Heroes and Villains of Century City

Trying to resist her urges, Vanessa focuses on pulling up a list of possible candidates.

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A fairly experienced hero, Red Hawk has the power of flight and super speed.

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Capable of opening portals to other universes, Valerius fights his foes by opening rifts to areas of massive untapped energy, imbuing himself with it, or striking his enemies with it. Like Red Hawk, he's been in Century City a while.

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Far from a hero, but very much for hire, Strasse combines bleeding edge technological weaponry with a brilliant strategic mind to deal with foes. Surprisingly, he's near peak human conditioning, as well, though not superhuman.

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A fresh face in the hero-for-hire scene, Mylera has powers of telekinesis and telepathy.

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As Vanessa's mind wanders, she considers Hammer. The man is a mercenary, after all. If she paid more than her foe, she could well sway him to her side - maybe even get an inside man in her enemy's camp.

Looking at her options, Vanessa grumbles, Well of course I won't be finding a top class hero all of a sudden. Those guys are in high-demand after all. She thinks to herself, not even considering hiring Hammer or Dr. Strasse, As much as they are capable, hiring known villains is too risky for my position. Specially Hammer, rumors might just start popping up about how he was already working for me during his rampages. The heiress shakes her head, looking at her Red Hawk, Valerius, and Mylera. No wait, Mylera is a telepath, that's... too risky with my secret powers. Vanessa decides to hold back on hiring the newbie, she tries to make contact with Red Hawk, and Valerius asking for their terms of employment, and if they're willing to work with other supers.
 
Barely keeping his footing through the shove, Sonata goes to draw his knives before hesitating. Too risky. Seeing the woman reaching for her own weapon spurs him into action. He steps forward to close the distance again, trying to wrest the woman's gun from her while sweeping her legs with a low kick from beside her.
D100:
Sonata: 41
Gang Leader: 21
As it clears the holster, a twist of the woman's arm sends the gun flying, sliding underneath the nearby couch.
D100:
Sonata: 17+20
Gang Leader: 75+10
Melee Damage: 48
Sonata's Health: 97-48=49
Sonata winded! Unable to use vocal attacks.
Lifting her leg, the woman manages to dodge the leg sweep, before she grips Sonata's lapels. Twisting her hips violently, she slams him against the wall. "Where..." She raises her leg and batters Sonata's midsection with a hard knee, "...Is.My.Fucking.Brother?" Each venomous word spat is punctuated by a hard knee, and Sonata feels the air leave his lungs, as something inside him begins to crack.
 
Jenny moaned into the judge's mouth as he kissed her. One of her legs hooked around the back of his calf while the other came up to press against the outside of his thigh. He was taller than her, but her heels helped with the height disparity. She kissed the man back with fervor and one of her hands traveled to the back of his head while the other wrap ped around his shoulders. His hands at her breasts, squeezing them, were driving her wild and soon even before the elevator had stopped their covering had been displaced, putting them on full display.

She wasn't aware of how long the ride was, she wasn't really paying any attention to anything besides the judge, but they arrived at his floor and the doors 'dinged' open. The pair, hardly able to keep their hands off of each other hurried out of the box and down the hall. As they moved, they passed a few people who regarded them with shock and Jenny blushed realizing she hadn't replaced her top. But nothing was said as they passed and she was easily distracted by Holness. He fumbled with his keycard, partly because Jenny had herself draped over him while he tried to swipe it to unlock his room, but soon enough the pair were inside, and the door was shut.

In an instant Holness nearly tore Jenny's flimsy lingerie off, and his mouth was on her exposed tit, suckling at it while his other groped at its pair. The young wife squealed in delight and the judge roughly shoved her back against the wall. Jenny's hands worked feverishly, unbuckling his pants and freeing his cock from its cloth confines. But no sooner had the shaft tasted air than were Holness's hands gripping her ass-cheeks and hoisting the woman up with an impressive display of strength. The judge's cock pointed straight up, and he brought Jenny's form down so that the head pressed against her wet hole. Jenny, almost on autopilot, eagerly spread her legs, wrapping them around the man's waist. Holness broke their kiss for a moment and looked into the needy eyes of the wife and smiled.

Then he dropped her down, impaling her on his big, thick cock.
Holness holds her up with ease, his large body not toned, but powerful nonetheless. He uses his strength to force her body up and down in time with his thrusts, cock slamming against the entrance to her womb as his mouth enjoys her breasts. "Fuck, I love young white sluts like you." He growls, pounding her relentlessly. Soon, he pulls her away from the wall, roughly depositing her on the nearby bed, on her stomach. Grabbing her legs, he makes her kneel on the bed, while forcing her head down on the sheets, and entering her again, this time from behind. The old man grunts as he fills her with his manhood, and Jenny gulps at his ferocity. In his courtroom, he'd been nothing but professional, a man of cold logic and reason, but her seduction had transformed him into an animal, slamming himself inside her with all the force he could muster, all reason replaced by pure lust. For some reason, a hint of pride accompanies the pleasure she feels as she's ravaged.
 
Before she could react, there was a black hood covering her head.
...
Slowly, Faye opened her eyes. She looked around confused.

She was stripped from her dress - she still had her heels, stockings, garter, choker and mask on. She was hanging, her hands were tied above her head, tied to the ceiling, her legs spread apart, tied by the ankles to the floor - it looked as if she was tied in inverted Y. There was a gag in her mouth... a dildo gag, that filled her mouth and part of her throat, making it a difficult to breathe.

The room was practically a sex torture dungeon. Nate and Brooke were moving around, checking the tools, whips, strap-ons.

She remembered that she was told she would be serving as a slave on the next party... and something about a tattoo... Her eyes widened and she looked down, on her breast. There was a heart-shaped magical tattoo on her breast...

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She could notice, that the heart tattoo was almost empty...

"Yhm!" She moaned loudly into her gag, as she felt her body heat up - it was almost mind-blowing. Her sex juices leaked on the floor between her legs, as if from an open tap. She blanked, only for her vision to clear, as she saw Nate in front of her.

"Yhm~" There was some relief, as she felt his finger teasing her.

"Hello, bitch~ well, seems like you are running on fumes." He said as he trailed his fingers over the tattoo on her breast. "Want me to pluck you?" He asked, his smile somewhat cruel.

"Yh-hm!" Faye moaned into her gag, her mind almost blank from the desperation and need.

Nate chuckled as he stepped behind Faye-

"Yhmm~!" an orgasmic moan escaped her as a fat dick slammed into her pussy.

"I always wanted to bend you over your desk~"

Slap! Click-click!

Faye's body surged forward as a hand landed on her ass, leaving a red imprint. Her heels clicked loudly, as the bindings pulled her body back, impaling her on the man's dick.

"Yhm~" Faye bit on the gag, as she felt the dick slam into her womb.

"-and fuck you until you broke~"

Slap! Click-click!

Faye's tits bounced up, her body shaking with pleasure. She was breathing heavily, her mind blanking with pain and pleasure. She shivered as Nate grabbed her by throat and growled into her ear.

"-you fucking arrogant bitch!" He grunted as he vigorously plough into the blond's snatch, giving her one orgasm after the other. Her heels clicked with each thrust her tits bounced rhythmically.

"!" She moaned as she felt him grab her breasts.

"Holy shit! I thought those were implants!" He squeezed them, making Faye's pussy squeeze his dick. "Oh, that is great!"

Slap!

"Ahy!" A moan escaped Faye as a hand landed on her tit. Her pussy squeezed him again as he squeezed her breasts.

"I am almost sorry that we will waste you~" He chuckled, menace clear in his voice.

Slap!

Faye's body arched as a hand landed on her ass.

"Almost~" He chuckled as he grabbed her by the hair and quickened his speed. "We are going to wreck you, bitch." He growled, voice full of lust and promise.

"Yh!" The blond screamed lustfully into the gag as the hot rod ground against her insides. Her pussy pulsed from heat, sweat dripping from her skin, and her mind was melting from pleasure. Her saliva dripped onto her breasts and her pussy squirmed splashing juices on the floor. Almost every thrust resulted in her having an orgasm. Nate fucked her relentlessly until and she was to busy with her own pleasure to notice that he was about to cum.

As soon as Faye felt hot seed flooding her womb, she arched in a climax of her own. As Nate left her, hanging, her body still shook from the aftershocks of pleasure. As she looked down, her eyes found her tattoo - now it seemed to be full...

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Slap!

"Yh~" Faye's body jolted as Nate slapped her ass again.

"That's one tight whore~" Nate said to his wife as he walked past her to the table. "Care to keep her company while I prepare some... equipment~?"

"Of course, honey~" Brooke smiled and kissed him. Then she turned to face the blond, a sadistic smile on her face.

Slap!

"Yhm~" Faye looked up as a hand landed on her tit.

"Wake up slut~" She looked at Brooke - her eyes widened at the sight of stap-on on the woman. It was large, and every inch of it was covered with bumps. A whimper escaped Faye as Brooke stood behind her.

"!" Orgasmic scream escaped Faye, as she felt the tool stimulate her entire pussy, as if it was a living being... and then Brooke started moving her hips.
"You..." Brooke grins, fucking her captive brutally, "...are going to apologise to my husband, understood?"
 
Azura needed a few moments to gather her strength and get up. When she did she gave the redhead a mock angry glare. “I'll pay you back for this!” She threatened, though it was obvious she was not serious.

The freshly fucked magical girl took a moment to check herself out in a mirror and make sure she looked presentable, then looked at her lover and nodded. “Alright, let's go eat.”
"I'll hold you to that." Esmerelda grins, and helps Azura get up. Following the scent, they find themselves in front of some excellent home made waffles, and with her hunger peaking due to all the recent exertion, soon the food disappears.
 
D100:
Sonata: 41
Gang Leader: 21
As it clears the holster, a twist of the woman's arm sends the gun flying, sliding underneath the nearby couch.
D100:
Sonata: 17+20
Gang Leader: 75+10
Melee Damage: 48
Sonata's Health: 97-48=49
Sonata winded! Unable to use vocal attacks.
Lifting her leg, the woman manages to dodge the leg sweep, before she grips Sonata's lapels. Twisting her hips violently, she slams him against the wall. "Where..." She raises her leg and batters Sonata's midsection with a hard knee, "...Is.My.Fucking.Brother?" Each venomous word spat is punctuated by a hard knee, and Sonata feels the air leave his lungs, as something inside him begins to crack.

"Ghk!" He tries to speak, but no sound escapes him. Can't hold back. Desperate and pinned, he tries to fire the strongest force his power can produce into the leg the woman's weight is standing on.
 
Pulling Sarah up against him, Squidlock uses a hand to openly fondle one of her breasts in front of the husband. "There are four ways this can go," he says to the frozen man, "The first is I fuck this woman like a lewd slut right in front of you and kill you afterwards. The second is I fuck her like a lewd slut in front of you and wipe your memories of the past hour or so. And just so you know, which of those I pick will depend on my mood in the moment. The third is you pass a message on to her sister for me, let her know someone has taken poor Sarah hostage because of her and tell her to come to an address I will give you if you agree to those terms. Oh and no calling the police or other 'friends' by either of you, of course, or I cannot guarantee your wife will remain safe since she'll be coming with me either way."

After a dramatic pause, giving Sarah's breast a particularly aggressive squeeze to draw another loud moan from her, he adds, "And the fourth? Well... tell me... have you ever dreamed of having both sisters at the same time? And I also notice a distinct lack of children in this little home. Has Sarah here been holding out on you on that front?"
Sarah moans loudly, instinctively pressing her womanly body against Squidlock's monstrous form. "D-Don't you dare touch her!" The husband grunts. "L-Linda? What does Linda have to... What? N-No, I've never imagined that..." The man lies. "Children? N-No... I was never... Never able to- This is none of your business! Let her go!"
 
Holness holds her up with ease, his large body not toned, but powerful nonetheless. He uses his strength to force her body up and down in time with his thrusts, cock slamming against the entrance to her womb as his mouth enjoys her breasts. "Fuck, I love young white sluts like you." He growls, pounding her relentlessly. Soon, he pulls her away from the wall, roughly depositing her on the nearby bed, on her stomach. Grabbing her legs, he makes her kneel on the bed, while forcing her head down on the sheets, and entering her again, this time from behind. The old man grunts as he fills her with his manhood, and Jenny gulps at his ferocity. In his courtroom, he'd been nothing but professional, a man of cold logic and reason, but her seduction had transformed him into an animal, slamming himself inside her with all the force he could muster, all reason replaced by pure lust. For some reason, a hint of pride accompanies the pleasure she feels as she's ravaged.
Jenny squealed in delightful surprise as the older man tossed her down onto the bed, climbed behind her, and nailed her ass into the mattress. He was so rough, so forceful, so powerful... Jenny's pussy was gripping the invading cock like a vice she wanted to reward him so. She wouldn't have suspected the reserved man she'd met hours ago capable of such ferocious intensity, but she was very pleased to be wrong about it. The thought that she was capable of driving him to such lengths of passion made her shudder as her body was pounded downwards into the bed.

Her body had quickly developed a sheen of sweat and her hair had become disheveled, sprawling across the bed-sheets. Her hands gripped the same sheets tightly, in a futile attempt to hold her position. But with each thrust of the judge's cock into her welcoming cunt, the married woman was forced further and further up the bed; until finally, her hands were able to grab the headboard and stabilize her rutting form. However, Holness was relentless, and his cock never ceased plowing her pussy, as a result the headboard slammed against the wall in time with his thrusts, developing a fervent BANG BANG BANG.

"Fuck I love your cock." Jenny muttered as she looked beneath her at the ebony spear piercing into her. The sight of it made her cum and she howled in pleasure as her body convulsed.

"FUCK!!!"

"F-fuck me. Please fuck me!" she begged, looking behind her at the older man. He was all to eager to do so, redoubling his efforts before he slapped her ass hard with a free hand. Jenny cried out in surprise and her eyes settled in front of her, catching on her wedding band as another powerful slap came down on her bare ass.

"AH! FUCK!" she muttered "I love your cock. I love your big black cock!" With every thrust her pleasure grew quickly until she came again. Her mind flooded with euphoria and all concerns left her. In the back of her mind she knew she should make him wear a condom, or ask him to pull out. But at that moment she wanted it, she wanted him.

"Oh God please... I want it. Please cum... Cum in me." she pleaded.
 
Looking at her options, Vanessa grumbles, Well of course I won't be finding a top class hero all of a sudden. Those guys are in high-demand after all. She thinks to herself, not even considering hiring Hammer or Dr. Strasse, As much as they are capable, hiring known villains is too risky for my position. Specially Hammer, rumors might just start popping up about how he was already working for me during his rampages. The heiress shakes her head, looking at her Red Hawk, Valerius, and Mylera. No wait, Mylera is a telepath, that's... too risky with my secret powers. Vanessa decides to hold back on hiring the newbie, she tries to make contact with Red Hawk, and Valerius asking for their terms of employment, and if they're willing to work with other supers.
Sadly, the two heroes aren't quite as easy to contact as Centurion was. In her search, she finds references to Aces, a mercenary bar in the slums, where amidst the loud music and louder barfights, a bearded bartender informs her to come back tomorrow. Upon her return, she's ushered to a back room, where she finds the two heroes for hire waiting. "Why do you need us?" Hawk begins, before Valerius chimes in. "How much are you paying?"
 
"Ghk!" He tries to speak, but no sound escapes him. Can't hold back. Desperate and pinned, he tries to fire the strongest force his power can produce into the leg the woman's weight is standing on.
D100:
Sonata: 10+20
Gang Leader: 20+10
Melee Damage: 0
Sonata tries to slam her leg, but she deftly shifts it the moment before, and his attack peters off uselessly. At the same time, he presses himself against her so that she doesn't have enough space to throw another knee. "WHERE IS HE?" She shouts in his face, the sound loud even over the blaring music.
 
Jenny squealed in delightful surprise as the older man tossed her down onto the bed, climbed behind her, and nailed her ass into the mattress. He was so rough, so forceful, so powerful... Jenny's pussy was gripping the invading cock like a vice she wanted to reward him so. She wouldn't have suspected the reserved man she'd met hours ago capable of such ferocious intensity, but she was very pleased to be wrong about it. The thought that she was capable of driving him to such lengths of passion made her shudder as her body was pounded downwards into the bed.

Her body had quickly developed a sheen of sweat and her hair had become disheveled, sprawling across the bed-sheets. Her hands gripped the same sheets tightly, in a futile attempt to hold her position. But with each thrust of the judge's cock into her welcoming cunt, the married woman was forced further and further up the bed; until finally, her hands were able to grab the headboard and stabilize her rutting form. However, Holness was relentless, and his cock never ceased plowing her pussy, as a result the headboard slammed against the wall in time with his thrusts, developing a fervent BANG BANG BANG.

"Fuck I love your cock." Jenny muttered as she looked beneath her at the ebony spear piercing into her. The sight of it made her cum and she howled in pleasure as her body convulsed.

"FUCK!!!"

"F-fuck me. Please fuck me!" she begged, looking behind her at the older man. He was all to eager to do so, redoubling his efforts before he slapped her ass hard with a free hand. Jenny cried out in surprise and her eyes settled in front of her, catching on her wedding band as another powerful slap came down on her bare ass.

"AH! FUCK!" she muttered "I love your cock. I love your big black cock!" With every thrust her pleasure grew quickly until she came again. Her mind flooded with euphoria and all concerns left her. In the back of her mind she knew she should make him wear a condom, or ask him to pull out. But at that moment she wanted it, she wanted him.

"Oh God please... I want it. Please cum... Cum in me." she pleaded.
Jenny feels her ass turning red under the sustained assault of the judge's slaps, as he continues to pound her. "You want my cum, bitch? Take it!" Jenny feels her mind wracked by another orgasm, as Holness groans out. As her womb is filled up with his hot seed, the blonde imagines the possibilities, the implications, the risks...and it drives her crazy.

After that, Jenny's not entirely sure what happened - she's pretty sure the judge used her more than once, but she was in no fit state to say. Body aching, she lifts herself up on the bed, to look around. It's dark outside, and a neon readout beside the bed reads 11:02. "Mmm..." Beside her, she feels the warmth of the judge's body next to hers, the man stirring. "You know..." His low voice sounds out in the dark room, as a hand slides its way over her curves. "There's an opening at the courthouse for a secretary... If you wanted..."
 
Sadly, the two heroes aren't quite as easy to contact as Centurion was. In her search, she finds references to Aces, a mercenary bar in the slums, where amidst the loud music and louder barfights, a bearded bartender informs her to come back tomorrow. Upon her return, she's ushered to a back room, where she finds the two heroes for hire waiting. "Why do you need us?" Hawk begins, before Valerius chimes in. "How much are you paying?"

As she returned to meet her would be bodyguards, Vanessa heads to the backroom to discuss business. "Straight to the point, good. I'm sure you've seen the news. There have been multiple attempts at my life. At first it was just private soldiers, but now, a super has been added to the mix. Hammer, I presume you've heard of him?" The heiress asked, "As for how much I'm willing to pay. I can be quite generous with that, assuming you two can do your jobs properly, I wouldn't even mind giving you a bonus."
 
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Sarah moans loudly, instinctively pressing her womanly body against Squidlock's monstrous form. "D-Don't you dare touch her!" The husband grunts. "L-Linda? What does Linda have to... What? N-No, I've never imagined that..." The man lies. "Children? N-No... I was never... Never able to- This is none of your business! Let her go!"

In reply to the man's demand, Squidlock only touches Sarah more, squeezing her tit again as a tentacle slides between her legs, rubbing at her dripping wet core through her pants. He chuckles at the other man's obvious denial, perhaps remembering a time when he had been similarly weak and helpless in the face of a stronger person's dominance. "Ah, I see. Shooting blanks, are we? I might be able to fix that, if I don't decide to end you. And you can prevent that if you simply do as I ask."

He pauses for a second, fixing the husband with a sinister grin even as he continues to fondle Sarah's body. "In that sense, you are currently lucky I prefer to use living messengers when I can. But even I cannot deny sometimes a corpse can tell the story someone needs to be told just as effectively."
 
As she returned to meet her would be bodyguards, Vanessa heads to the backroom to discuss business. "Straight to the point, good. I'm sure you've seen the news. There have been multiple attempts at my life. At first it was just private soldiers, but now, a super has been added to the mix. Hammer, I presume you've heard of him?" The heiress asked, "As for how much I'm willing to pay. I can be quite generous with that, assuming you two can do your jobs properly, I wouldn't even mind giving you a bonus."
"Hammer's tough competition, and we're not really bodyguards." Hawk frowns, before Valerius pipes up. "Still, if the pay's good, we can protect you."
 
In reply to the man's demand, Squidlock only touches Sarah more, squeezing her tit again as a tentacle slides between her legs, rubbing at her dripping wet core through her pants. He chuckles at the other man's obvious denial, perhaps remembering a time when he had been similarly weak and helpless in the face of a stronger person's dominance. "Ah, I see. Shooting blanks, are we? I might be able to fix that, if I don't decide to end you. And you can prevent that if you simply do as I ask."

He pauses for a second, fixing the husband with a sinister grin even as he continues to fondle Sarah's body. "In that sense, you are currently lucky I prefer to use living messengers when I can. But even I cannot deny sometimes a corpse can tell the story someone needs to be told just as effectively."
Squidlock's tentacle rubs the housewife's sweet spot, finding that there are no panties beneath the tight yoga pants - his innate sixth sense informing him that unlike her husband, Sarah is very much fertile. "Why does it feel...ooh...so good?" Sarah moans out, inhaling deeply the scent of Squidlock's pheromones, which he knows she'll find intoxicating by now.

"S-Sarah..." The husband grunts. "Okay, okay... I'll do what you ask - I'll tell Linda whatever you want. Please, just don't do anything to my wife."
 
"Hammer's tough competition, and we're not really bodyguards." Hawk frowns, before Valerius pipes up. "Still, if the pay's good, we can protect you."

"You don't really need to beat him, I just need you to stall him, so that I and my companion can escape." Vanessa replied, "After we've escaped, you can disengage. Or if you see a chance, you can take him down." She shrugs, "So, name your price."
 
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"You..." Brooke grins, fucking her captive brutally, "...are going to apologise to my husband, understood?"

As Faye did not react, Nate came and handed his wife a... spicy mustard. The woman, with a smirk, purred the yellow substance over her strap-on, before ramming it back into Faye's baby chamber. The blond screamed into her gag. From one side the mustard was burning her insides and making them itch. From the other side, Brooke's torture tool - the strap-on, scratched that itch... while at the same time, smearing Faye's insides with the spice.

After some time, Brooke made a demand again, and this time, Faye agreed. As the rope over her head was lowered, she fell on her knees. When Nate removed her gag, she wasted no time to take his dick into her mouth and deepthroat him, making her best to pleasure him...

At the same time, Brooke, slowly impalled her ass, with the strap-on...
 
"You don't really need to beat him, I just need you to stall him, so that I and my companion can escape." Vanessa replied, "After we've escaped, you can disengage. Or if you see a chance, you can take him down." She shrugs, "So, name your price."
The two of them look at each other, before Valerius looks to Vanessa. "A half mil each."
 
As Faye did not react, Nate came and handed his wife a... spicy mustard. The woman, with a smirk, purred the yellow substance over her strap-on, before ramming it back into Faye's baby chamber. The blond screamed into her gag. From one side the mustard was burning her insides and making them itch. From the other side, Brooke's torture tool - the strap-on, scratched that itch... while at the same time, smearing Faye's insides with the spice.

After some time, Brooke made a demand again, and this time, Faye agreed. As the rope over her head was lowered, she fell on her knees. When Nate removed her gag, she wasted no time to take his dick into her mouth and deepthroat him, making her best to pleasure him...

At the same time, Brooke, slowly impalled her ass, with the strap-on...
"That's right..." Nate groans, his cock travelling deep down her throat. "And you want to hire Nate back, don't you?" Brooke shoves her strap on deep inside the blonde without hesitation.
 
The two of them look at each other, before Valerius looks to Vanessa. "A half mil each."

"Deal." Vanessa nods, thinking that a million wouldn't be much to keep her and Lawrence safe. She offers the both of them a hand shake, "Give me a way to contact the both of you, and I'll have my butler reach out so that you can figure out how things will proceed in case I get attacked again."
 
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