Chapter 3 - Damsel in Distress
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Crouching in the bushes 400 yards away I watched the black MPV pull away. I thought I'd seen 1 woman and 3 men enter my home, but 4 men leave. Strangely, 1 of the departing men looked like he was Mandy's boyfriend.
I could not afford to wait any longer. When I'd completed my loop of the lake, I'd returned to find the MPV up front and 4 black clad individuals, 2 of which carrying assault rifles breaking into my home.
While I'd wanted to rush right in, logic prevailed and I decided to see if the rifle toting suits would leave.
Now that they'd left, I was out of excuses and urgently wanted to get in there and find out if Mandy was alright.
As the MPV drove off, I ran quietly up to the back door and stepped in.
PHERMONE CLOUD DETECTED. CLASS 3 PRECURSOR ASSESSED TO BE IN VICINITY.
What? What did that mean? What was a precursor and...
"As we suspected, there was another subject living here." Came a woman's voice.
I spun round and saw the black clad blond step out from the study. She had sensual features, green eyes, blond hair reaching to her slim waist, nice perky breasts and long shapely legs. Where do all these perfect women come from?!
"Strange... You seem immune to my phermone cloud... You must be genetically related to the female upstairs, who also had an immunity to Unit 3's influence. Hopefully insemination would not result in system corruption in your case as well. It is difficult to find such good looking human subjects." said the woman as she strode sensually towards me.
"What do you mean system corruption? Are you referring to Mandy? What have you done to her?" I asked, stepping backwards away from her.
"Frankly, you should be more worried about your own welfare..." she said before suddenly pouncing towards me. Her movements were lightning quick, and before I could react, she had grabbed me around my throat with her right hand. She had a vice-like grip and I had difficulty breathing.
THREAT DETECTED. SELF-DEFENCE MODULES ACTIVE.
I felt a surge of strength and instinctively snapped my right forearm to dislodge her throat lock.
"What?! How did you do that?" She said, a look of surprise on her sexy face. Before I could answer, she lashed out with a right side kick to my face. The force of the kick was unbelievable. The blow carried me clear across the kitchen before I crashed into the opposite wall. I dropped to the floor, head spinning. I realised that a kick that hard should have taken my head off rather than just stunned me.
I looked up just in time to see her fist snap into my face. My head cracked into the masonary wall, and I felt the brick crack against my left cheek. Wait... the brick cracked? Blood ran dripped onto the floor, flowing from a broken nose, torn lip and a cut on my right cheek. A wetness on the back of my neck indicated that I'd likely picked up a bad cut on the back of my skull as well.
DAMAGE SUSTAINED. CLASS 3 PRECURSOR IS CAPABLE OF INFLICTING SEVERE TRAUMA TO THIS UNIT. SELECT ATTACK OPTION: 1. STUN CHARGE 2. BLADES 3. PHERMONE CLOUD (INEFFECTIVE) 4. PROJECTILE WEAPON (UNAVAILABLE)
"Option 1...." I gasped. My right arm lashed out, palm open toward her face.
"What?!" she said just as a bright blue bolt of energy emerged from my palm and shot towards her. She moved lightning quick again, and managed to get her face out of the way, but the stun charge still caught her in the stomach.
"Thoomm!" The discharge sounded like thunder outside your front door. The bolt blasted into her and she flew across the kitchen, through a wooden wall and into the den with a loud crash.
STUN CHARGE DEPLETED. RECHARGE IN 10 SEC... 9 SEC... 8 SEC...
Woah. I could use one of these once every 10 seconds. This was good shit. I stumbled to my feet.
Crossing the room, I found her sprawled in the smashed remains of my fireplace. The stun charge had knocked her 20 feet through the air, through a teak partition wall a foot thick, and into my stone fireplace. She had to be unconscious by now.
SCANNING... OPPONENT IS TEMPORARILY IMMOBILISED. FULL SYSTEM FUNCTIONS WILL RETURN IN APPROX 60 SEC... 59 SEC....
"What? What would it take to stop this bitch?" I said as I made my way into the den. My stun charge had hit her in the stomach, and the energy had burned off all her clothing and singed her blond hair. Her eyes were closed and mouth slightly parted. A black scorched circle dominated her stomach, looking as it I had pressed the bottom of a hot frying pan to her skin. Her C-cup breasts were untouched (thankfully) and rose and fell with her breathing. Her sprawled position in the fire place also meant that her legs were spread, pussy open to my view, revealing a tuft of blond pubic hair and pink pussy lips that pouted seductively in my direction. My cock throbbed and started to get hard. I was hopeless.