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"Hundreds of years ago, a wicked jackal sought power that could have rivaled the Kriegs' dominating powers known as inner bankai. Her name was Misty Vous, an anthropomorphic jackal who sought the dream to rule Egypsia and have the Kriegs serve her, as revenge when Aku refused to marry her after accidentally impregnating her. Despite an army of 90,000 mortals, Lord Aku defeated her entire army on his own in one month, once her revolution was planned out approximately November, 1197. Her last battle was at a pyramid that slaves built for her, where her cursed tomb now rests. It is said that only one survivor has been in the tomb" ~Misty Vous, Egypsia's Mystical Jackal of the Sand

Mark Krieg, accompanied by his ancestor Lord Aku Krieg, returned to the oasis where they first befriended Morrow, who smiled at his approaching friends. "Wow! He still grows his own crops," said Mark. Aku hungrily looked at the crops as he saw the fresh fruits. "Tempting as per usual," he thought. Mark then saw Morrow conversing with a feminine figure. "He found love, too," he said. Morrow recognized the two familiar men and gestured his assistant to begin welcoming their guests. "Look! It's Lords Aku and Mark," he nervously said. The feminine figure grinned as she sized up Aku, her favorite Krieg. "Welcome, gentlemen. I'm Sheryl Terria, Morrow's personal assistant," she said with a wink. "You can call me Sandy, if you want." Mark smiled at the anthropomorphic Sandshrew, who was enjoying the nudist life. "How did you and Morrow meet if he works here all the time," he inquired. Sandy blushed as she remembered when she befriended Morrow. "I was traveling through the dry desert, and he let me live here once I got my energy restored," she said.

Aku looked with interest and laid on the grass. "I see. Tell me more, young one," he said. Sandy looked with an angrier facial expression at him. "Hey! I am 22 years old," she snapped towards the senior Arcanine. Mark sighed at the Sandshrew's temper shown at Aku. "Relax, Sandy: that's Egypsia's strongest Arcanine you are talking back to," he warned to her. Sandy froze as she recognized the white fur that certain Arcanine have. "A thousand apologies, gentlemen. I didn't know Lord Aku was full of power," she said. Aku shrugged at the half-baked apology from the Sandshrew. "It's all right; I love the sass with that ass," he said. Sandy heavily blushed from Aku's compliment that would completely throw her off-guard. "Whoa! He likes me," she thought. "This old man knows how to turn me on!" Morrow looked at Aku with confusion from the compliment. "Come on! I barely know this girl," he responded. Aku chuckled as he watched the Sandshrew bend down to get crops for her lord.

"Learn how you should approach women, Morrow. If what you try can't work, then you have reasons for complaining," he said. As Sandy looked back towards Aku, who got a good look of her huge ass, she gestured him to move a little closer for a close up. "I saw that penis erecting, old man," she teased as he rose from the grass. Morrow sighed and then quietly turned to face Mark, who was also ogling at her. "Why have both of you returned anyway," he asked. Mark leaned to a pine tree as he said, "Aku and I happen to be on another adventure. We thought you could help us with the food. Honestly, it tastes pretty good here." Morrow shrugged and responded to him, "That's fair. Sandy and I are already great friends, but I've known her for a month at most. I want to ask her out, but I suck at approaching women." Mark sighed at the mole and smirked to him. "I can tell she's down to fuck," he said. Morrow heavily blushed as he overheard Sandy's soft moans. "No joshing, huh," he quietly said. Mark saw the elderly Krieg grope Sandy as he cupped her breasts.

"Just look behind you," responded Mark. Morrow turned and saw the intimacy from the Pokémon. "What the hell?! His hands are on her breasts now," he snapped. Mark chuckled at Aku fondling Sandy's breasts and nipples. (Mark walks up to the two.) "Aku! This is surprising to see you get so much," he teased. Sandy lolled her tongue out as she began panting. "Thanks for coming with this hot Arcanine," she said. "I was looking for an Arcanine, but you look just as cute. Pops, can you please share me?" Aku proudly nodded as he let Mark begin fingering their new friend. Sandy panted louder as she felt Mark exploring her moist love tunnel. "Deeper," she requested. Mark smiled and felt an area that would probably have her G-spot. "Do you like it when I rub you right here," he asked while his hand stimulated the area. Sandy slowly nodded as Aku's fingers massaged her breasts. "Yes," she said. Morrow was shocked that Sandy herself was like this near these men! "That's my assistant you two are groping," he yelled.

Sandy giggled at her boss and then joyfully responded, "Calm down; I want these legendary men to be friends of mine." Aku watched her squirm as he and Mark gave her an orgasm. Sandy screamed in ecstasy as she squirted from her orgasm the men helped her have. "Thank you, my lords," she said. "I've never had such an orgasm in my life." Mark's hand exited the warm orifice and brought his mouth to hers. Sandy calmly smiled while she began to start making out with Mark. Feeling the damp and passionate tongue, Sandy's eyes were glittering from the intensity of the kiss they shared. "This man knows how to kiss like the perfect-star husband," she thought. "Oops, he is..." Aku felt his testicles ache as he watched her and Mark kiss. "You can stop, Mark. I want to kiss her next," he said. Mark, who did not get too hard from her, honored Aku's request and stopped pleasuring Sandy for now. Sandy hungrily looked at Mark as she wanted more from somebody she was more than in love with. "That man's said to have defeated Arco," she thought. "Is he the only one who's stronger than Aku?"

Aku bent Sandy back over and grinned to her. "You're a lot naughtier than I originally thought you were," he said. Sandy turned and casually smiled back at her lover. "Give me your cock," she said. Aku proudly nodded and gave a thrust that was for her butt. Sandy flinched at first from the tighter rectum's penetration, but she knew he was probably never too old for starting fatherhood once more, but not that he had any intentions to mess with the Kriegs' generations. "Glad I cleaned it out down there," she thought. "I knew somebody would want anal sex with me. Hopefully, Morrow can grow a pair and make a move on me." Aku felt the plump rump quivering on his cock as he continued pumping in it. "Enjoying the sex, Sandy," he asked. Sandy's panting continued as she turned to look satisfied. "Yes, Great-Gramps," she playfully teased with. Aku, who went months without anally penetrating horny women, smirked at the alias from Sandy. "I'm glad this new generation of girls loves old men," he said.

Morrow slowly gritted his teeth from the sight of Aku shagging Sandy. "Why is he enjoying younger girls, Mark," inquired Morrow. Mark shrugged as he watched Sandy heavily pant from her climatic outcome. "He's over 1,000 years old. Besides, I understand if he loves cock-hungry girls in their 20s," said Mark. Morrow bit his lip as he watched Sandy moaning with hot cum in her ass. Aku blew his load deep into her tight rectum and felt her poor anus puckering for more of his thick seed. "Don't you want me to begin motherhood," she asked. Aku shook his head and responded, "I had a few cubs centuries ago. I don't need more now." Sandy groaned at his refusal to give her cubs. "Why can't you start a new generation," she asked. Aku raised the Sandshrew with his arms and answered when he laid on the ground, "I have forbidden myself from impregnating the girls who I sleep with. I want my new generation of Kriegs to reproduce offspring for me. I don't want more at all, nor will that change for anybody. I love your rump and all, but I won't make any exceptions."

Sandy understood the male senior's perspective and sighed a bit to him. "I get it; responsibility with your semen," she said. Aku gracefully nodded from the logic behind his conservative stance on impregnation. "There has already been a jungle that's packed with lionesses in heat desiring dominant alphas. Imagine if I gave them a visit," he said. Sandy intensely blushed as she thought of the lionesses cream pied who would be laid next to him. "I don't think anyone needs to worry of those lionesses," she said. Mark curiously looked at Aku and asked him, "Don't you remember why we came here? It was for purifying Misty's pyramid." Aku's face froze as he remembered the sinister jackal whom he had faced centuries ago. (Old repressed memories of her flash through his mind.) "That dark fur, her horrifying laugh... It's all returning as if we only battled yesterday!" Aku ran up a tree, cowering as the memories played on repeat. The trio looked at one another, wondering why that name scared Aku.

Mark was shocked by the emotional distress Aku expressed. "Whoa! I've never seen him look terrified," thought Mark. Aku's mind flashed each last memory depicting the human-like jackal with yellow eyes and her dark blue fur. "Anyone but Misty Vous," he snapped. Both Sandy and Morrow looked at one another, each of which horrified by the sight. Morrow hid his face within Sandy's breasts as he anxiously watched the Arcanine loudly howl from pure shock. Mark watched Aku trembling in fear and then sent a kick to the tree to get him down. Aku fell in his arms, now a bit distracted by the fall from the tree. "Mark? What happened earlier," he asked. Morrow and Sandy sighed in relief, the latter of which seeing who was in between her big boobs. "Why is your head in there, Boss," inquired Sandy. Morrow heavily blushed out of embarrassment once his eyes gazed deep in her brown eyes. "I got scared, too, but everything's better," he said. Sandy giggled and hugged him closer to her boobs. "Morrow, sweetie! You don't have to worry when I'm here," she said.

Morrow looked surprised at the Sandshrew, who didn't mind attention from him. "You aren't mad at me, at all," he asked. Sandy playfully shook her head and said to him, "Not this time, at least. I got scared from Lord Aku losing his mind by the mention o- (Mark swiftly covers Sandy's mouth with his right hand.) "Don't say that name," said Mark. Aku looked at Mark with confusion, wondering what Sandy meant to say. "What scared me, Mark," inquired Aku. Mark gulped at the relevant question he was asked. "I think there's a trauma trigger that got you upset," Mark said. "I think something involving one of your enemies would be a factor, and that probably would be Misty." Aku felt his heart racing again, but this time managed to fight off flashbacks racing through his mind. "Misty," he inquired in a scared tone of voice. Mark saw the correlation and dropped the entire subject. "Actually, let's go get you fresh crops," he said. Aku curiously looked at Mark, who planned on distracting him for now.

"Misty, who," Aku asked Mark again. Mark sighed and yelled to him out of irritation, "Misty Vous, if you remember 1197." Aku's face grew pale as he envisioned the time he first used any inner bankai necessary to fight wars. He began cowering on all fours with genuine terror that would haunt his red eyes. "More than 800 years of night terror," Aku quietly said to Mark, who regretted setting off some of the personal triggers. Mark turned to Morrow and Sandy and whispered to both of them, "Never, under any circumstances, say her name near him! That name alone is seen as a trauma trigger." Aku dug a hole and anxiously looked at it. "She would kill me if I stepped back in there," he thought. "I can't let Mark step in that cursed tomb! He has no clue what spells she can cast!" Mark looked around saw Aku planting his face in the sand. "Aku, your head can't be there forever," said Mark. Aku awkwardly looked up as he moved his head from the hole the same size as his head. "You're right; I should not cower forever," he said to the man.

Mark looked directly into his eyes and asked him, "What scares you?" Aku looked with confusion at Mark and tried piecing together various triggers. "Mummies, more than anything," he said. "Blood is up there, as well as dismembered organs." Mark carefully nodded his head at everything that Aku shared to him as a fear. "I see. Sounds like one of the wars previously left you shell shocked upon certain triggers." Aku slowly nodded as he hugged Mark with a sad facial expression. "It's true; I do have various triggers," he said. Sandy brought Aku a couple of fruits in her arms with her calm, usual smile. "Help yourself, my lord," she said after kissing him. Aku heavily blushed from the kiss as she gave him some fruit. "Why thank you, Sandy," he responded. Mark watched Aku enjoying the fruit as he went through his bag for some food of his own. "Lucky Arcanine," Mark teased to him. Aku understood why Mark acknowledged just how much Sandy grew to love the senior patriarch.

"Once your age has a comma included, you'll know why girls love me," Aku proudly flaunted to Mark. Mark laughed at the attempt for making him jealous, but he casually brushed it off. "You know Lancia is your wife, remember," he asked. Aku blushed in embarrassment as he remembered when he was recently married. "You have a point. I would feel bad if I'd date another woman," he said. Mark nodded in agreement and then said to him, "Exactly! You've been a stud for many years by now, but you should always remember you have a spouse." Aku quietly groaned as Mark then stepped outside of the main oasis. "Hey! Don't leave me here right now," commanded Aku. "Dang it! He is persistent about... Wait! I have to catch up!" Morrow and Sandy watched Aku chase Mark as he began pursuing him. "What's up with him," inquired Sandy. Morrow sighed and awkwardly told her, "I don't know. Maybe there is a cursed pyramid." Sandy immediately lost her smile and felt her whole face grow pale. "Morrow! It's the pyramid and its tomb," she yelled. Morrow looked equally horrified once he waved goodbye to both of them. "What should we do," he asked. Sandy looked back with the same horrified facial expression his face bore. "I don't know, boss," she said. (One of her hands hold his.) "I don't know..."

Hours Later...

Mark looked at the weathered pyramid with a jackal-like statue right near the pyramid's entrance. Suddenly, he heard a distant voice call for him. "Stop," it cried. Mark turned around and saw the recognizable Arcanine. It was a sad, exhausted Aku. "It's too dangerous stepping foot in there," warned Aku, who immediately collapsed on his knees. Mark looked at the jackal-like figure and back at the tried Arcanine. "Now that I found my route, we have to return to the oasis," he said. Aku sighed in relief as he felt Mark carry him in his arms and would then pass out. "It was worth hours of running through sandstorms for this; possibly saving Mark's life, for now," Aku happily thought as his red eyes shut. Upon teleporting back to the oasis, Sandy found the two men, one of which unconscious. "Mark! What happened," she asked with some watery tears in her eyes. Mark lowered Aku's body and sat next to it. "Aku raced through hours of harsh sandstorms to stop me from proceeding further with the exploration," he said.

"I swore I thought someone could be seen smiling as I teleported." Sandy hugged Mark as she nervously looked at him. "You saw somebody watching both of you," she asked. Mark nodded as he carefully looked around the oasis. "Yeah. I'm rarely paranoid, but I swear something was there, awaiting me to step in there," he said. Sandy looked disturbed as she wondered what could have lurked back there. "What did you see," she asked. Mark sighed and said to her, "I'd rather not discuss anything I just saw recently." Sandy could see the reluctance Mark had to discuss anything he saw. "What did he see," she thought. Mark stepped outside of the oasis and waved to the humanoid Sandshrew. "Take care of him; I will be at my house," he said. Sandy watched Mark step into part of the sunset and saw him slowly fading away. "I love you, Mark," she yelled out to him. Sandy cried again and worriedly looked at the Arcanine. "Stay strong, my lord," she said with thick tears from her eyes. "I love you just as much as I would for Mark, too."

The Next Morning...

Aku woke up next to the kind, anthropomorphic Sandshrew he happened to remember meeting yesterday. "Sandy," he thought, wondering how he ended up back in the oasis. Sandy quietly snoozed in her sleep with her arm wrapping around Aku. "Yeah, use string shot on my tits," she groaned in her sleep. Aku heavily blushed at the innuendo that made him a little hornier. "Sandy," he whispered into her ear. Sandy's ear twitched upon the recognizable voice that would wake her up. "Aku," she quietly asked him as she woke up. Aku smiled at the Sandshrew and licked her cheek. "Lower," Sandy playfully teased the Arcanine as she shook her big butt. Aku shook his head and then looked with confusion. "You want me to rim your ass," he asked. Sandy slowly nodded with a sly grin to him. "Yep," she said. "Sorry, but I would not do anything such as that," responded Aku. Sandy frowned a bit at the refusal and stood up from the grass both of them laid on. "That's fine, but you should thank Mark when you can," she said.

Aku looked with a couple conflicting emotions at her. "Why would I have to thank him," he asked. Sandy went to get fruit from a tree, gesturing him to come with each sway of her butt. "Come on, Senior. It's because of this oasis that you met me," she joyfully teased. Aku felt his erection lift him from the ground as he got on his palms to get up. "Oh come on," he groaned as he got up. Sandy cheerfully grinned as he stood next to her. "Want a lime, dear," she asked. Aku smiled at the offer and took a bite. (His eyes start sparkling with delight.) "Mmm, this is good," Sandy saw the lime revitalizing Aku's strength and hugged the restored Arcanine. "Aku, there is something I should confess," she said. Aku looked at her with a skeptical facial expression. "What's on your mind," he asked. Sandy calmly giggled as she said to him, "You." Aku lightly blushed from the flattery he was receiving, but he knew Lancia was more important than her. "Sorry, but I already have a wife," he said. Sandy shrugged and responded to him, "So what if you have one? I loved the anal sex that we had yesterday."

Aku looked at his copper wedding ring and quietly lowered his head out of guilt. "I still cheated on my wife yesterday," he yelled. Morrow, who overheard Aku yell, tossed around within his bed and groaned. "It's just him complaining about cheating on his wife yesterday," he thought. "Wait! Aku finally got a wife?" This caused Morrow to suddenly wake up from his dream and stormed from his room. Arriving at the scene, he saw Aku discussing something serious with Sandy. "What the heck are you two doing up so soon," he inquired. Aku turned around and saw Morrow. "Good morning," he responded to him. Sandy felt a bit awkwarder as she saw Morrow talking with Morrow. "He seems pretty friendly right now, although I don't know why that is," she thought. Morrow curiously looked at Aku, who was hanging a bit low. "Since when did you get a wife," inquired Morrow. Aku moved his head up to directly face him. "Since I was last here

Meanwhile, at Mark's House...

Ginger, in her gown, hugged Mark in her sleep as both of them slept together. "Who is my favorite snuggle bug, dear," she thought. Mark yawned as he felt revitalized from the long day he had. (A soft groan can be heard.) "I can see somebody's happy I'm home," he said while he awakened. Ginger hugged him a little closer as she gave him a kiss on his head. "Up so soon, dear," she asked while she awakened. Mark smiled at the sleepy Garchomp and hugged her. "Yes: I'm still as adventurous as I was feeling yesterday," he said to his wife. Ginger rolled her eyes as she overheard his energetic voice and groaned. "How much do you enjoy exploring Egypsia and its age old, millennial sights," she asked. Mark smirked to his wife and said to her, "Probably almost as much as exploring your hot body." Ginger heavily blushed at Mark's interesting answer he shared, hornier by what she just heard. "I knew you enjoyed exploring me, too," she said while nuzzling him. Mark pressed his lips to hers as his hands grabbed her boobs.

Ginger slowly panted from the kiss and suddenly felt her face sweating. "Oh, dear," she said to him. "I'm pretty excited for more, Mark!" Mark saw the extreme arousal from his wife and asked to her, "Why don't we visit the oasis?" Ginger calmly nodded and got out of the bed. "I want to at least look presentable," she said as she got out some clothes. (Mark goes through his drawer to change his clothes.) After no more than a half-hour, the couple teleported to the oasis, courtesy of a teleportation pod Ginger recently worked on. Upon returning there, Ginger saw Sandy next to Morrow, whose hands were covering her nipples. "Finally got a girlfriend of your own," inquired Ginger. Sandy calmly giggled and answered to Ginger, "He is not my boyfriend." Morrow nervously blushed at Ginger, who was curious by the new relationship. "Lady Ginger! What a nice surprise to see you here," he said. Ginger awkwardly blushed in embarrassment from the flattering welcome. "Thanks," she said. "It's pretty flattering with the honorific, but you know I'm already married."

Sandy looked at her with confusion as Mark could be seen with his wife. "Marky," she eagerly called to him. Mark smiled at the topless Sandshrew, who wore tight jeans her boss got for her. "I see you've kept those boobs liberated, but have jeans for a change," he said as his hands cupped her ass. Sandy proudly nodded as she walked up and looked in his eyes. "It's a bit easier cooling down with no shirt on," she said. "Plus, Mori doesn't mind my topless tits, do you?" (Sandy's eyes glitter at Morrow, who is heavily blushing.) Morrow smiled at his erotic employee with an ear to ear grin. "Oh not at all, my favorite exhibitionist," he said. Ginger sighed at the anthropomorphic Sandshrew, whose brown eyes directly shined to Mark once again. "Are you sure he's not your boyfriend," Ginger calmly asked to her. Sandy didn't hesitate to shake her head from side-to-side. "No, ma'am. I am his S-L-U-T: slut," she said. Ginger rolled her eyes, unsurprised by the unusually busty Sandshrew who has hit on Mark.

"Don't you think you would give female Pokémon a worse rep that way," she asked. Sandy guiltily looked at Mark, then at his wife. "Can't say you're wrong," she said as she twiddled her thumbs together. "I just love men a lot, but is it too much sexually?" Ginger calmly nodded to the Sandshrew who slowly realized what she has done is wrong. "Yes! If I were your mom, there's no chance I would be proud," she said. Sandy's brown eyes watered up while she hugged Mark, who then quietly nuzzled her cheek. "Mark, I'm sorry I have been obsessive for the cock," she said. Mark smiled at the busty Sandshrew and then said, "I understand, Sandy. I'm Mark Krieg, somebody who can defeat a Krieg, ruby red eyes that symbolize love... It's no shock you are in love with me." Sandy slowly whimpered with conflicting feelings as she gave him a kiss on the lips. "Forget it, Dragonbreath! I love Mark Krieg," she yelled. Ginger angrily looked at her competition for Mark's love. "What did you just say to me," she snarled. "Nobody ends up mocking my breath..." (Both of Ginger's fists angrily shake.)

Sandy nervously took four steps back from the strict glare expressing outrage. "Oops," she said. Before Sandy would be target practice for a Flamethrower, Mark's hand kept her mouth shut. "Don't incinerate the girl," he said to his wife. Morrow looked with confusion at them, wondering if Mark's wife breathed fire. "Is she really part-dragon," he asked. Mark took his hand off Ginger's mouth, who responded, "Yes, but my flamethrowers are deadly." Sandy was next seen returning into the underground home. "I can't anger that dragon girl again," she thought. "But, at least Mark's protective over me as well..." (Sandy begins twiddling with her shaky thumbs once again.) Up at the ground's surface, Ginger and Mark could be seen conversing with Morrow again. "Gin, I knew what you just contemplated," Mark said to his wife. Ginger shamefully looked at the men. "My sincere apologies," she quietly said. Morrow sighed with a tilt of his head, wondering why he would have had a crush on her. "Mark is certainly lucky she's his wife," he thought.

Mark looked at both of them with unquestionable confusion. "Where is Lord Aku," he inquired. Morrow immediately froze at the question. "He just vanished, honestly," he said. Mark suddenly turned to Sandy with a stern look. "Do you know where he has gone," he asked. Sandy nervously stared at Mark's eyes, which solemnly glanced in her mind. "Maybe an old pyramid," she said. Mark groaned to her and teleported to Misty's pyramid. "I am not letting him get mummified," he said. Ginger watched Mark teleport from the scene and sighed. "Here we go again," she nervously said to both of her hosts. Sandy curiously tilted her head and calmly asked her, "Where is his signature sword Blitzkrieg?" Ginger suddenly felt her face go pale from fear. "Oh no! Mark did not bring it," she said. "I don't know how I will get back home." Morrow unintentionally laughed a bit from the unusual oops that she made. "Hahahaha! I thought you planned this out," he said. Ginger awkwardly blushed with embarrassment from the screw ups. "I'm a bit used to these teleportings," she said. Morrow hugged Ginger and answered with, "Try showing him a distress signal."

Ginger looked at him with confusion. "Aren't you scared of my repressed caliber," she asked. Morrow shook his head, denying that he felt scared. "I'm not too scared," he said. (Ginger breathes a tall Flamethrower up to the sky.)

Meanwhile...

Mark, who confronted Aku near the cursed pyramid's entrance, looked with astonishment. "Why are you at the pyramid, Aku," asked Mark. Aku's solemn facial expression looked back at Mark's face. "I want to ask the same, Mark," he said. Mark saw the familiar jackal-like statue, this time whose eyes glowed in the sun's light. "Let's just proceed cautiously," he said. (At that time, Mark's eyes see the distant Flamethrower to the sky.) "Actually, I should check on Gin." Aku rolled his eyes, wondering what it could mean. "Go ahead: I'll probably start this exploration," he said. Mark sighed at him and teleported to his wife. Upon returning there, Ginger immediately stopped her fire breath once she and Morrow recognized Mark. "Mark! Am I glad to see you," she said. Mark saw his wife's worried expression and hugged her. "I came back for you as soon as I could," he said. Ginger slightly smiled while part of her snuggled into his soft shirt. "Thank you. I want to tell everyone Aku is safe," he said. Sandy, who thought she overheard Mark, came back up to see him. "Is my Aku Waku OK," she asked to him.

Mark watched her eyes slowly watering with tears, as if a cub with no home. "Yes, he was fine when I last checked on him," he said. Sandy still quietly cried in his arms with fear. "Please make sure my favorite senior's safe inside of that mean old pyramid," she said. Mark and Morrow looked at one another, then awkwardly looked at Sandy. "Please calm down, Sandy," replied Morrow. Mark tilted the sobbing Sandshrew's face up to his. "I'll make sure he is safely returning," he said as he teleported.

At the Pyramid...

Mark, upon returning to the pyramid's entrance, saw that Aku already found a camouflaged passage. "Hmm: this wasn't in the last pyramid I went through," he thought. The statue, this time, was immobile, until Mark laid one foot in part of the shadowed area. "Halt," a voice called to him. Mark watched the statue spawn a middle-aged jackal sorcerer. "Are you the Statue's Spirit by chance," Mark curiously inquired to the human-like jackal. The jackal gave one nod, but his eyes suddenly glowed while he carefully took a look at Mark. "Are you Hans Krieg," he asked. Mark shook his head and shrugged. "No, but I do have his genes," he said. The jackal grinned with a villainous glare at him. "I would like to battle you for that inner bankai," he said. Mark looked confused at the anthropomorphic jackal, who sealed the pyramid's passage with thick sand. "What was that for," asked Mark. The jackal's laugh could heard echoing through most of the scene. "Foolish Krieg! I'm Jacki Vous, Misty's spouse," he said.

Mark felt his mind race with conflicting feelings, such as if Aku had defeated him. "How come you desire my particular power," asked Mark. Jacki slowly chuckled and said to him, "Because I have been awaiting a chance to fight a new generation Krieg for a long time, particularly centuries now." Mark levitated off of the ground and looked directly at Jacki's eyes. "Let's duel," Mark said to him. Jacki, whose sorcery was based on sand, stone, etc., found himself at a huge advantage. "Challenge accepted, new Krieg," he said. Upon the clash of the patriarchs, Mark watched Jacki shroud himself in thicker sand layers. "What is this," Mark carefully wondered. Mark used a levitation power (Inner Bankai: Levitation) to levitate himself off of the ground. "I should be proceeding him with caution," he thought. "The general flaw is long distance if one is aerial with an approach of theirs." At one point, Mark watched the sand violently shaking and set up a lightning barrier (Inner Banaki: Lightning Screen) to help with boosting defenses.

(Mark next sees a fury of stones targeting him.) "Here they come," his mind thought. With each swift dodge of his, Mark was sure to steer clear. After a second wave spawned, now with boulders occasionally being seen, Mark found it required to amplify his body's physical strength (Inner Bankai: Superpower) to help combat the new stones. He caught a few of them and stockpiled on ammo for counterattacks. "Jacki won't hide forever," he thought. To catch him off-guard, Mark set a temporary substitute to take a hit for him as he punched through an undersized boulder and teleported. The clone, which purposely got slammed against his ribs, was critically hit. "Aaah," he groaned. "Why does the real Mark have me serving as someone's whipping boy to take hits?" With his fall to the ground, Mark* landed on his feet, withstanding the abrupt fall from the gravity, despite levitating earlier. Seeing the man clenched a broken rib of his that was felt, Jacki ceased the assault and walked from the sand in the passage.

(Jacki grabs Mark* by the throat, preparing to crush it to death.) "Anything else, Krieg," he calmly asked. Mark* smirked a bit and self-destructed with a sudden lightning bolt striking his skull so hard his bones pierced through some of Jacki's organs for his body. (Jacki angrily looks at the mess of blood and bones that both stained and pierced his fur, respectively.) "Damn you," he hatefully cursed under his deep breath. At the point, Mark, the real one, ran a lightning bolt in his hand directly through his heart from behind, surprising the distracted jackal. "You defended very well, but I got you this time," Mark directly said to Jacki, who turned around and looked horrified. "Wh- Who are you," inquired Jacki, who felt his soul heading back to the afterlife. Mark took his right hand from the wound and said to him, "My name is Mark Blitz Krieg." Jacki's body vanished to thick sand, some of which partially stained with thin crimson blood. "Congratulations; you are ready for Misty Vous," he voice called to him. In the new sand, Mark saw a strange, copper-bladed sword. "Why is this here," he thought.

Mark pulled the sword from the sand and brushed off its beige hilt he saw. (Mark watches a sandstorm immediately form close to him.) "Whoa! I don't know if it's luck, or a curse," he thought as the sandstorm carried a scabbard. (Mark swings the sword, suddenly calming the storm in front of him.) "I guess a curse, if used improperly," he said with some astonishment. Noticing the gray scabbard Mark found, he put the sword in it and tiredly looked at the passage blocked with sand. "I think I acquired the puzzle piece," he thought while unsheathing his new copper-bladed sword. Taking no time to hesitate now, Mark struck the sand forbidding Mark from the passage and then watched it begin vanishing, as if Jacki intended on Mark entering the passage. "Weird. I thought visitors were not welcomed," he thought while entering into this peculiar pyramid.

Meanwhile, on Aku's End...

Aku ran through room to room in the pyramid, some of which populated with jewels or even rarities from the past! Other rooms had enemies who were most likely back from the afterlife, presumably Hell for some of them. "I remember facing them," Aku thought as he remembered the familiar foes. For centuries, Aku tried to repress these particular memories, but the old pyramid made it feel like only yesterday sine the battles were fought. "More of these keep coming," he muttered to himself after he launched a harsh Flamethrower. Fortunately, Aku lit every torch that he already encountered, illuminating the areas to see past each jackal's camouflage with the dark areas he ventured. At some point, Aku felt exhausted from battling more than 90,000 jackals. "It's like someone took what I've already fought, and reset everything for me," he thought. "I'm well over 1,000 years old, but it's more ridiculous that I am fighting them all over again." After feeling like his energy for the inner bankai was on a string right now, Aku turned more physical with fights.

(Aku blocks a claw swipe and retaliates with a double-edged knee slam.) "I'm not through with you mutts yet," he yelled. Without strength for his inner bankai or regular moveset, Aku already knew that he was at a disadvantage. "I know I cannot let their sorcery get to me," he thought. Suddenly, Aku watched one jackal summon a tall, rippling whirlpool. "No... I knew they would catch on," he thought. Before the aforementioned whirlpool got closer, Aku watched a sandstorm collide to stop the much deadlier whirlpool. (His head turns and sees Mark.) "Mark," Aku smiled at his favorite ally for battles. Mark, with his prize sword in hand right now, used it to channel a large swarm of thunderbolts, electrocuting every jackal in the room. "Glad I caught up," he said. "It looks like these persistent canines don't give up..." Aku sighed in relief, overall satisfied with how Mark joined the fray. "I have to thank you, but I know there is more to fight," he said. Mark nodded and summoned an earthquake with one strike of his sword to the ground, trapping the rest of the jackals within the Earth, therefore returning their souls to peace after defeating them.

With the last of them gone, Mark sealed the fault up and took a look at its recreation. "That should be the last of them," he thought. Aku was speechless at the sudden addition to Mark's list of powers. "How did you learn to do that," Aku inquired. Mark brought his new sword he won to show the senior Arcanine. "This sword has made it possible to have new powers, particularly Earth elements," he said. "The thunderbolt swarm was just something I could send through the blade." Aku looked with amazement at Mark as he looked at the sword. "Do you have a clue on whose sword it is," inquired Aku. Mark shook his head as he sheathed the sword. "No, but not too far from here," he said. Aku calmly nodded as he recognized the gray scabbard, as well as the beige hilt. "That's right; Misty, Egypsia's first known swordswoman, previously used that," he said. "In fact, I knocked it out of her hands when we fought." Mark was a bit surprised at first, then gestured Aku to stay next to him. "I see. I'm glad you can bring her up now without getting upset," he said.

Aku calmly smiled as he followed Mark to the tomb Misty rested. However, upon feeling vibes of familiarity, Aku immediately lost his calm smile. "Mark," he screamed as Mark walked in her tomb. Mark, who didn't want to turn around and see the ghostly shade of paled fur, continued walking in the dark room and got a lighter for lighting the torches seen in the dark. "Don't let Misty Vous keep you cowering," he said as he lit the torch near the decorated coffin containing her corpse. Aku immediately knelt and cowered at the thought of Misty's soul returning, as well as her last name, the key personal trigger that would haunt him for mummifying her corpse. (Upon lighting the torch, Mark sees a few more torches to light.) "Strange," thought Mark. Aku tried resisting the paralysis from the fear and pinned Mark down to the tomb. "Stop," he yelled. Mark closed the lighter in time before being pinned. "What are you doing, Gramps," he scolded to Aku. Aku got off of Mark, but it was already too late now: they saw a jackal head's silhouette.

(A busty, anthropomorphic jackal suddenly steps from a shadow.) "It's been far too long," a voice called out. Aku froze at the bone-chilling face with yellow eyes glowing so brightly. "Misteria," he yelled upon remembering her name (Misteria "Misty" Vous). "Who brought you back to life?" Misty calmly chuckled at him with some anticipation already on her mind. "That does not matter, my lord," she said. "What does, however, is the tomb I just caved in." (Mark turns and sees the tomb entrance occupied by an oversized boulder that she spawned to trap them.) Aku growled at the jackal, whose true desire was to marry him. "Did you trap us just to force us to be here with you," he asked. Misty's mouth grinned as she responded, "Trap? That sounds a bit harsh. I've kept you handsome gentlemen here in my tomb, for I have some unfinished business." Mark unsheathed the sword and ran towards the boulder. "Aku, take care of her. I'll get that boulder destroyed," he said. Misty angrily looked at Mark and lunged for him, but Aku was reflexive enough to predict who she was targeting and struck her.

"Let's pick up where we left off," Aku bravely said to Misty, whose eyes' glow stopped as she glanced at him. "Are you sure my men did not wear you out," she asked. "I mean, you've led Egypsia since it was made!" Aku then felt his exhaustion overwhelm him and fainted. Misty looked at Aku's body and hugged him as she held him in her arms. "You must be pretty exhausted, my lord," she said. (Her hand brushes his facial fur while she grins.) "There, there... Who's my special ex-boyfriend?" (Misty gets a copper dagger from her bandaging around the furred groin.) Before she could stab him in the neck, Mark suddenly rushed back in the tomb and launched her to the wall with one kick. "You sick bitch," his voice boomed. "Nobody threatens Egypsia's lord like that!" Misty growled towards Mark, who has now officially saved Aku twice during their adventure in the pyramid. "He's a lot faster than I expected! Even Lord Aku was never as fast as him," she thought. "How dare you hit the Jackal Matriarch," she snarled.

Mark grabbed Misty by the throat and angrily glared at her face. "Misty, I don't understand," he said. "Why did you try murdering Aku?" Misty saw Mark's new sword, gasping upon the sight of its hilt. "That's my sword you have," she snapped as she tried to get her sword back. Mark saw the desperation from her and slapped her wrist to stop her attempted snatching. "No, I worked hard to earn that," he said. Misty then launched a hydro pump at him, although Mark threw her before she could try retaliating, therefore causing the unexpected hydro pump to miss him. "Was that just water-based powers she showed," he thought. (Mark regrabs the falling jackal and continues the chain-grab.) After a series of throwing Misty up into the air, with pummels mixed in to chip more health off of her, Mark then got out his sword and sliced through her bandaged abdomen. (Misty screams upon the slash cutting through her flesh.) "You are not defeating Aku... Like Hell I'll let you," he snapped. Misty growled in pain on the ground, trying to take the pain.

"Where did you learn those consecutive throws," she asked. "I don't know how you're reactive enough to throw in many directions, let alone lift me up one-handed." Mark smiled at the compliment and pinned her down. "Listen: I'm the one who has already saved Egypsia once, and I'll happily do it again," he said. Misty's eyes looked astonished from the declaration she heard. "You've cared for Egypsia... Just like me," she said as her substitution exploded into flames. Mark saw the real Misty Vous, but this time peacefully smiling towards him. "Hmph! So you make substitutions, too," he said. Misty kept smiling, but then saw the unconscious Aku. "Aku," she cried out, heartbroken from his unconscious body. Mark blocked her from whatever he thought that Misty would have done. "Don't try anything shady," he said. Misty looked with confusion at Mark and asked him, "Why do you not trust me?" Mark rolled his eyes and began unsheathing his sword. "I have been expecting the worst in females for years," he said.

Misty sighed with a stern look at her visitor. "I will suggest you leave immediately, before I end up barricading the tomb. If you do, I will help Lord Aku, and shall be promising he'll be safe. I swear my life that I will guard him. What you originally saw was my old spirit's darkness, which was intended as a safeguard to the jewels on my corpse," she said. Mark skeptically looked at her and stopped excavating his sword for use. "Why should I even trust you anyway," he asked. Misty looked at her paws' jewelry on her rings, then at Mark. "I would let you keep my sword, to prove you defeated the darkness of my soul," she said. Mark mentally balanced the pros and cons and said to her, "You have a deal." Aku slowly woke up and saw Mark step aside. "Mark? Misty," he quietly asked them. Misty hugged him and quietly cried. "Aku, you're alive," her voice trembled. Mark saw how much Aku truly meant to Misty and teleported outside of the pyramid. "Is it true he impregnated her first," he thought. "Maybe she wasn't pure evil when he first met her centuries ago."

Meanwhile, in Misty's Tomb...

Misty helped Aku start standing up and kissed him. "I was never expecting to see you," she said. Aku smiled as her fur brushed against his face. "I was scared straight for many centuries, but that fear is now gone," he said. "Even mentioning your name would give me the chills." Misty frowned as she remembered assassinating Rafiki centuries ago, the true reason the war transpired. "My lord, I'm sincerely sorry about Rafiki and his death at my hands," she said. "I should have never murdered a Krieg as revenge for you refusing to marry me. It's too late for undoing damage, but I never even deserved you." Aku understood why Misty had regretted murdering his brother and hugged her. "As much as I still hate you, I knew he wouldn't live forever," he said. "But his death is not forgivable. That is why I originally exiled you centuries ago. He was almost 200 years old, but now I am five times more than that." Misty's jaw dropped upon hearing how old he was. "What? You hit 1,000 years old, milord," she asked.

Aku gave a nod and peacefully looked at her. "I don't want us to cause strife, so let's call it a truce," he said. Misty proudly nodded and shook his hand with hers. "Absolutely," she said. "By the way, can we please bear a son?" Aku shook his head, refusing to knock her up with his seed. "I can't, Misteria. I have a wife," he said. Misty wanted to feel devastated, but acknowledged that he deserved better. "I understand, Aku. No one in this generation trusts me," she said. "In the mean time, I would like to see what has changed." Aku smiled and watched her set up a boulder with stone spikes and a thick shield of sand concealing the boulder to make sure that no one can step back in her tomb. "Shall we leave now," he asked. Misty shook her head and began glowing some light from her hands. "You can put out the torch now," she said. "I can light up the room." (Misty illuminates the room with a spiritual, ancient howl.) Aku was impressed by the jackal's capabilities and kissed her on the lips. Misty's fur began bristling with excitement from the kiss legitimately surprising her.

"Does he love me," she thought. "I know we previously made love..." Aku groped her breasts and watched her show arousal from the affection she was wanting all this time. "I know this is what you want," he said. Misty heavily blushed as his hands undid a few of her bandages, as well as exposing her nipples from the thin strips barely covering them and part of her areolas. "Yes," she said. Aku felt his cock grow at the tasty nipples and began caressing her big tits. "Let's make you wet," he said. Misty softly panted as she sprayed her warm milk in the tomb. "Ah, I'm just lactating the Egypsian away," she said. Aku watched the milk fly everywhere with his paws milking his old rival and lover. "You are quite talented with those nipples," he said. Misty murred in ecstasy as she continued spraying her delicious ancient milk. "Mrr, thank you, mrr," she groaned. Aku then stopped Misty's milk streams and used a power to clean the milk from the floor (Inner Bankai: Rock Polish). "I'll start teleporting you," he said while returning them into an oasis.

At the Oasis...

Misty smiled at the beautiful scenery as her eyes saw the fruits and tall trees. "Did my Pyria turn to this gorgeous place for populations," she asked. Aku proudly nodded as he saw Mark already trying a few crops. "Mark! We're back now," Aku shouted for his attention. Mark was surprised by Aku's guest that he brought. "What's she doing here," inquired Mark. Misty smiled at the human and walked to him. "Lord Aku and I've officially since set our differences aside," she said. "I love him too much to want a war. (Misty picks a lime and begins spraying her warm milk on it.) Plus, I only look for redemption, now that my evil was defeated." Mark blushes at the sight of her hand expression and watches Misty try the milky lime she held. "Listen, I'm certain you've indeed changed, Misteria," he said. Misty smiled to the human and tried another lime, this time without her rich milk. "Want some," she asked to him. Mark heavily blushed as Misty's breasts were slowly lactating. "I would love to, but no rush," he said. "I mean, I defeated your husband for this sword." Misty looked astonished from his words. "So that's where the sword came from," she said.