Ahh! It's… (Worm/Dynasty Warriors)
Chapter 4
Ahh! It's…Virtue and Reasons.
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Taylor looked at the mobile phone which the voice hated so much. Wait, now the voice is saying that she doesn't hate mobile phones as much as she hates the memories associated with it. The voice wasn't clear which she hated more, the phones or the memories. Taylor decided that the voice wasn't very smart although it knew what associate meant. Lu Bu found thinking hard, but you didn't have to think too hard to know that if there are two things you didn't know to kill first, then you simply killed both of them at once. Or you pick the one that was closer and killed that first.
The voice was pretty smart at times when she did the thinking. Unlike Chen Gong and Wolong, he didn't have to pay her nothing to do the thinking for him. She did it for free! Taylor didn't think someone who will do thinking for free is all that smart or is suitable for a cap or feathered fans, but she got Madison Gong to act like a proper strategist, so she should get her own cap and feathered fan.
Of course, Wolong was even smarter. She proposed a fire attack on Winslow to get around all those fences that blocked his way and rescue Diao Chan. Thanks to the fire, Taylor got back Diao Chan again, so that means buildings on fire are the best way to save people captured!
The voice on the phone was still on, and it was getting very annoying like the other one in her head. Taylor also started feeling the urge to skewer the phone and the person on making the voice on the phone. She felt an unusual urge to skewer him, so he must be Dad. Skewering fathers solved many problems. She didn't have Red Hare before, so she skewered that father to get it. Then the second one was Dong Zhuo and skewering him solved the problem of not having a Diao Chan.
Cao Cao was also a father, and not skewering him led to many problems. Taylor had told her girl Lingqi before that skewering fathers solved many problems. She laughed and said she's never going to skewer her own father because of love and respect
Silly girl, she was taught her to skewer fathers, not her own!
Taylor walked up to the Nanman woman with that star stripped flag bandana on the face and the Nanman woman started to tense up preparing for a fight. The large cape rolled her eyes at the caution displayed. The voice in the head also started yelling about wanting to speak to the Nanman woman directly.
She wasn't a father, wasn't wearing blue armour. There's no reason for her to be fearful of skewering if she didn't attack first.
"You, Nanman woman! What do you fight for?"
The Nanman woman stood there looking dumb like they naturally are before she replied.
"I fight for the right of humanity to live free from fear of those who would end them and for the goodness in the hearts of men."
The voice in the giant cape's head took a break from crying and being annoying to mention that the Nanman woman's words were good with cheese. The voice must be getting hungry so Taylor decided to eat a meat bun and offered one to the Nanman woman. The massive cape let the bun drop and it floated to the Nanman.
The Nanman also proved smarter than most people who first saw a meat bun. After seeing Taylor take a bite and some of the burn marks on her neck heal up, she quickly gave thanks and had it placed in a takeaway bag that has a bright yellow sign with squiggly lines on it.
The PRT must be wasteful to use metal for their takeaway bags.
"Your name. What is it?" Gongtai raised an eyebrow as she noted the tone of voice sounded almost friendly and did not cause the ground to rumble.
"Miss Militia. A pleasure to meet, Lu Bu. Armsmaster would say high, but his jaw hasn't recover from the time you hit it with his own motorbike."
"Get a style name. One that reflects your fight for Virtue. Also, tell Dad not to worry of me skewering him if he doesn't wear blue, steal Diao Chan or is Cao Cao when I visit him tonight."
"Right, no wearing blue clothes, rescuing your crush that you kidnapped and no beef on the menu. Got it."
Miss Militia watched as Lu Bu and Madison Clements walked calmly towards a bored Lung who kept the PRT squads at bay by being able to turn into a giant metal dragon. The Clements girl stage whispered if it was a good idea to let people know Lu Bu was about to visit her dad.
"What can they do?" The casualness of that dismissal spoke of the absolute confidence in her power.
"Virtue, huh?" The Protectorate hero twiddled with her flag scarf as she watched the new leaders of the ABB walk away.
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Emma sighed in relief as the warm water of the bath soothed her aching muscles as she sank into the pool. Waking up in a decadent Asian style bedroom had left screaming in panic on the sight of four women with identical features standing in a row before her bed. But the fact that those faces remained still after nearly ten minutes of panicked screeching led her to closely inspect them. The redhead suspected they're constructs probably placed there to monitor her before she was grabbed and stripped nude by the four.
The teen model started to yell again before she found herself plopped in front of a mirror inside a wooden panelled bathroom with a large bath the size of a swimming pool.
Emma soon stopped struggling as the four constructs began to scrub and soap her thoroughly. The shampoo and shower cream smelled divine and the skill of their massage was heavenly! That they would form a line and invite her into that large bath filled with rose petals on the steaming water convinced her it wasn't so bad.
"They're treating me like a queen at least." Emma tried to blot out who was the likely king of this castle and what that implies for her, Determined to think of more pleasant things, she soon found her train of thought hijacked by thoughts of Taylor Hebert. No, not Taylor Hebert. No way was that that beast anything like that pathetic insect squirming under the gaze of her betters.
She was called Lu Bu by those slant eyes she had subdued and who took her as one of their own in return. What she admired in Sophia, that take no shit attitude, that determination and fiery temper to dare to flip the bird at the world and to be strong enough to back up those words. Lu Bu was Taylor Hebert if only you took five of her, mushed them together, added some really bad attitude, stirred in a massive amount of crazy serum, sprinkled with argument invalidating superpowers and baked in the oven of giving no fucks. Let the dish rest to allow the madness inducing juices to settle before serving by force feeding.
Her former friend was pathetic, Lu Bu was power incarnate. She saw the look on those eyes so familiar but so different. Taylor had never once shown anything like the intense desire burning inside when looking at her. There was still that hesitation that so marked the lanky Hebert, but it was drowned out by the eyes of the beast that was Lu Bu. Emma shivered again, but not in fear and insecurity this time round as she felt a delightful shiver tingle down her back. That beautiful beast wanted her.
Wait. Tingles of pleasure didn't work like that. Emma's theory was proven correct when the tingle went up to her chest and squeezed hard. The sting of pain at having her chest abused caused her eyes to snap open as she leapt to her feet. She knew those fingers anywhere.
"Madison! And you! Wolong, you blond cunt! I'd recognise that smirk and hair of yours! You sold me out!" The redhead snarled as she watched the two lieutenants of Lu Bu sat in the bath flanking her on both sides, exchanging laughs and high fives.
"You're getting turned on by Lady Lu Bu weren't you?" Emma quickly sank back into the warm water to allow the steam from the bath to cover her flushed face. The expression on Wolong's face as she called her out on her fantasies reminded her of a fox drowsy after a full meal.
"Totally! Friends for a year and a half and I never figured you were into anything other than black girls. Guess you're now trying out Amazonian white girls who think they're Chinese huh?" Madison caught a wave full of steaming bath water in the face for that.
"Well, Ems. I appreciate the bathwater but too bad for you because the wedding night has been postponed. Taylor's ordered for you to be sent back home. She's even going to use Red Hare to ferry you back."
"You mean Lu Bu, don't you Madison?"
The smaller girl shook her head as she answered with a straight face.
"Nope, I meant Taylor. Sure, she's still a seven feet mountain of fuck you crazy superpowers with Lung as a spare ride. "Madison held her breath as the redhead prepared for the other shoe to drop.
"My boss has gone sane. "
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Miss Militia pondered on the appropriate response to send Madison Clements, who now had adopted the cape persona Chen Gong, though Lu Bu has a habit of mixing names every other sentence, regarding her boss's demand she take a style name.
She decided to send the two Chinese characters via text message to the self-proclaimed Chines strategist.
Madison wiped her hair as she noticed the text message from an unknown source and snorted. Typical of the Protectorate to ignore privacy laws. Her eyebrows raised in surprise as she noticed the choice of style name by the flag scarfed hero.
"Really? 玄德? Ol' Big Ears Restore the Han? Very interesting choice."
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Colin looked over the schematics of his new halberd and armour as his new beard stroker steadily brushed his facial hair as he pondered.
Lung may have defeated the Protectorate ENE, but Lu Bu had humiliated them. Only orders from Chief Director Costa- Brown prevented the classification of the monster cape as a Class S Threat. Still, he wasn't going to just twiddle his thumbs while the new gangleader ran loose in Brockton Bay.
Green Dragon will roar again.