slut's bus."

Some moments later, they were walking along the road of gravel in front of the palace, heading for the cars. Alexis had made a fast trip to the apartments to change herself and was now standing in her full black uniform of Predator with the winged swords in the crests on the shoulders, the rank of colonel and the medal Kesteven's Knight Cross, one of the highest decorations of the empire, that the father of Killer in person had awarded her for her role in the recent battle of Kesteven, the spiked combat boots at her feet and the red beret on her golden hair. She was admittedly impressive, with her special sword sheathed on the shoulders and her twin magnums in the leather holsters on her sculptured thighs and the long officer's stick in her hand. She was truly impressive, and Zerrex had difficulties in choosing if she was better with the sexy outfit of earlier or in full uniform... and she did had that feline, almost outrageous elegance in every little movement, something that even Cherry hadn't, when she could certainly match the tigress for all the rest and overcome her as musculature.

Slightly surprising, they walked past the usual Aston Martin of Killer parked there... and it made sense to Zerrex, because that car was a speed-monster with just two king-sized seats, armour, a lot of optional and space that he don't doubted the two had used many a time for... pastime. And they were four.

Instead, they approached another jet black Aston Martin parked under the shadow of some trees... it was still huger than the precedent one, and even if it retained the style and the aggressive line, it offered four spacious and comfortable skin-wrapped seats.

Alexis opened it easily with the remote control on the key, and then she started even the engine as the car flashed two time the light blue xenon lights in a sort of salute, roaring lowly. She sat down at the driver seat while Killer offered the passenger's one to Zerrex, awakening a moment of cheerful expectations from Cherry that was likely planning to sexually harass the huge male liger on the rear seats all travel long... but Zerrex gently refused, climbing into the rear of the spacious car.

He sat down just as Cherry closed the door at his side, sitting down with a slight, irritably frown, and he stretched his legs as he leaned back comfortably into the seat, peering around curiously. The central tunnel between the seats included what looked like a frigobar hidden under a skinned door and even a chess board of crystal which hided the pieces, stacked in a small space beneath it... the gear was placed on the wheel, with several little levers like on the pure racing cars... and all the tunnel looked like it would form a levelled, comfortable bed if the anterior seat were reclined. I bet this isn't so common on the series production models. The stereo and navigation system were of last generation and blinked in light blue light... and the visibility was absolute, with the ample tinted, armoured windows, windshield and roof and...

Cherry found it first. In the heads of the anterior seats were placed two large LCD screens, while the two in the front compartment could watch on an adjustable, large flat screen that could be lowered from the roof near the rear-view mirror. The muscular female Drakkaren was curiously poking at the buttons under the screen in front of her, and before Zerrex could stop her, each screen in the car flicked on and a moan in live-volume from the stereo plant made them all twitch a bit.

The moan was followed by a series of rising, pleased whimpers and grunts, and Zerrex stared for a moment at the screens, where he had now a clear image of the two tigers in the front seats making their style of furious love into a king-sized bed in a room he don't recognized. Cherry, at his side, was drooling cheerfully over hers screen, her muzzle almost poking the screen as her eyes devoured the sight of the massive male liger pummelling the blond tigress with his huge black cock, the two lovers already soaked of various juices and lying in a devastated bed already covered of blood, seed and juices.

Alexis laughed amusedly and loudly from hers seat, turning the anterior screen towards her as she licked her lips in desire, caressing teasingly the leg of her lover in the seat beside and rubbing torturingly slowly up towards his crotch... while Killer instead rubbed a hand in his rebel mane, looking slightly embarrassed. "That's... huh. The movie of our first night. When we first meet ourselves."

"You sure as hell don't waste time, Spikes!" Cherry cackled from the rear... and Alexis somehow haughtily answered from the front, tilting her head defiantly up and looking back at the Drakkaren from the rearview mirror. "Sure he doesn't. My body, my virginity, was the gift I wanted him to take... the gift I had maintained for the only male able to tame me."

Killer shifted a bit, looking still a bit embarrassed of that situation, and Zerrex, even if admittedly interested in the show â€"hell, this is much better than any porn movie I've ever seen-, reached up with a finger and stopped the projection, glaring in the same time to Cherry as she looked dumbly at him when the screen in front of her turned suddenly black. She snarled a bit, rising her hands that were already wandering towards her crotch, and turned fully towards him as she tried to keep him at distance with a hand and start the movie again with the other... but there was no game and the larger, stronger male forced back on her and grasped her wrist, twisting it bad temperedly and giving her a death glare.

"You're a fun-killer, Zerrex." She said moodily at that, rubbing at her sore wrist with a hand before leaning back in the seat and fold her arms with a snort. Killer, instead, turned back to give Zerrex a slight, relieved smile.