Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 2 - Episode 51

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 2 - Episode 51

“What?” Stephanie asks again, and I whisper the question to her. “Oh. . .” she says, worriedly, squeezing me tighter to her.
“I’ll help,” Loveth says, her voice quavering, and I know she’s afraid of facing the two terrors.


“No,” I deny her, but can’t miss the relieved look that crosses her face. “You’d only get in my way. I barely got out of it alive. I can’t be worrying about you at the same time.” I turn to Vage, and ask a question that’s been in the back of my mind, but only now comes to the surface. “If these two were so powerful, why weren’t they chosen to fight the bokoharms?”
Vage and Varand exchange glances, before the older sister responds. ‘They were deemed too violent, and their mental state is too rigid to accept anything other than what they were raised to believe. They think they were given their abilities to cleanse mankind of evil, and have been slowly stealing the abilities from others.’
Well that sounds logical.
Varand looks to me, and I somehow know the next words are from her. ‘You need to stop them.’
Of course I do, I think. Because goodness knows I don’t have enough other things to worry about.
“Will someone please keep me up-to-date?” Stephanie grumps.
“Umm. . .” I say, looking at Vage.
‘Go ahead. The other room has an applicator ready.’



I look back to Stephanie, telling her that she can have the wangers, but warning her about the pain she’ll suffer.
“Ha, men always think women are weak,” she tells me, laughing, “but if you had to deal with our monthly visitor, you’d know that we can handle more discomfort than men can.” I know better than to open my mouth.
Despite her words, I know she’s nervous, as I lead her to the other room. A couple minutes later, she’s screaming in agony, while I rock her back and forth.


* * *


‘We have a plan,’ Loveth’s words appear to me, and I come awake.
Stephanie is sleeping peacefully in my arms, and as I try to pull away to see what they’ve cooked up, she wakes, and pulls me back to her.
“Did it hurt that bad for you?” She asks, and I just nod, as she shivers in memory.
‘They have a plan,’ I send to her mentally, and smile as she gasps.
“I have my own heads-up-display!”
I laugh as I take her out to the others in the adjoining room, and fill her in on the finer points of the wangers.
My laugh is cut short as I see the look in Loveth’s eyes. “The kids?” I ask, suddenly worried, only to breathe a sigh of relief a moment later when she shakes her head.
The plan gets la!d out before me, and despite Stephanie’s misgivings, I agree to it. Those twins have to be stopped.


* * *


I feel na.ked, digging my toes into the soft cool dirt beneath my feet. Despite knowing how fast Vage’s ship can travel, I’m having a hard time believing that I’m currently standing in Southern Arizona’s desert, miles away from anyone else. This time, there will be no chance of innocent bystanders.



The night air is cool, but I barely feel it. Somehow Vage and Varand were able to get the light suit to work outside of her ship. Even now, the four females and six children are a couple miles above me. Far enough to be out of view, tonight, but close enough to get to me in a crisis. Loveth had hinted again at helping me out, but with the light suites on, there can be no physical contact between us.
“You came,” the words coming from behind me, startles me, as I spin around to face the twins.



Thankfully they don’t spout their Team Rocket opening line again.



“I see you got my note,” I tell Emmanuel. Steph had delivered it to them, and somehow they made the multi-hundred mile trip to get here, in only a couple hours.



The large moon sits on the horizon, framing the two, and I see they’re holding hands. Thankfully the wangers allow me to see them clearly, even though the light is coming from behind them. With their all-white clothing, they almost seem to glow.
“You’re ready to surrender your evil ways, then?” Emmanuella asks, as she takes in my apparent nake.dness.
“Or did you hope to tempt us into your wicked ways?”
“You will not tempt us. We are stalwart in our convictions. God is on our side, and we shall prevail!” Emmanuel spouts on the heels of his sister.
Wow, these two are pompous! I go over the plan again in my head, hoping that the suit will protect me.
Vage had said that it would, but Varand wasn’t as certain. A backup plan plays out in the back of my mind, just in case.
“Surrender? No.” Shock appears in their eyes. Had they really deluded themselves into thinking that I was giving up? The note had simply told them where to meet me. They’d caught me by surprise last time.



This time I’m prepared.
“Then why. . .?” Emmanuella asks, and I can’t hide my smile at their confusion.
“Because God hates murderers,” I tell them, pandering to their game, “and you need to be stopped.”
Their faces go red in rage, and there is suddenly a ball of flame in Emmanuel’s hand.