Chapter 7

Summary

Mature man saves many women from enslavement by the Company’s new evil imprinting virus. Has sex with main female charters that he saves from them. Uses hypnosis and newly discover drug to overcome their bimbofication. Foils plot by the Company and discovers Shadow Government behind it all. Then discovers ancient psychically endowed Hyperborean High Priest has been awakened from his sleep years before. High Priest creates cult with psychic surgery magic. Mind over matter can be real. With the use of the Temple of the Air, flying saucer, Hyperborean High Priest plans to conquer Earth. Some sex, lots of enslavement. Hero doesn’t personally enslave anybody underage for a change but discovers childhood sexual abuse to main characters that he has to set right.

Foreword

Look before we go any further I need the reader of this account of, “Our Final Battle”, (catchy title right) to understand a few things. The Wonder Twins say I need to write this account of what we did and save it on the Internet in as many places as I can in case something goes wrong tomorrow. They can no longer see a clear future or just one outcome. So if your reading this account you may know if we won or lost, we don’t. They say it’s something about some cat, “Schrödinger’s cat”, and you don’t know if your dead or alive until somebody actually looks in the box to check.

According to legend Zeus became angered at the giant Titan Prometheus because he stole the gods fire from the heavens and gave it to mortal man. Zeus commanded Hephaistos to create Pandora the first woman endowing her with great beauty and cunning. Zeus then had her delivered to Prometheus’s younger brother as his bride along with a sealed box as her wedding gift. There is some speculation as to whether Zeus actually warned her not to open the box and a woman’s natural curiosity always getting the better of her common sense. Sufice it to say she did opened it and let out all the ills of the world. In the end only Elpis (Hope) was left in the box. The Twins find it both ironic and funny that hope is a empty box, ha, ha.

My tale, well our tale, begins with a beautiful woman delivered into my hands by the goddesses of fate. In Norse mythology the three goddesses of fate and destiny are Urd, goddess of the past, Verdandi, goddess of the present, and Skuld, goddess of the future. They determined that our paths cross and fixed our destiny at birth. Of course the Twins say the goddess of chance herself Fortuna was responsible. In many ways she’s my Pandora, the person that turned my whole world upside down. The start of everything that has followed. Far from ills she has brought me nothing but joy, love, and adventure so far. Of course the tale continues and is the reason for me writing all this down.

If we won it’s a good story published in storiesonline.net. If we lost you now know about the Evil Company, the Hyperborean High Priest, the “Shadow Government” behind it all, and even the Old One. You owe it to us and the human race to pick up our weapons, our tools, and our fight where we left off. There are clues coded in the story that will give you access to everything we had. THEY must not be allowed to win. Must not be allowed to turn us all in into their puppets. Good Luck.

And Where Are We Now?

Lomis, Lewis, Steve1 and Steve2, and Ann Casey found themselves in a void when they woke up. There was the total absence of anything. No up, no down, no sound, no light, no air for that matter they finally had to admit. Yet they heard each other, they saw each other, and they were breathing, well maybe they weren’t breathing something, if not air then what they questioned themselves. They were alive, but they didn’t know how, or why, or even where? The last thing they all remembered clearly was the lab blowing up behind them and the raging inferno of angry flames hungrily reaching for them. Nobody could have possibly lived through that conflagration they agreed among themselves as they floated in the void. When they finally fell silent they soon found themselves losing consciousness and lapsing back into an altered state or trance.