Valiant Valkyrie vs the Boarman Chapter 5 - Havoc in the Hospital
Our Story Thus Far:
Valiant Valkyrie has gone to the city of Broodhaven, the domain of her hated rival the Boarman, in pursuit of a group of villainesses known as the Dark Prizm. Unfortunately, she and two of her friends were ambushed and captured. Daring Diva and Sun Idol were both impregnated and gave birth to unknown monsters, which were taken away by two of the Prizm. The remaining three were about to begin using their artificial insemination machine to impregnate Valiant Valkyrie as well, when the window of the prison hospital room in which they have secreted themselves suddenly shattered into many pieces.
No characters appearing in this chapter are under the age of eighteen.
With gasps of shock, the three Dark Prizm members whirled to face the shattered window. Valiant Valkyrie could tell that every last one of them was expecting the crash to be followed up moments later by the Boarman's boots flying through into the room. From the looks of terror that briefly appeared upon their faces, each one spent that instant desperately trying to figure out how she would deal with that.
But instead, nothing came through the window. The shattered pieces, hundreds in all, hung in place in the air. Then, slowly, they turned - like a vast flock of razor-sharp knives training in on a target - until every last shard had its sharpest point directed straight on into the room. With a gasp, at last the occupants of the room, heroine and villainess alike, could see the form of Royal Sylph hovering a few meters outside the window - the winged crown clearly visible on the chest of his otherwise jet-black bodysuit.
"Step away from your hostage and put your hands on your head," his teenaged voice called in to them. "Or else I turn you three women into living pincushions."
Rude Ruby gasped for a moment, staring. Then, her face twisted into a snarl - as it dawned on her that the inexperienced Royal was unlikely to have that level of control.
"It's a bluff," she said. "Call it."
"You got it," Violent Violet said.
Lunging over, the electric-purple-haired villainess seized up the helpless naked body of Daring Diva. Picking her up bodily over her head, with a roar, she hurled her directly out towards the window - and directly into the forest of razor-sharp glass shards.
"NO!" Valiant Valkyrie moaned, in horror.
"Fuck!" Royal Sylph said, his eyes going wide.
He had only a moment to react before Daring Diva's naked body was shredded upon his own shards. So he could not do anything fancy. Spreading his hand apart, he sent all the glass shards telekinetically hurtling outwards within the plane of the window - dispersing them like a ripple spreading out across a pond. This happened just in time - a moment later Daring Diva's helpless body soared out through the open hole where once a hundred lethal blades had awaited her. But there was still the matter of a three-story drop - which she was on course to take head-first, with her hands bound. Yelping, Royal Sylph reached out and caught her with his powers while she was still arcing down, her ankles above the sill. He paused a moment, staring in awe as her enormous dark boobies sloshed back and forth before him - and suddenly gained a new fetish. Then, with a flick of his fingers he sent her back up through the window to land with a heavy but safe thump upon the floor just inside.
Unfortunately, all of this had absorbed so much of the young hero's concentration that he did not realize that Violent Violet had followed up on throwing Daring Diva out the window by immediately lunging forward, and jumping out herself. He did not realize this until his head suddenly snapped up and he gasped, to see her descending down onto him, with a big toothy gleeful grin on her lips, only a meter away.
He did not have time to react any further, or defend himself in any way. A moment later Violent Violet's thick purple boots landed upon each of the young hero's slender but athletic shoulders. Crouching down, Violent Violet leered down into his horrified face.
"Let's see how fragile your masculinity really is, boy," she purred.
Then, with a bestial roar, Violent Violet slammed her fists down in a furious series of devastating punches directly into the handsome young man's helpless and unprotected face. Royal Sylph's body jerked and shivered in mid-air, while squeals and splatters of blood erupted from his pulverized face. Snapping her head down, she sank her teeth into him and ripped out a chunk of his cheek. Then with a snarl Violent Violet leaped back off him, just as the devastated hero lost consciousness and started to drop away like a stone - a mass of bloody ruin where his face had just been.
Doing a backflip through the air, Violent Violet landed upon the sill with a thud and then rolled back into the room.
"How was that?" she asked, wiping some of the blood off her lips and onto her equally red-stained knuckles.
"That was great," Rude Ruby growled, staring out the window. "But don't get too smug. The boar's little herd is hardly out of piglets yet."
Indeed, outside the window, having been smart enough to hang a few dozen meters further back, hovered Royal Star. The magenta-glowing boy had a gape of shock on his face - his arm extended, having just managed to catch his unconscious team-mate with his own power before the latter's body took an almost certainly lethal head-first impact into the parking lot below. Then, he looked up.
"Calling all Royals, calling all Royals, this is Royal Star requesting backup," he snarled. "Royal Sylph down; I am going to engage." But he could not do so immediately - having instead to set Royal Sylph's limp hanging body down in a safe place before he had any concentration to spare. Which gave the Prizm a few seconds to work out their next move.
"Want me to go take out this one?" Jaded Jade asked, bouncing eagerly on her emerald heels.
But Rude Ruby shook her head.
"No. Win or lose they're all going to be on us like a ton of bricks in about thirty seconds, and we need to preserve our strength for the main event. We're going to split up, and flee through the hospital - they'll be too scared to bring their full power to bear there."
"But the prisoners..." Violent Violet whined, frowning. "Three heroines as hostages could be real useful - we really just going to leave them?"
Rude Ruby shook her head. "Fuck them - they're useless to us now, and we have what we need." She smirked. "But we should leave them both a nice little present before we go, shouldn't we?" she said.
Both of the other Prizms smirked.
Reaching down, rather than bother trying to crank in any further, Jaded Jade activated the machine. Valiant Valkyrie moaned in horror as it turned on - and began preparing to pump its horrid cargo up and into her womb. "Enjoy, bitch!" Jaded Jade smirked, as she turned to follow Rude Ruby out the door.
Meanwhile, Violent Violet had seized a large metal suitcase from near where they had stashed the incubators, and threw it down in the center of the room. She kicked it open, to reveal a large amount of dynamite, covered in nails, with a digital timer attached.
"Hope you like superheroine puree, fuckboi!" she cackled out to Royal Star, before starting up the red glowing digital count-down with a nudge of her foot and following Rude Ruby and Jaded Jade in turning and beating feet.
Having finished safely securing his unconscious colleague, Royal Star had just been in the process of gathering a glowing purple energy bolt to nail her with. When he saw the bomb, he gasped and panicked. Afraid of setting off the explosives, his hand jerked to one side. A section of the wall erupted in a shower of plaster as his bolt went deliberately wide.
Violent Violet smirked. "Pussy!" she called out to him, giving him the middle finger. Then her purple butt surged out the door, before he could get another bolt ready.
"Shit," Royal Star said. He put his hand to his ear. "Prizms are on the run. Dispatch, send someone after them. I have my hands full here." He floated forward and hovered in the window. The timer on the bomb had started at three minutes - long enough to ensure the Prizms themselves could get clear and little else. It had already lost thirty seconds. "Shit," he said. He put his hand to his ear again.
"We have a bomb in the hospital, repeat bomb in the hospital," he said. He glanced around and swallowed, as he took in the quantity and quality of naked helpless heroine flesh squirming before him - all of which would be blown to bits if the bomb went off. "I... I don't know how to deal with this, I need help."
A voice crackled back that was recognizably that of the Boarman.
"The other combat Royals are going to be busy chasing the villainesses you let escape," he growled. "The support Royals are coordinating, or out of position. You need to sack up and deal with this yourself."
Royal Star looked over the ticking bomb and shook his head. He glanced once more at the gorgeous heroines squirming helpless before him, and sweated. "I might need assistance..." he said.
"I'm... a little busy!" the Boarman growled. He let out a deep grunt - which was followed a moment later by a loud ululating moan from Jiutian's divine voice, echoing down through the ceiling. "Just... envelop it and get rid of it!" the Boarman growled.
"I've never done that with something this heavy before!" he protested.
"Do you think I can just stop and come down there?" the Boarman growled, accompanied by another grunt and another high-pitched multi-lingual moan. "You can do it. Just... concentrate!"
