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Whoa, bad mojo, Z's totally dead. But can the others survive? Read on I want to find out as much as you do!

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Ebon Rites

-Chapter 12-

Strong Front

-o-O-o-

With the cracking of his knuckles, his fists now tailored to lay pain as the red tiger gnashed his teeth. With a harsh voice, he laid down his statement. “I may not have known her, but there was no need to do what you did. She wasn't a combatant, nor a threat to anyone." He was now set on hurting the small demon.

Across the way, glaring with the master's demise wrote in her eyes, Aria spoke with venom to her tongue. “He right, she not even a woman, still virgin. She look seventeen or eighteen, still she only baby, too young to die. You took life and now we break you in two.," Aria growled as her anger forbode. Invariably, if any part of 'not being a woman' would have been heard by the late Z, it would have been sorely protested. Sadly, it wasn't the case anymore.

Pale, as if the life was stifled from his face, the snow leopard's shock looking at his lover, haunted him. Helpless he gazed her delicate body partially trapped in stone, having been run through with a dagger. The sight grieved him deeper than a spear that would pierce right through him. Moment by moment, his anger began to soar to great heights as the embers of animosity burned in his eyes towards the culprit who'd claimed his beloved.

Pat… Pat... Pat...

Taking one slow step forward at a time, stalking his prey, he slowly advanced. Gleaming fangs and the devil's eye for revengence, he hungered for the kill. A malicious deep, snarling grumble began to resonate from his throat. His heart, beat with the greater conflagration, burning him from within, only extinguishable by one thing alone, death.

The intensity he bore towards the master hadn't forgone his attention. Despicably the loathsome creature of darkness descended his morbid maw to the innocence which was, Aryn's beloved. A darling bud, not having deserved such a fate. His snout brushed through Z's light blue locks as if she were a flower to be beheld for her sweet scent, before revoltingly licking the side of her cheek as he looked back at Aryn.

'He's taunting me, I'll eat him alive, bastard," Aryn growled, writhing in internal turmoil to exact unspeakable acts of savagery upon him.

“The pet seeks retribution for his fallen mistress? What a good kitty, come here kitty-kitty, I'll reacquaint you to her." he mocked, carelessly plucking the dagger from his most recent conquests chest, slipping out with a sickening 'shurlp.'

Aryn, whose honor demanded nothing short of this fiend being torn asunder, willed himself to risk life and there would be no stopping him even if the odds were unfavourable. Kill or be killed. Aryn then burst, racing across the courtyard, his pace accelerating, expressing velocity, faster and faster. 'I'll rip your head off.'

“Rwaaaar." He lunged claws, fangs and power. Only just able to, the master closely avoided the throat gauging strike as he leapt off the altar, agile, now with fervent attention. Aryn continued swiftly, swiping his claws faster, knowing the price of his love's life must be righted from his corpse. The demon's body appeared as if it was now fortified with greater feats of speed, strength, stamina and there was no telling what the limit of it's abilities now were. It waltzed, within a sonata of evasive actions, untouched between the volley of striking paws.

The gloomy night's clouds thickened, growing more sinister overhead, and were now highlighted by a red hue of bloodlust. 'We're running out of time…' Kieran shivered as he felt a cold, eerie sensation crawling up his spine. “Careful, we can't just blindly attack it," he implored.

Too late. Roaring with sudden pain, the noble feline was smashed across the courtyard by a flaring dark wave of energy which erupted from the master. The gallant snow leopard balled and shuddered midair. Thud he heard being harshly greeted by the ground as his body slid along, disturbing the dust which plumed and blanketed around him before settling.

“Aryn!" Instinctively, Aria already spent from her encounter with Akari, willed her final lease on stamina, making a dash for the snow leopard. Lending aid, her hands slipped under his bruised form, as her chest heaved, unanticipatedly with pain from her cracked rib. Pausing briefly, almost stopping as she howled, she forged on. Aria, didn't realise just how heavy Aryn was until now, considering he was mostly muscle mass.

Intent on bringing their small skirmish to an end, the vile creature of otherworldly powers, erupted another blast. Menacing dark energy rippled from him as the horrific black wave raced towards Aryn and her. With a strong thrust from her legs, and a little luck, her feet gave to the air, diving over the destructive wave which narrowly passed just under, skimming the tip of her boot as it continued on to crash into a stone building behind. The intensity of the wave causing it to topple, and cave in on itself and leaving a smoking mass of rubble. Colliding to the ground together, Aryn slipped from her protective arms and agonizingly bounced a couple of times along the concrete slabs. Aria screeched in searing pain holding her own ribs as the bruising around her break, escalated. She'd reached her fighting limit with the pain constricting around her upper half harshly, leaving her wheezing and lost for breath.

Aryn weakly raised his head from the ground, a tear forming in his eye, “I… I'll kill that…" he breathed in deeply. He didn't want her being hurt like this. His only comfort, the cherished small backpack she used to wear, tethered to him. In earnest, he hoped it would impart him a piece of her strength. He craved, yearned, and needed to find more within him to take action.

To the other side. Not willing to let his comrade fall as another victim, Jaffah rushed along to provide them with cover as he scooped up another circular blade. He was the silent killer, and the ghost on the battlefield his enemies feared. With a swing, and flick of his wrist, he callously propelled it, spinning towards the demon with great velocity. The little creature took a hit straight between the shoulder blades. It was Jaffah's precision that made him so feared.

“Gahhh!" he wailed. Frantically the creature tried reaching behind, trying to clutch at it, finally snatching it out with a little splatter along the ground.

The feral one, shook his head. With wrath, his rage fuelled the furnace to burn more will to continue within him, rising to his feet once more. Shaking, he felt as if he stood on unsteady ground, but still adamant. He growled again. Once more the master raised his arm to finish Aryn, but before he could follow up, he fell under a bombardment of Rob's firepower, assisted by Clarisse. Gruesomely, portions of its demonic black flesh splurged. He was forced to abandon his assault immediately. Backpeddling and screeching, it seemed that this heathen spawn was indeed capable of feeling pain, even if he could heal. The master, went on the defensive, howling, flinching as he skipped, weaved and bobbed along the ground. Taking a few more direct hits, still he remained undeterred in his intention to finish them all off as he began to work through them.

Manically the master released his laughter. “Hahaha. This is incredible, I can feel it healing me as I fight, I can't die," he yelled, smugly. Time was a relic, never to be underestimated. His need to do this before midnight hit, frenzied, with only a fifteen minute window remaining before he would lose the power of the indomitable demon lord he invoked.

“Hahahaha! The prophecy doesn't state which must come first, to kill her, or to fuck her, necrophilia is something I can grow a taste for," he cringe-inspiringly said grotesquely looking towards Z and salivating. Was he real, or was this a ploy to make them act out of irrationality. .

'He couldn't be serious,' Kieran thought in disbelief. 'He may be trying to entice us to blindly attack, hoping we'd stumble on our emotions which would open us up to mistakes. Therefore leaving us to forfeit our fates. Is the master that lowly and capable of that? But knowing the nature of the demon, it probably is true, he would do it. With discontent, the black and purple tiger cursed at him. “You sick filth."

Clarisse's dreaded moment came.

Click… Click… Click… She was out, while rob reloaded his rifle, which allowed the Master now to refocus his attention on the Lynx who he felt was the weaker link of the gunning duo. The creature made a beeline for her, shrieking across the ground with a creepy black haze trailing him. Growling, he readied his dagger, still stained with the blue blood of his former victim. His speed was frightening.

Kieran, reacting fast, drawing a vial from his belt, and expelling it from his hand just as quick. “For the light shall protect, and smite the darkness," he blessed, as it crashed on the ground splashing it's content in front of Clarisse. Instantly, a white flame burst up before her. The master altered his attack choice, stopping short, before another swipe of his arm rapidly jettisoned another dark wave. The lynx gasped, as it raged towards her. A moment later, the impact never came as the white flames hungrily enveloped it before it could even make contact.

At the moment of his demonic assault, he was left open, having not accounted for Jaffah's covert skills. Camouflaged, he was the blade distilled in shadowed silence. Stealthily the red tiger appeared behind him, using the befriended circular blade of his enemy, in an attempted beheading. The master, although a little late with his reactions, did avoid his head from being completely removed. Still he wasn't forgiven in it's entirety, sustaining a lengthy, crimson deep cut, downwards from the neck to his chest, leaving him to bleed heavily along the ground.

Flipping backwards he took to dodging Jaffah's offensive who kept coming at him. It only took him a moment to recollect himself, to retake the initiative again. Ducking under the next attack, drifting in close to the red tiger's body, he unleashed a hard blow, driving the pommel of his dagger into his side, stunning the tiger a moment. Turning the dagger, he aimed the bladed end to run Jaffah through the sternum, the same way he ended Z. Reflex actions were Jaffah's saving grace, just about managing to swing his hand to smack the master's wrist, forcing the offending blade to rush past his side.

Bumf bumf bumf. Rob managing to have reloaded in the nick of time.

A splattering mess splashed from the side of the master's head. Three precise shots had impacted deep into the the laughing skull of the beast, rendering him momentarily incapable of continuing with Jaffah. His body violently jerked as it fell away. Jaffah saw his opportunity and swung fast to remove it's head again. He felt his arm being deflected sharply, 'Shit, too slow,' as three rounds exited the demon's head, as if being spat out. The wounds were healing in a way that it rendered the creature practically unstoppable. Needing a breather, Jaffah, seemingly vanished, seizing his attacks. His stealth didn't work when he was attacking but still, it would buy him a few valuable seconds before he re-engaged.

“Grawwww, where did that red scum go? I'm going to kill you all, not one shall escape," the master screamed his promise with an ear piercing cry. Rob, continued to fire, but it seemed the Master was healing at an exponentially greater rate than before in comparison to his followers, it was staggering.

Kieran looked at the sky above again, then at the others. “He's on a time limit, he needs to finish us off before the moon is directly above us. But at this rate, he'll kill us long before then. We need to finish him off, or be finished. We won't hold out until his powers fade," he warned. Turning to Clarisse who had no more rounds left, he needed her. “We must use the greater light spears to ensnare him, but the spell won't stop him with me alone. We need to make it stronger and do it together with a protection barrier to avoid incoming damage while casting. It will buy the other's time to decapitate him".

The two order of luminance members positioned themselves almost shoulder to shoulder. Kieran looked at her, desperately, “Let's begin." She didn't need to be told twice, as their arms folded over, placing their paws over their hearts.

Aria still refused to believe in magic, choosing to opt for a more logical solution that it was a form of voice activated tech, or an adaptive weapon vocally programmed to act on the go. That's why it probably took Kieran and Clarisse a little while to do the things they were. Letting them have their way with whatever they were doing, she needed to aid Jaffah, while the other two were doing whatever they were. Injured badly, even in her rattled condition, she squandered a little finding her way to her knees before collapsing as she screeched, hissing in pain. “Cover Kieran and Clarisse, buy time," she ordered Rob and Jaffah, whilst being forced to remain where she was.

The white bear threw his rifle to the ground. “I'm out of ammo, bare knuckle it is," he yelled, darting towards the small creature which in proportion to Rob was so small, yet powerful enough to have sent rob a fair distance earlier with a single blow. Rob's physical resilience played it's part in sustaining minimal damage but anyone else would have truly been out of it. Running in like a wild beast, stampeding, the the bear flung his colossal arms to hit downwards at the small foe, but missing. 'Little shit evaded by jumping away.' Rob's strong fists kept pounded into the ground with a heavy thuds, causing cracks in the wake of his impacts.

Jaffah was done fighting for air, he now had enough fortitude as he rejoined the assault.

Shaking his head, Kalokin came around, he hissed as a new fire ignited in him seeing Z, motionless, dead. “Hey, that was one of my best friends! No one kills my friends!" Kalokin slithered hastily, and with ferocity, lunged with a series of snake bites, trying to immobilise and poison his foe. The demon lord was beginning to struggle with so many attacks coming in as the little guy ducked, hopping about, narrowly missing assaults from two heavy hitters.

Kieran and Clarisse continued their chant, over and over as their prayers gained momentum and strength. It was like a wind up, the more they could do, the more potent it would be. They needed longer, it wasn't by a long stretch, ready.

With ever mounting pressure, the strength of the team was at exhaustion. They needed a hope of some kind. Aryn, still sore, but having recovered enough, dashed towards the master, and being so quick and silent, the master didn't even see him coming. The demon felt the back of his neck being gouged into by massive fangs, and was swept off his feet, helplessly being jerked like a chewing toy.

This was it, they had him. Kalokin lunged biting into the little body of the demon lord, injecting the venom right into his torso, and just as the snake reclined his fangs, and withdrew, Rob's huge fist came belting down on him as Aryn jumped back, just avoiding it. The anvil like blow smashed into the master.

Reclining his other immense paw, Rob balled and clenched it, then rammed it down just as gruesomely hard, beginning alternating arms as he continued his thrashing.

-o-O-o-

An hour earlier, prior Z's demise.

There, in the large preparation chamber of their holy virgin sacrifice, with an opulence of feminine amenities, and luxuries, surrounding them, the rhino lay passed out. Notably, from the kiss to his forehead he'd just received. Waving her robed arm, hooded, Liya motioned towards the door for Z. The blue head girl paused, pressing her hand to it, stopping it from opening just yet.

“You made me look so awesome, and I want to give you a itsy bitsy something special. It's like a super thankies for making me prettier, and even more fuck-alicious than I already am!" she said making pretty big eyes at the golden retriever.

“What do you mean? You have no possessions but what you adorn on your head o'holy sacrifice-ness?" she apprehensive asked.

“Hmmm just you wait and see, I have these!" Z cheered, but what exactly were 'these' exactly? With her silky blue lips curling up in an enchantingly innocent smile, she reached for the goggles on her head.

“Your goggles?" Liya asked and assumed, but it wasn't the case.

“No, something far better, a-huh! I promise," she assured, so softly with an enticingly cute tilt of her head. The bronzed beauty looked deep into Liya's eyes, softly biting her shimmer bottom lip. Liya, although straight, could have gulped. The seductress played her way into a new plan she'd schemed. Her goggles were pulled down over her eyes. “Hmmm how do I do this again," she said as she tapped the tips of various spikes on her goggles which acted as buttons. “That's the wrong menu hmmm Raja's takeaway! Indian tigers are hot too,hmm all tigers are, oops, yeah I was looking for something else, hmm not that. Oh here it is," she cheered.

“W-What is?" Liya asked as her eyes slowly widened to Z's sensually seductive body language, giving rise to new heat within her.

“You'll love them," she replied as the words 'them' got her feeling so curious. With a few more presses, two small silvery orbs appeared, afloat before Liya. Her goggles began to shoot out some kind of laser light, as if it were grafting something into thin air like a three dimensional printer. “Hmm. So out of power, so two will do I guess, I like twenty or so, it's so much more fun! And I so can make them way faster if I had more power. Whoa, I totally forgot I could do this!"

Liya stepped to the side, lost with what was happening.

Flickering, and working at immense speeds, multiple laser beams drew two humanoid figures into thin air, detailing them from every last detail around the two smaller orbs, which lay now embedded within them. Liya frowned. This was beyond a known technology within their galaxy, but, if it wasn't technology, could it be magic? Almost as if it just started happening, whatever these things are, finished. Now Z, or more notably two more Zs were stood there, fairly inanimate.

Puzzled further the poor occultist couldn't make heads nor tails of what happened, or why.. She bore an expression of utter confusion. “W-what are you doing, or-or done?"

“I'm making you waiters, babes that will do your every wish!" she said. “My gift to you! they will help you I think, you know, do stuff! All kinds. Even spread for you or your friends if you wish." All of a sudden they began to run around with the original, prancing and giggling as Z began to get lost in their actions too. Holding hands they ran in circles before letting go, to twirl away from one another. Liya's head was beginning to spin as she watched them holding their arms out, as if they were pretending to be spaceships, enjoying themselves. “Whoa these are awesome!"

Liya was getting completely confused. “Stop! Which is the real you?" she demanded to know.

“I'm the real me," Z cried, holding her hand up. “Because I can talk silly!" she said as Liya grabbed hold of her hand.

“Okay, that's enough. Thank you for your gifts, and now we really need to be going," she insisted, pressured for time in getting her to the altar. Dragged, the girl vanished through the door as it slammed behind them, trapping the two others and rhino inside.

After some time, Z had fallen, sacrificed, and Liya returned. But Liya had only glimpsed it from a safe distance, as trouble had come afoot. She didn't want to be beheaded by infiltrators who were launching an assault. Panting, she slammed the door behind her, bolting it from the inside. Sweat rolled down her brow.

“Oh Z," he moaned. Feeling the love euphoria writhing within him, slowly the rhino stirred with a content broad smile, mumbling in his sleep. “Awww here clitty-clitty, such a cute clitty, wobble-wobble, aren't you adorable, want to be my adopted pet little clitty?" Liya raised a brow as she walked over, abruptly kicking him in the shin.

“Ugh, let me just suckle it like a itsy bitsy udder, one more minute, huh," Opening his eyes, he became aware of where he was. He staggered to his feet, embarrassed. But then froze looking towards the hot tub. Had he gone to heaven or had his dream come true? He was completely blown by what he was looking at ,not one, but two, that's right, two sexy blue haired girls who were frolicking in their wet, transparent lingerie within the hot tub. The girls danced, thigh deep as their beautiful breasts and tied clitoris's wobbled. The rhino felt the reemergence of his own hard pride beneath his robes as he began edging towards them. The huge creature began to shivering besides himself in excitement. Nervously he approached one “C-Can I adopt one of your clits? Paaaaaaalease?" he gasped not knowing if this was a dream or not, reaching between the legs of one of the girls.

“Nu-uh! No touchy!" the first Z said, sticking her finger out and waving it side to side while she flaunted her assets. “Weird fetish boy, I'm a space mine! Clitty might make me go boom-boom!" The rhino paused, becoming a pale statue of himself.

Liya's eyes opened wide. “Wait, I thought only the real one could talk?"

“Oh that? She lied, me too! But I'm a mine too! But that one's the biggest liar," The spacemine cried pointing at the real Z.

“Wait wait wait, a white lie is not a lie because it's not pink!" She nodded while swaying her hips to the invisible music. “This is pink!" she said pointing down at her clitoris

The spacemine nodded. “No, you're just a slutty liar!" Of course, all this excessive pointing at everything was part of a retro seventies dance she picked up once on a long range transmission, of Scooby-Doo even.

“Whatsy? Me? Look at yourself in the mirror, I can see your tits and pussy through your clothes too!"

The clone giggled traced an enticing finger around her visibly erect nipple, pressing it up and down against the fabric. “Whoa you're right, that makes us both really sexy slut bombs!"

“Who am I again?" Z inquired scratching the back of her head. Notably only the real Z could so easily confuse herself with her own space mine.

Liya was shivering half scared looking at two potential bombs dancing provocatively with one another. Not only that but about to go out of her mind. The master would behead her for delivering a walking space mine. She needed clarification and now! “You said the real one was the one which I escorted outside, and you two were just nice assistant clones to help me?"

The clone made a quirky pondering look, then her eyes became bright as she pointed at Liya. “We lied duh!?"

The rhino began panicking heavily, “I-I'm having an asthma attack," he gasped. Things were going crazy, even Liya started to backstep away. The male with his quivering lip spoke up. “Why aren't you blowing up?"

The clone pointed at Z wiggling her ass as they continued dancing. “We last about two hours and then just detonate, or if we get groped, fucked, spanked, or slip onto a dick, whichever comes first. But I guess if she didn't blow, then she must've been the real Z?!"

Z tapped her chin. “But What if she's a faulty mine and didn't go off, dum-dum-dum! The plot thickens."

The clone frowned. “Whoa a dud us? But we're too sexy to be faulty? Oh jinkies, but if it's true, then I'm real! I so don't want to die!"

Z turned to Liya, “I've had an awesome idea. How about you make a brothel, and then we can have sex, and make you loads of money, we promise 'explosive' orgasms! Satisfaction guaranteed!"

-o-O-o-

Some of the dust settled from another crushing impact from Rob's gatling arms as he continued to alternate, pulverizing the runt. With the brutality the master had received, still it persisted to mend it's bones between strikes. Rob struck again, causing a little splattering with his heavy fists, and like before they started to stitch back repeatedly.. “This, is what, you, get, you innocent, killing asshole," he bellowed and gasped between each word as he was running out of steam.

Jaffah remained back for a moment, with his back arched, his head tilted to the heavens and his eyes closed. The man dressed in midnight black, concentrated, meditating on his breathing. Tired, he tried to fulfill the need to gain a second surge of stamina. He felt the rise and subtle fall of his chest, in deep slow motions. Opening his eyes sharply and refocused, looking over at the two order of Luminance members. A circle began to form on the ground around them made of pure brilliant white light. “Shit, whatever you're doing, you better do it fast! We're going to be done if this doesn't happen soon," he cried back.

They heard him but didn't respond. “Light before us, shield us from evil, show it's nature, purify it. Spears of heaven and earth, sever the line to the guilty sins, mark the land with luminance, devout, truthful, revealing,...." they chanted on and on in unison. A white haze began to surround them and an ethereal light exuded from their eyes.

He couldn't depend on them solely, if he could end this, then he should now, it was their best chance while Rob had the little bastard pinned down. Jaffah's eyes narrowed, and brows indented, letting out a growl as he charged back into the throws of battle. Rushing up behind Kalokin, the feline lunged on the snake's back, catapulting himself upwards. “Out the way," he yelled as he came down. Rob shifted in time as Jaffa's claimed dark ritual blade came swinging down. Then… As if by instinct on the masters part, a huge black wave of energy erupted.

Jaffah, Kalokin, and Rob, felt it's fury as they curled up, defensively trying to brace it, but overwhelmed they were quickly flung across the ground, hopping, rolling, and bouncing a clear fifteen meters at least. Rob and Kalokin took the harshest brunt of it, as the two lay face down. Robs head spun, before his eyes closed. He was out cold, as was Kalokin.

The red tigers suit had bore a substantial amount of the impact, essentially protecting him for the most, only now to spark as static crackled over it. It seemed to be damaged, as the camouflaging ability of the suit began to flicker different hues of grey. The malfunctioning damage, paralysed him a moment, beginning to even cause electric burns to his chest. “Crap, I gotta get it off, but I… I can't move. A little help here?" he called to the luminance members, as his body spasmed. They offered no reply continuing their spell. Bastards, they better make whatever they're doing count I pray there's some substance in their efforts, or we're done now.' The others were too injured or out cold. Looking around he could see even that snake lay motionless.

The master rose, fully healed again. It was useless. The darkness smoked from his form. This was it. No one was left to stop him from doing anything now. “I will see to your ends shortly," he cried as he turned to the altar. His speed incredible as he rushed towards it. The stone the blue haired one had been trapped within cracked under the pressure of his presence, his magic working it. Shadows, and dark mists oozed along the ground, like a sea of black around the altar.

“Stop!" Aryn cried in pain.

Holding a gesturing hand towards her, her freed hips bucked with her legs spread. “Until her flesh isn't dead, she still will do," he cried. His vile organ of lust prevailed from his robes. Turning his fingers, her lifeless body adjusted more as her pelvis pushed up against the tip of his inhumanly demonic size.

“No…" the snow leopard screamed. His pleads only being understood as roars to the ears of others.

-o-O-o-

Back in the chamber, Liya back stepped again until her shoulder hit the cold door. Pinned, and faltering, she reached behind her, with unsteady hands. Frantically, her struggling grip found the bolt but fumbled. Keeping her eyes ahead, on those two walking mines for dear life, she was becoming hysterical.

The rhino freaked and rushed up besides her. The rampant fear escalated around his bulky body causing his knees to knock. “Hurry-hurry-hurry If our heads get blown off, no regeneration for us!" he cried. Seeing her making little to no progress, he couldn't stand it. “Damn it, out of the way!" The huge creature shoved her, grabbing the sliding bolt, and began shaking it violently. “Damn it, open!"

Creaaaaaaack...

The handle of the bolt now rested in his hand, having broken away. Quivering he watched the clone as she skipped towards them. “Allow me!" she ever so politely said.

The two screamed and even the rhino's voice came out shriveled. “Meep!" he squealed. Both made a dash past the clone and dove, splashing into the hot tub for cover. The clone, locked her sight for the exit, and made a sprint at the door at full pace, hitting it with a hard thud.

“Ouch… wait, l… I didn't blow up. I'm must be real!" she complained and shook her dazed head as she stood up. Suddenly, Ka-Boooom…

Debris and shrapnel flew outwards, as large rock masses crashed along the ground. The master stopped a moment, startled by the large deafening noise. “What is that… No matter…"

Inside, Liya and the rhino raised their heads out the hot tub peeking at the destruction as a huge hole resided where the door and wall previously were.

Z made her way towards the opening, stepping carefully over the rubble, confidently headed towards whatever lay ahead, braving it with a strong front. The fearless air-head was pumped up.

She looked out across the way, the master seemed to be over her space mine clone. “I guess my mines are a bit faulty, hmm," she said to herself, bringing her hand pointlessly over her eyes to see further, regardless of it being dark, and focused on him. His immense penis, abruptly drove into her clone's pussy, violently forcing it wider, inhumanly. “Maybe I should have got him a blow up doll," she thought aloud.

The master groaned, “So tight ahh, yes, take it all," he cried. The clone began to expand, and not just from where she was being penetrated. It began puffing out, “W-what?" before he realised, it violently exploded, with enough brute force. It almost ripped the master to shreds as he flew back, and skywards, before his steaming, burning carcass landed with splat on the ground.

“Oh, whoa I guess that wasn't a dud after all! I'm so happy. I so knew I was too sexy to be faulty!" she gloated. Luckily the others had been far back enough to not take a the brunt of the blast, receiving only minor cuts and grazes. Kieran and Clarisse were unaffected as their spell casting had a barrier erected. The others weren't sure what was happening. Did the master just complete his ritual, and that explosion was a surge of power?

Looking back, Z smiled at the hot tub couple. “See? He cum? Satisfaction guaranteed!" Bringing her fingers to her mouth, she whistled loudly for Aryn, “To me my minion!"

'Minion? It's starting, I'm beginning to lose my mind after experiencing such emotional trauma? I can hear her beautiful voice,' The snow leopard raised his brow. Z? It really was her, he should've known he couldn't get rid of such a pain in the ass that easily. 'She better stop calling me a minion or I'll bite her ass, I'll let it slip this time,' too overwhelmed by joy to abuse her. He ignored his pain and hobbled along, detouring around the master's corpse. 'She could at least come to me, can't she see I'm hurt?' He continued on, until he reached her, stopping by her feet. He just wanted her to to embrace her so much right now as he paws gently at her thigh. He softly whined. “I just want to hold you close and not have to be scared of…" the thought of saying those last two words, too painful.

“Hey, I know your a cat so I can't say stop being a pussy, just man up you wussy boyfriend, and say you want to fuck me like an animal?"

“What? You always ruin the moment you little…" at that point, he looked up at her, but his heart almost stopped getting an eyeful of her decorated, pretty pussy. “Damn, why don't you just cover such things up, because now I really do!"

“Because pretty things are for sharing and looking at. Anyway, now my minion, we can cherish one another again, with cake and have super romantic sex to celebrate our victory, bad guy is dead, woot party time!" no sooner had she said that, the master pushed himself up, healing away in the distance. 'Hmmm he wants more?' she thought.

She reached down stroking her boyfriend, but noticing Aryn was injured finally, her smile faded. Removing the backpack from around his neck. She affectionately pressed her nose to his, nuzzling him. “You ish cute, and no one abuses my boo-woo but me," she said. Now that she reclaimed her backpack, she strapped it securely to herself.

“Err that's my line, I'm the one that abuses you," he huffed, and when this all was done, he sure as hell was going to make good on it for putting him through the most emotional and physically agonizing vacation imaginable.

“She's alive?" Aria whispered in disbelief. She looked over seeing Jaffah, immediately drawn towards what was happening as he spasmed over the floor. Her eyes watered seeing him in pain as his muscles convulsed. She couldn't reach him he was too far away.

Although Jaffah himself, had a high pain tolerance, regardless of this horrifying predicament. Getting sight of Z, told him that she probably wasn't as helpless as they all assumed. That walking, talking, mine, quite evident of that.

Spotting Rob, face down made Aria's heart beat faster, another one of hers was down. She didn't want to lose anyone, and regardless of only knowing him a short while, there was a bond that could only be forged by comradery, they were still a team. Even if Jaffah wasn't in range, she somehow could make it to the bear. She needed to know, she needed to help. Crawling she made her way, an elbow and one thigh at a time. It was all she could afford. Agonizingly she'd made her way to him. Looking over him, hindered, but only just able, she abruptly head butted him.

Dumpf.

“Wake fuck up," she yelled. The bear groaned. Bearing a wicked grin seeing him respond to it, she commented “Good you live too," she gasped, rolling onto her back with some momentary relief.

“I can't move much, too bruised. So sleepy," he said with his eyes half open.

“You stay awake, or I do again." she threateningly commanded. “Look, girl still alive?"

His eyes opened wider, as he struggled, sitting up. “Mhmm," he said as his eyes were seeing double, probably not from the masters attack, but more so from Aria's hard head. What he couldn't fully say, he felt, and that was relief for her.

Z extended her fist forward, as a robotic voice came from behind. “Power reserves low, light speed jump zero power, omecha cannon zero charge, main power zero, solar emergency reserve three percent, activation failure," it said.

“Overide," she said. Blistering blues roared across her, illuminating her shapely figure, almost blindingly. Her backpack dissected, altering shapes as pieces began to unfold across her body, within moments, her appearance had changed. The new armour gleamed as she pulled her goggles up from over her eyes to avoid seeing that annoying, flashing warning indicator. With a white, striped swishing tail behind her, and matching feline ears twitching, she was ready. Her wings began to glow, emitting a light humming as she prepared to assault the master. With a blast from behind, she burst towards him with reckless speed.

Jaffah, snarled at the master, then looked at the shooting star about to hit into the him, “Damn p-pace yourself, he's…Ahhh ahhhh" he gave up speaking through the electrifying pain. 'too late, I need to back her up, it's only the two of us left to fight, if only… I can't just let her take him on alone. Damn it, I got to get this shit off me...'

The demon's eyes only just caught onto her assault as she came in so fast, “I'll just kill and rape you again then," he growled, raising his arms to strike out.

“Rising erection slash!" she yelled as her metallic gloved hand, swung upwards, leaving streaking blue energy trails which followed. The momentum of speed, surprising the master, forcing him onto the defensive.

“Aaaah, I'll kill you," he yelled, shifting side to side.

“Devastating sexual euphoria kick!" she cried as blue streams flew off her foot, forcing him to quickly duck. “Elbow, titty wobble gigablast!" she yelled being propelled by her backpack, driving her glittering elbow towards the little demon, who was struggling keeping pace, but still avoided her.

“Orgasmic love ray gun!" she cheerily screamed, as she propelled herself upwards, with the thruster aided leap, overhead. With a joyful smile from her, a blue pistol grafted quickly into thin air by the beams that projected from her goggles. Snatching it, she pulled the trigger back, letting a barrage of small blue hearts fire out, hundreds even. The ground was hit around the master like a hailstorm, forcing parts of it to upturn. The blasts roared with a deafening sound, but not a single shot hit, not because the master was any good at evading them, she just was that lousy a shot. Empty clicking was heard as she tossed the gun up, out of power, as it dematrialised. 'Poopsticks…' she ran on borrowed time. With the metallic clanking of her boots, the girl touched down, striking a pose with her fist flung up. The sudden action causing her breasts to jiggle delightfully. “Yeah! I win!" she cried, but realised she'd just impossibly missed. “Oops." Turning she continued head on into him again.

Jaffah flexed his muscles, tensing, finally mustering enough strength to reach his chest. Alleviation came, with a tight grip, while his body still uncontrollably spasmed all over. Convicted to his act, he tore his top a fair bit. More relief came, and with another strong jerk, ripped it clean away from his chest. Sweat broke from him, lining his brow. Topless and gasping, he wasn't out just yet. “Leave a piece of that squirt for me," he hurried in, swinging his deathly kicks, now fired up again with newer drive seeing how energetic the petite girl was. With a deceptive fake, followed by another fake, he thrust his foot the third time, connecting cleanly with the side of it's head, taking it off it's feet suddenly.

“Anal fisting strike!" she screamed following up Jaffah's momentum as her fist glowed. Finally one of her attacks connected, bashing into the airborne demon with the force of a space truck as their unplanned combination synced. The creature flew, smashing into a brick wall. But just as he did, he recovered almost instantly, hopping from the wall, down to the ground.

Jaffah raised a brow, “Seriously? You're making those names up, aren't you?"

“No way! They so are reall! Okay-okay I'm just saying random shit as it sounds cool!" She smiled.

The red tiger could have laughed at the moment. “You're strange, but infectious."

She returned a devilish smile, “Don't I know it!" Just then, her suit spoke out, “One percent remaining."

Worried, the tiger gave her a peculiar look. “What was that?"

“Oh I'm about to run out of power, and then he'll kill us all, nothing much," she said, becoming distracted.

Not taking chances, the master saw the opening and took it. Two small feet, forcefully collided into her back, sending her skidding along the ground. “Ouch, ow ow meowi-owie!" she groaned as she stopped by Aryn's paws. “Oh hi!" .

Aryn growled, “What the hell are you doing?" as she slowly sat up with with ringed planets and stars going around her head from being dazed.

Aria raised a brow at her antics, “how she do that?" Simply put, her advanced technology, allowed her to sync her emotions with her holographic interface.

Jaffah laughed, while swinging his roundhouse fist, “I don't know but I'm liking her more." The tiger faked with a right hook, then swung with the blade. Missing. “But we really need a hand, he's beginning to get one up on us again, AHhhh!" he cried taking a fierce head butt to the side of his ribs.

Aryn couldn't help but yell out at Z, “Hey you dumb ass, there's no time outs in a real battle."

“Oh right, that." She was a little shaken up, and her back bruised, but otherwise good. She rushed at the master headstrong. Jaffah holding his torso fell sideways, but before he hit the ground, he was stuck again, flung by the force of the kick into Z who was charging in.

“Ugh!" she cried as his larger body slammed into her, his elbow smacked her chest above her breasts, with a horrible thudding sound. His weight carrying over onto forcing her to be smacked backwards, and topple as they both tumbled along. Her armour flickered. “Power failure, zero percent remaining," it said, retracting in a flash on an eye, as they stopped. Her armor reformed into a small sized backpack.

“Owie my head," she groaned, “Oooo, jinkies!" she moaned. “Mmmm, oooo-my." She felt delightful tingling lower down all of a sudden. She couldn't move as the suit running purely on reserves had not only depleted it's own power supply, but inadvertently sapped her as a reciprocation of over usage.

Jaffah, groaned in pain, but something so warm, tasting so good. These warm lips, this little thing in my mouth. 'Little thing?' His eyes opened as his maw was over her crotch. Looking down, he rolled over fast and flinched from the pain of his injuries. A holographic heart appeared above her shimmering wet pussy and cutely throbbed a couple of time before popping. _'Cute, heh.' _Z smiled looking back down weakly, giving him a cheeky wink before passing out.

The tiger heard the tiny pattering of little foot steps, a cold dark presence could be felt emanating from behind him. Immediately, he turned his head with widened eyes, but helpless.

That was it, she was done, and so was he.

The master walked towards them about to deliver the final blow. Darkness began to ooze from him as black bolts coarsed around his small form. Jaffah never thought for a moment, that this mission, would be his last. He looked over to Aria, who watched on with a quivering lip, before staring back at the monstrosity, showing no fear, as he was proud to die with pride.

Aryn hobbled, painfully bruised, and hurting towards Z, and took his final stand between them and the master. The tiger couldn't believe her pets unfaltering loyalty towards her. Still wishing to protect Z to the end.

“Die!" He cried, Jaffah instinctively covered Z with his last ounce of strength, not that it would have helped. All their lights were going to be snuffed out at once.

A second passed.

Nothing.

“Huh?"

“Gah, ahhh gahhh," came his voice as he thrashed, impaled on spears of pure radiant light that had been rushed up through his body. There wasn't any escape while light began forming around his neck like a noose, it began to tighten. Those order guys? Kieran and Clarisse had finally come through. Aryn looked away hearing a small thud from what would have been his head.

At last.

It was done.

-o-O-o-

A day had passed.

“This is great, finally I get to let my hair down and spend some quality time with a big strong guy, and I love men in uniform," the lynx said as she sat in the large jacuzzi snuggled with Rob. The golden champagne sloshed about in the glass as she felt merrily warm inside, but not yet drunk. The light bloomed down radiantly with open skies, as Jaffah shared his side by Aria pressed up against him, sat opposite the bear and his new lady. Aria being the taller, having her arm around the tigers shoulder with Aryn in the pool to her other side. Having fully recovered using the automed facility located at the resort, things were good again. It was a wonder how the most extreme of injuries could be healed in the space of an hour with the technology they had these days. It seemed to have worked miracles for the others too. Aria wished could only wish they had the same back home.

Passing a glass of wine over, the red tiger purred sleekly as Aria took it from him, enjoying the relaxation. “This good?" she asked.

“Out of this world," he replied and looked across the way to a blue drink in a fanciful glass. Z who lazed, lying on a bed besides their pool. Her bed body, glistening, to highlight all her curves in the right places as she enjoyed her blue bikini time. “We still don't know anything about her, and you know what, I don't seem to mind anymore."

“She probably military from other system maybe, but I no care as she help us, so A-okay, no need to know. She nice, I trust." Aria said, assuming Z probably had directives which she couldn't disclose. “Akari now in holding cell, ready to ship to Ascendency, so we just kick back. I no file report yet, not know what to write."

“Well it can wait until tomorrow, as far as they're aware, we're busy on our mission still. Let's just celebrate our win and have fun as we may not meet again."

“We enjoy yes, but you trade contact maybe? Meet up again for something?"

“I take it you're asking me on a date?"

“Sex," she bluntly replied seriously, causing Jaffah to gulp, before her expression changed as she started laughing. The red tiger may not be such a tiger by the time she would be done with him.

Sat at a small table, Kieran had a book open, while he sat in his swimming trunks. A small serpentine entity floated around, a foot long in size. The voice came from it, “So why is it, that I'm still here? I failed to screw a virgin too?"

Kieran smiled. “You see, you broke the curse which returns you every thousand years. There was another way to lift it, it seems. An act of good will, and you selflessly put yourself out to try save another. Your evil form was revoked, although you probably have powers you've not discovered yet," he said.

“But what good are powers, if I don't have a hemipenis anymore? I wanted to do Z so much," he complained.

“Well, spirits find it harder to do such things, and I know both you and Z only wanted to have fun. Even though something I don't agree with, it would have been harmless and pleasurable for you both."

Hearing this made Kalokin groan. “But now no one but crackpots like you can see me, it's no fun, I just want to play with Z once," he moaned.

“Well, how about I teach you a way. You can meet her to say good bye?"

“Whoa, that would be great, I'm sorry I ate you now."

“No, biggie. It'll only be in her dream, but it's about the only way." he said.

“I'll take it," Kalokin sighed.

Ripples radiated out across the water's surface, as two shapely legs stepped in. The dainty blue haired girl slipped in next to Aryn.

Aria turned her head. “Z is good yes?"

“A-huh, hmmm, so good!" she coo'd feeling the warmth rising up her back as she reclined.

“First I think you and Aryn disgusting, but now, cute. He unable to mate, barbs damage you, and you still virgin, so is innocent love, yes?"

“I'm not…" Z just lowered her head sinking more into the water until her lips were submerged and began blowing bubbles. It's not a hyway-man, or whatever they call it. I never had one! It's a muscle ringsy that cons-twix around a damn cock. I can relax for bigger ones, and the go super small and tight for smaller pee-pees. It's uber flexible, strong, and durable. Not like those stupid mammal weak ass pussys that break on first time use…'

Clarisse began to giggle. “I think the virgin thing is quite adorable."

Z resurfaced, “I'm not a virgin, I can't take it anymore, hmpf!" she huffed. “I have loads of experience, and I can take yours," she pointed to Rob," then pointed to Jaffah, “and yours," and finally glared down at Aryn, “And even yours. I'm that good you all won't last even a single minute. You all are more virgin than Aryn! You all don't have the stamina to take me," she exasperated and folded her arms under her sizable breasts, clearly upset with a somewhat cute frown. Aryn felt that low blow.

Aria raised a brow, “She diss you Jaffah, ha, but I no like my guy being dissed. I chose real tigers, wanna show her?"

Jaffah was stunned by what Aria had just requested. “Are you teasing?" This was certainly going to be an interesting relationship if she was being serious. She was full of surprises.

“No, so impress me," she murmured seductively. “Think you got what it take?"

Clarisse herself was quite the playful type, and they were all mature consensual adults after all. Besides, she didn't want her man ousted either. “Anything your man can do, mine can better," she said looking up at Rob, giving him a deviantly teasing look as to urge him to say something, “Well honey?"

“Err oh!" he paused trying to get his head around it. “You know what, little red kitty? I have a grudge to settle for using my head as a stepping stone yesterday, and besides… We can actually make it really nice for her, make sure she has a good first time," he said looking at Clarisse, “You do like her tits like you said, and earlier while we were healing, didn't you say you liked them younger? Ha."

Aryn looked between Z's legs, those blue holographic panties perfectly outlining the details of her intimate parts. "Well-well, your clitoris would need attention too, isn't it amazing how it's tied decoratively, but so exposed and helplessly exploitable?" as he toothly said with a teasing purr and baring all his fangs. Opening wide he snapping them, making his intentions clear. "When they're done, and you're overly sore. I think a few nips at that jiggly pink ball will go down well as compensation for my torture," he said looking up at her with a wicked smile. He could see her swallowing against a knot in her throat to his satisfaction.

Z for all her bravado suddenly became a little coy and Aryn really did feel content knowing she's going to get what she deserves. This was beginning to team up to be an interesting situation, and their celebrations could lead off intimately into the early hours of the morning as they all bonded with one another as a final parting farewell.

After the night's events blissfully transpired, Kalokin finally got to sacrifice the virgin, even if it was by invading Z's dream.

The end.

Looks like he invaded her dream, then invaded more as good bye.

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If the this chapter could have an ending soundscore it would be the song below. Why? It's terrible, it's cheesy, and just perfect for the fics ending!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=chcKHoDJGz8

Thanks for your patience, and hope you enjoyed it as much as me and Capthavoc123 have. A big thanks to people who opted in to have their characters cast. All characters belong to their respective owners, and any similarities between them and any others, are purely coincidental. I might be doing another Z fic in the future. But I'll see what you all have to say about the story first, and decide from there.

And here is the cast!!! Thank you for opting in everyone! Hope I've not missed anyone.

Kalokin by :iconkhaesho scorpent:

Ashoka by :iconAshoka:

Kieran by :iconwhitewolfmoonhowl:

Clarisse by :iconKateTheMarten:

Aria by by :iconCapthavoc123:

Rob by :iconRob Stirling:

Jaffah by :iconJaffah:

Aryn by :iconCheetahs:

Z by :iconZana An:

Sin by :icondaneasaur:

Wolvine Dragon :iconwolvinedragon:

Tala by :icontalawolf:

Kyroo by :iconkyroo-echoes:

Rai by :iconraicoldbane:

Thanks again.