Hunter's Rise - Pupil Saga
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Chapter 69: Exam 07 - Showdown!
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 69: Exam 07 - Showdown! - The story takes place in a world relatively similar to the real-life but with monsters. The main character is a monster hunter called Zara Cromwell. She and other monster hunters gain superpowers through experiments to be able to fight stronger monsters in the future. Warning: the series showcases various kinks and fetishes.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Mind Control NonConsensual Rape Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Hermaphrodite Futanari Paranormal Furry Magic Vampires Were animal Zombies Incest Mother Son FemaleDom Rough Sadistic Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Black Female White Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Fisting Lactation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Amputee BBW Big Breasts Body Modification Hairy Public Sex Size ENF Illustrated
Thanks, everyone, for reading.
Also, here is the list of the most important characters’ names, ages, and monster powers for one last time:
Aritimi (51; Riftwalker), Bo (55; Elastic Elf), Coco (58; Goofy Gagster), Dallas/Dakota (56; Warfare Warthog), Etheldreda (57; Driver Dove), Freedom (59; Yieldless Yak), Gretchen (61; Knowtopus), Hester (57; Leather Lobster), Inez (56; Miasma Moth), Julia (57; Apothecary Angel), Kaia (55; Natatory Nautilus), Lana (58; Sandshark), Marvel (59; Hyper Hero), Naomi (56; Invincible Iguana), Odina (57; Terror Tree), Piper (55; Flyer Fleshling), Qian/Qing/Qiu/Qianhui/Qingmei (60; Xeno Xantusia), Renée (55; Umbral Urias), Serena (59; Blue Ghoul), Tomato (58; Zenith Zygote), Urszula (59; Powerhouse Predator), Venus (58; Orbit Orangutan), Winter (57; Cloud Colossus), Xena (56; Volcanic Vanguard), Yaraviel (58; Quantum Quail), Zoe (54; Jetstream Jackal)
Akemi (19; Brain Beast), Bambi (22; Golden Goliath), Curtis (19; Tooth Titan), Dayanara (20; Hair Hag), Esmeralda (19; Killer Kraken), Freya (21; Voltage Valkyrie), Gaylor (18; Weightless Wraith), Hristina (20; Snowball Sylph), Irish (19; Quick Qilin), Jacintha (21; Legion Lutin), Keller (20; Astral Al), Lexi/Lexy/Lexie (19; Merging Manticore), Minerva (20; Cerebellum Cetus), Niko (21; Paper Pixie), Olympia (20; Zircon Zombie), Pixie (18; Upset Unicorn), Quincy (21; Extremity Entity), Rexine (20; Xyston Xana), Skeletina (19; Yell Yale), Tünde/Titanilla (20; Noon/Night Nymph), Undine (18; Joyful Jorōgumo), Valeria (19; Robotic Revenant), Welcome (21; Imbecile Imp), Xipil/Xan (19/18; Occult Ogre), Yseult/Ysolde/Ysandre (18; Diabolical Dullahan), Zara (19; Flesh Fiend)
(By the way, that’s not the saga’s last chapter. Stay tuned for the epilogue. It’s gonna be eventful.)
Luparegina’s army gathered as they prepared for the attack.
But first, the she-wolf pulled Aritimi away.
“I’m so horny right now, I want some fun first,” she growled. “Get on all fours.”
“As you wish,” Aritimi murmured, her voice barely more than a breath as she dropped to her knees, the rough stone of the floor biting into her palms. Luparegina’s fingers tangled in her hair, pulling just enough to make her gasp; not pain, not yet, but the promise of it coiled tight between them. The she-wolf’s breath was hot against the back of her neck, her growl vibrating through Aritimi’s spine like a live wire.
Luparegina’s cock was already hard when she approached Aritimi from behind, aiming at her waiting pussy. The first thrust was brutal, the she-wolf’s hips slamming forward with no patience for gentleness.
Aritimi’s breath hitched, her fingers scrambling for purchase on the stone as Luparegina buried herself to the hilt, the stretch burning in the best way.
“You take it so well,” Luparegina purred, her voice thick with satisfaction as she rolled her hips.
Aritimi’s body arched instinctively, her back pressing against Luparegina’s chest as the she-wolf’s rhythm became relentless. Each thrust sent sparks up her spine, her fingers clawing at the stone floor until her nails chipped. The pain was secondary, distant, irrelevant, compared to the way Luparegina’s cock filled her, stretching her with every snap of her hips.
“Mine,” the she-wolf snarled, her teeth grazing the nape of Aritimi’s neck, leaving a mark that would linger long after this moment.
Luparegina’s grip tightened, her claws digging just a fraction deeper as she leaned in, her breath hot against Aritimi’s ear.
“You’re shaking,” she murmured, her voice rough with amusement. “Good.”
Luparegina’s growl deepened into something primal, a sound that vibrated through Aritimi’s bones as her thrusts quickened, no longer measured, no longer controlled.
“You feel that?” Luparegina snarled, “How fucking tight you are around me?”
Aritimi could only whimper in response. Every nerve screamed in protest and pleasure, her muscles clenching involuntarily around Luparegina’s length as if trying to pull her deeper still.
The moment Luparegina’s hips stilled, her body locking tight against Aritimi’s back, the she-wolf’s breath came in animalistic pants.
“Take it,” she ordered, her voice rough with command, and Aritimi felt the first hot spill of Luparegina’s release flooding her, thick and relentless.
“You are mine. Never forget that.”
The united body of the examinees stood tall among the ruins.
“What now?” Akemi asked in their united mind space.
“We’re going to stop Aritimi and her possessed friends.” Zara answered, “Artemis already got rid of the rest of the Argentos, so it’s gonna be easier a notch.”
“Yes, but we have to split up,” Curtis added, “I mean literally.”
“Exactly,” Zara agreed, “We won’t have enough time to deal with them one by one.”
“But how do we get to all of them?” Gaylor asked. “Only Irish and you can run at superspeed.”
“We can help with Xan,” Xipil offered. “We can summon portals to those locations.”
“But we don’t have enough power to make a lot, so they’re going to close quickly,” Xan added, “And one way only. So there will be no way out if we fail.”
“Just do it!” Zara shouted, she felt that their united body was about to split, “Time is also against us. Open those portals.”
The workers of the HSA’s X-Bug factory didn’t expect to be attacked.
The place was just a simple anti-bugmonster spray factory near Crowsend, the type that they often give to pest control workers. Nothing big or high value. Yet there she was.
Inez descended from the sky with her moth wings, like a black, human-sized fairy.
The workers began to run back into the facility, alerting their higher-ups.
One of the workers, an unfortunate young girl, was trapped. Her working boot stuck between the planks of a wooden palette lying on the ground. She panicked so much that she didn’t notice it as she ran.
The invader noticed her immediately. In the next second, droplets of green liquid began to appear across Inez’s skin as she was ready to release her poison on the girl.
Not obeying the pull of gravity, the poison gathered into a big, pulsing blob of death in Inez’s hand instead.
She just stuck her hand out and dropped it on the girl casually, as if she were killing a mosquito on her way back home.
The girl closed her eyes, waiting for the worst, but it never came.
Once her lashes fluttered open, she noticed the blob floating above her, suspended by an invisible force.
“You’re welcome,” said another unexpected nude girl as she walked toward the winged woman.
“Hey, Inez!” Akemi called, which immediately got her attention. “It’s time for round two.”
She could feel that the boost Zara gave her was about to kick in.
Akemi exhaled slowly.
The blob of poison above the trapped worker trembled slightly as her control tightened around it. With a flick of her fingers, the invisible force hurled the mass of toxin away from the girl, sending it splattering across the empty yard where it hissed and chewed into the asphalt.
The worker scrambled free and ran.
Across from her, Inez hovered in the air, wings beating slowly, releasing faint clouds of dust-like poison that drifted around her like a dark halo.
“Round two?” Inez asked with a crooked smile.
Akemi didn’t answer. Instead, she stepped forward ... onto nothing.
An invisible platform formed beneath her foot with a sharp distortion in the air. Another appeared ahead of it, then another. She broke into a sprint, running upward into the sky as if the air itself had turned solid.
Inez’s eyes widened slightly. “Well, that’s new.”
Akemi raised her hand.
The air warped along the shape of a blade as a katana of compressed kinetic energy formed in her grip. It couldn’t be seen, but the atmosphere bent around its edge, outlining the weapon in rippling waves.
Then she launched herself upward.
Inez reacted instantly. Her wings snapped wide and she shot toward the factory roof. As she passed under the steel framework of the loading bay, her hand tore a jagged shard of metal free from the ceiling.
Green liquid seeped from her pores immediately, coating the makeshift blade. The poison spread across it in pulsing veins.
She spun back just as Akemi reached her altitude.
The first clash came like a thunderclap.
Akemi’s invisible katana carved through the air, colliding with the poisoned metal. The impact burst outward in a violent shockwave that rattled the factory windows below.
Inez darted back with a powerful flap of her wings, then slashed again.
Akemi blocked, her energy armor flickering faintly as the poisoned blade scraped across it.
They separated, circling in the sky.
Akemi stepped across a series of invisible platforms, advancing again. Her blade whipped through the air in a precise arc.
Inez twisted away, poison dust spraying from her wings as she spun. The particles drifted toward Akemi, but an invisible barrier around the hunter deflected them before they could touch her.
Their weapons met again.
And again.
Each clash rang through the air with explosive force.
Akemi fought like a grounded duelist despite standing in the sky, her movements controlled and sharp. Each step created a new invisible foothold.
Inez fought like a predator of the air.
She dived, twisted, flipped, striking from strange angles while her wings carried her effortlessly around the invisible battlefield.
But slowly, Akemi began pushing her back.
The kinetic blade chipped off one of Inez’s wings’ corner, sending it spiraling downward.
Inez hissed and pulled away.
Then her eyes flicked toward the factory yard.
Her smile returned.
“Oh,” she said lightly. “You’re still protecting them, aren’t you?”
Before Akemi could react, Inez flung her free hand outward.
Globs of liquid poison burst from her skin and shot downward toward the workers still fleeing across the yard.
Akemi cursed under her breath.
Her hand snapped down.
Invisible force surged toward the ground, catching the falling toxin mid-air. The blobs froze, then were flung harmlessly aside.
But the barrier around Akemi flickered.
Inez had already turned again.
This time she released a cloud of poisonous gas from her mouth, sending it drifting toward a cluster of workers near the loading dock.
Akemi redirected her energy again.
The gas was shoved away by an unseen wall.
Her armor dimmed further.
Inez kept moving.
Another attack. Another rain of poison. Another cloud.
Each time, Akemi had to divert power away from herself to protect the people below.
The shimmering distortion around her body weakened with every defense.
Finally, Inez saw it.
There.
The armor was thin.
She folded her wings and dove.
Akemi turned just as the poisoned blade flashed toward her.
Too late.
The jagged metal sliced across her left arm, tearing through the fading energy barrier and cutting deep into the flesh beneath.
Green poison instantly began spreading along the wound.
Akemi’s eyes widened. There was no hesitation.
Her invisible blade flashed once. A single brutal motion.
Her left arm separated cleanly at the shoulder before the toxin could crawl any farther.
The severed limb fell spinning toward the ground.
For a moment, even Inez froze in shock.
Akemi staggered in the air, blood spraying behind her.
Then the hunter roared.
Every remaining ounce of kinetic energy detonated beneath her feet.
The air exploded.
Akemi became a projectile.
She launched herself straight toward Inez like a human missile, the distorted outline of her blade cutting a violent path through the sky.
Inez tried to pull back, but she was too slow.
Akemi crashed into her.
The invisible katana carved through Inez in a devastating upward arc as the impact hurled them both through the air.
The poisoned metal weapon spun away.
Inez’s body arched backward as Akemi’s blade sliced through her midsection, splitting her torso open in a spray of blood. The force of the collision sent them both tumbling through the air.
Inez landed among the branches of a nearby tree and stopped moving.
Akemi hit the ground hard, skidding across broken asphalt before coming to a stop against a rusted shipping container. Blood pooled beneath her, soaking into the cracks between pavement stones. The severed stump of her left shoulder pulsed weakly; too much lost too fast. Distantly, she heard shouting. Workers. Someone, a girl, screamed for medics.
Strangely, the last thing she thought before everything went dark was that now she can’t wear the left-handed watch that her grandma gave her for Christmas.
Nobody expected an attack there, in Florida. It was just a mid-sized beachguard station of the HSA, far away from the local HQ.
But it must have been the so-called attack that caused the high alert at all HSA facilities.
A bright portal opened above the ground, the type that a Riftwalker would summon, and eleven naked blondies dropped to the sand. They were the Delmars: Lenora, Lana, Zelda, Princess, Quest, Legacy, Golden, Destiny, Fable, Story, and Little Legend. Lana stood out because of the shark-like dorsal fin she had on her back.
Before the underpaid employees could take a better look at their bare bodies, they jumped into the sand, which swallowed them whole as if it were water.
Seconds later, the station’s floor burst open in eleven different spots. Each whole ejected one of these hot blondies.
Then they all dove back into the floor except for the one with the fin. Lana only submerged until her fin was the only thing sticking out from the concrete as she swam.
Wherever she moved, she cut through anything that caught on her exposed fin. Cables, furniture, pipes, and some employees also got the soles of their feet slashed as Lana’s appendage went through their reinforced combat boots.
The blondies moved like beasts, ready to shred the whole place. One brave employee tried to hit one with an axe, but Lana slapped it out of his hand so hard that it even broke a bone in his arm.
Meanwhile, a green portal tore open outside the station with magical runes floating around it.
This one also spat out a naked blonde girl with huge tits.
“Girls! Stop, please!” Bambi called, but of course, the Delmars ignored her.
Bambi broke into a sprint to enter the building. Suddenly, Destiny jumped out of the sand behind her and pulled her into the soil.
Inside the building, Lenora was busy testing the durability of a table by using a worker’s head. Just one hit was enough to knock him out cold.
“Destiny, bring that bimbo here.” She shouted into the hole in the ground where Destiny jumped in to sneak behind Bambi. “But don’t kill her yet. She must suffer first.”
As an answer, a tied, naked body had been thrown out of the hole. It was Destiny, tied with ropes made of gold.
“Sorry, girls,” Bambi stuck her head out of the ground, smiling, “Beach party is over.”
Lenora tilted her head slightly as Bambi appeared from the hole.
For a moment, the room went quiet except for the creaking of damaged walls and the distant crashing of waves outside.
Then Lenora smiled.
“Girls,” she said calmly, “kill her.”
“Bad guys,” Bambi sighed. “You always choose the hard way.”
She raised her hands. Her fingernails glinted, bright, metallic gold.
Then she slashed the air.
Threads of molten gold burst from the tips of her fingers, whipping forward like living wires. They spread into a glittering web mid-flight and slammed into Lenora before she could move.
The strands punched into the wall behind her with sharp metallic cracks.
Lenora jerked violently as the gold tightened, pinning her arms and legs outward. The web hardened instantly, nailing her flat against the wall like a trapped insect.
Lenora strained against it, the muscles in her arms bulging. The gold didn’t budge.
Bambi didn’t even look back.
Princess was already charging.
“Got you!” she shouted.
Bambi flicked her fingers again.
Gold bubbled from her nails like liquid metal and shot forward. The mass expanded in mid-air and snapped shut over Princess’s head like a gleaming helmet.
Princess stumbled immediately.
She clawed at the smooth golden sphere covering her face, completely blinded as she staggered into a table and knocked it over.
The floor behind Bambi rippled.
Quest burst out of the ground, arms raised to grab her ankles.
But Bambi had already stepped forward.
Her toes dug into the concrete, and the nails of her feet suddenly lengthened, sharpening into curved golden claws.
Quest’s head rose from the floor just in time to see them.
Too late.
Bambi drove her foot downward.
The golden claws speared into the ground and straight through Quest’s shoulder, pinning her back into the floor like a spike through a board.
Quest screamed and thrashed, half-submerged in the concrete.
Bambi calmly stepped off her. “Four down.”
She pushed open the door into the next room.
Six blond heads turned toward her at once: Fable, Golden, Zelda, Legacy, Little Legend, and Story.
They rushed her together.
Bambi’s fingers spread.
Gold flowed from both hands, sliding together and reshaping in seconds.
The metal hardened into a sleek bow in her left hand.
Her right hand pulled back a golden string, and the gold from her fingernails flowed outward again, forming a long arrow.
She released.
The arrow streaked forward like a flash of sunlight.
It struck Fable in the chest and instantly unraveled.
The shaft split apart into dozens of thin golden strands that slithered around her arms and legs like snakes, binding her before she could react.
Bambi was already forming another arrow. And another, and another.
Each shot landed with perfect precision.
Golden cords exploded outward from every impact, wrapping, coiling, tightening.
Golden strands pinned Zelda’s arms to her sides.
Legacy’s legs were bound together mid-stride.
Story hit the floor tangled in shining coils.
Little Legend crashed into Golden as the gold ropes yanked them both backward.
Within seconds, all six were trapped in writhing knots of metal.
Bambi lowered the bow.
“See?” she said lightly. “This didn’t have to be...”
The floor exploded.
Lana burst upward from the concrete like a breaching shark.
Her fist slammed into Bambi’s ribs with terrifying force.
The impact blasted Bambi upward through the ceiling in a spray of shattered concrete.
Sunlight exploded around her.
She crashed onto the pavement outside the station and rolled across the ground before finally skidding to a stop.
For a moment she lay still.
Then she groaned and pushed herself up onto one elbow.
Her right arm hung at a sickening angle.
The bone had shattered so badly that pieces of it pushed through the skin.
“Ah,” Bambi muttered through clenched teeth. “That’s ... not great.”
Behind her, the ruined roof of the station collapsed outward as Lana stepped through the hole she’d made.
The blonde cracked her neck slowly, her shark-like dorsal fin slicing the air behind her.
Bambi stared at her pulverized arm.
Then her golden fingernails dug into her palm.
Liquid gold poured from them and crawled over the ruined limb.
The metal hardened rapidly, wrapping around the shattered bones and twisted flesh.
Layer after layer formed until her arm was encased in a gleaming golden exoskeleton.
The fingers flexed. The metal claws at the end sharpened into vicious points. It didn’t heal her, but at least her arm was still useful for the fight.
“Well,” she said, shaking the armored arm once. “Guess we’re doing round two outside.”
Lana stepped out from the broken wall, pieces of concrete crunching beneath her feet.
Bambi rolled her shoulder carefully. The golden exoskeleton around her ruined arm creaked but held firm. The claws at the end flexed with a metallic rasp.
Then the ground beneath Bambi rippled.
Bambi jumped just as Lana vanished beneath the concrete again.
The pavement bulged.
Bambi slashed her hand downward and gold burst from her fingernails, spreading across the ground in a thick plate. A second later Lana erupted upward through it and smashed straight into the hardened gold barrier.
The impact rang like a gong.
Lana snarled and bit into the metal.
Her teeth sank in with a sharp crack.
Bambi blinked.
Lana tore a chunk out of the golden plate and spat it aside before diving back underground.
Bambi spread her fingers again. Gold streamed outward, reshaping rapidly as she moved her hands.
Within seconds, the metal hardened into a cluster of floating devices around her: curved shields, spinning discs, and long spear-like rods that hovered in the air like a defensive swarm.
The ground shifted again.
Lana erupted upward, claws out.
The golden discs shot forward.
Lana smashed through the first with her shoulder, shattered another with her fin, and caught a third between her teeth. The metal warped as she bit down and ripped it apart.
Two spears stabbed toward her from the side.
She twisted in midair, letting one scrape across her ribs while her hand grabbed the other. Her jaws snapped forward again, biting straight through the shaft before throwing the broken pieces aside.
Bambi grimaced. “Wow. You really are the shark one.”
Lana dropped back into the pavement.
The ground trembled.
Bambi reacted faster this time. Gold surged from both hands and formed a wide cage of thick bars around her.
Lana burst up and slammed headfirst into the structure.
The cage rattled violently as she clawed and bit at it, her teeth grinding against the bars.
Cracks spread through the gold.
Bambi clenched her fist.
The cage collapsed inward, trying to trap Lana inside.
But Lana simply forced her way through it, snapping bars with brutal strength before lunging forward.
Her fist slammed into Bambi’s golden arm.
The impact skidded Bambi across the pavement.
Lana came again.
This time Bambi thrust both hands forward.
Gold poured from her fingers and stretched outward, reshaping in a long, gleaming line. The metal compressed, sharpened and solidified into a sword.
Lana didn’t slow down. She lunged, jaws opening to bite straight through the weapon.
Bambi moved first. The blade flashed.
For a fraction of a second the battlefield went silent.
Then Lana’s body took two more steps.
Her head slid cleanly from her shoulders.
It struck the pavement with a dull thud, rolling across the cracked concrete while the body stood still. It fell to its knees first. The enormous tits jiggled for one last time as she finally collapsed forward.
Bambi stood still, breathing heavily. The golden sword dissolved back into liquid metal and dripped away from her hand.
She looked down at Lana’s body, then back toward the shattered beachguard station.
“Alright,” she muttered as a small strip of gold came out of her good hand and formed a needle. “It’s time to show off my knitting skills now. I hope I remember everything Grandma showed.”
At the same time, in Raccoon Town, USA.
The HSA research lab was swarmed, but most of the attackers were the employees themselves.
Doctor Revil was on her way back from the canteen when she bumped into a small crowd of her co-workers, but something was off. They were limping slowly across the corridor as if they were drunk. Also, their skin tone had a slight blue tint.
“A Blue Ghoul infestation? How?” she muttered to herself, then she noticed one that she had never seen before. It was a naked woman with blue, punkish hair. She must have been the one who infected them.
She tried sneaking back to the door, but it was too late. The naked girl noticed her and let out a loud shriek, which apparently was an order for the others to attack.
The blue people ambushed her within the blink of an eye and were ready to drag her to their boss.
But before the nude zombie girl could bite into her, the door slammed open, and a black girl jumped in, although it was hard to see her since most of her skin was covered in armor, made of jagged fangs.
The black bone knight pulled the bare blue girl by the hair and slammed her face into the wall.
The moment she slumped to the floor, all the zombiefied people in the room stopped and did the same.
“T ... thank you,” the doctor said.
“No need for that,” Curtis replied, “especially because that wasn’t all. This was just Cherry. The daughter of the actual monster here. Luckily, her followers weren’t as strong as those that Serena created.”
“There’s more of them?”
“Yes, and their numbers are rising as we talk,” Curtis answered. “Their number are high enough to work without their queen doing anything now. Do you have any idea where she could hide in this place? If she gets killed or knocked out, everyone will turn back, so she must be in a secure area now.”
“Um ... the director’s office had been prepared for various emergency cases.” She answered, “It’s the safest location here.”
“Thanks,” Curtis said without looking back as she broke into a sprint, “and stay safe.”
Curtis’ footsteps thundered through the corridor.
The research lab looked like a disaster zone now. Doors hung half open, papers littered the floor, and blue-tinted workers staggered through the halls like puppets with cut strings.
The first one lunged at her.
Curtis was ready. Jagged fangs burst through the scars along her shoulder and ribs, locking together into a brutal suit of bone armor. The charging worker slammed into the spikes and recoiled instantly.
Another grabbed for her arm.
Curtis drove her elbow into his jaw. Bone teeth erupted along the joint a split second before impact, turning the strike into a row of snapping blades that dropped him instantly.
Three more blocked the hallway ahead.
She lowered her shoulder and barreled through them like a living battering ram. The fanged armor tore through their grip, shredding sleeves and forcing them aside as she kicked open the reinforced door at the end of the corridor.
It was the director’s office.
The room was quiet. Too quiet.
She stepped inside slowly.
Then something moved above her.
Serena clung to the ceiling like a spider.
Her cobalt-blue skin was stretched over twitching muscle that jerked and pulsed beneath black veins. Every few seconds her limbs spasmed sharply, like small electric shocks were firing through her body.
Her head tilted.
“So,” Serena rasped, voice thin and eager. “The hunter finally arrives. Good, I wanted some dessert. I need nutrition to function much better.”
She dropped.
Her tits were so grotesquely saggy now that she dragged them on the floor.
Curtis barely had time to raise her arms before Serena’s fist slammed into her chest.
The impact detonated across the room.
Curtis crashed into a desk, splintering it in half as she skidded across the floor. The fanged armor across her torso shattered outward in a spray of broken teeth.
“Your bones break nicely,” Serena chuckled.
Curtis spat a fragment of blood onto the floor.
“Good,” she muttered, pushing herself up. “Means I can make more.”
Serena darted forward again.
Her kick slammed into Curtis’s shoulder and cracked another section of armor apart.
Curtis slid backward but kept her footing.
Then she raised one hand.
A single enormous fang erupted from her palm.
It shot outward like a growing spear, thick and gleaming, extending longer and longer until it became a massive lance of bone.
Curtis grabbed it with both hands.
Serena lunged again.
Curtis stepped forward and drove the lance straight into her midsection.
The force lifted Serena completely off the ground and carried her across the office.
Glass exploded as the two of them burst through the window.
Serena twisted violently in midair, ripping herself off the fang before it could impale her further. She landed against the outside wall of the building like a clinging insect.
Curtis followed through the shattered window frame.
Before Serena could leap again, Curtis’s other arm twisted.
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