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Friday, September 7, 2007
Absolute Power ch.16
Absolute Power
Mission: 16
Into The Belly Of The Dragon!
Draka, pulling Kit by his leash, leads the group through the bowels of the Kingdom. Allenby still looks very unhappy, she is in the way back just shuffling her feet and moping. Foxxy notices her and drops back to meet up with her.
Foxxy: You okay big sis?
Allenby: How am I your big sis?
Foxxy: Because you and my brother are together “that way.”
Allenby: What way?
Foxxy: You know, the best way.
Allenby: Its not the best way.
Foxxy: Why would you say that?
Allenby: (watching Draka drag Kit) Because it only brings pain.
Foxxy: Maybe the first time.
Allenby: Is there anybody you want to know like that.
Allenby looks over at Foxxy, so who looks down and away as that question hits her.
Foxxy: Not anymore…
Allenby: Sorry, I guess we can mourn our bad luck together.
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Sylven: What do you mean you can’t re-build my Gundam!?
Marane: The resources, and also the funds it would take to create such a high performance Mobile Suit are gigantic that we can’t gather them, and even if we could those actions would draw attention to Dherris Kharlan and would ruin all my careful concealing of my plans.
Sylven: So you refuse?
Marane: Yes.
Sylven: What do you think is the blast tolerance of this ship?
Marane: Nice try, but it’s too strong, you’re little plan won’t work.
Suddenly Marane feels arms around his neck.
Sylven: Then, if you won’t fix my Gundam, then there is no point in repairing my body, and no point for letting you live.
Marane: I’ll assist you then, because I cannot afford to die now.
Sylven: (moving back, releasing Marane) Good, because I still want to live as well.
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Kit: Why are you doing this?
Draka: Because I can, and ( in his face, looking and speaking seductively) Because you’re to sexy and easy to let go, I don’t care how you feel about me, I will keep you as mine, I’ll treat you well, and give you plenty of affection, as my own personal pet sex-toy.
Kit: You have no idea how happy that statement would have made me a year ago.
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Sora, Draco and Aveian walk together in audible range from Draka and Kit in front of the group.
Sora: Kit sure isn’t having fun up there!
Aveian: (lighting up, puts his lighter away) Tell Allenby that.
Draco: You intend not to.
Aveian: If she feels like she says she does its unnecessary.
Sora: (pleasantly surprised) That sure is a romantic outlook lover!
Aveian: I’m just trying to protect Kit from his own weakness.
Draco: If he truly is that weak, then he doesn’t deserve protection.
Aveian: I trust Kit, I trust his judgment, it’s only that this is the first time he’s done this, so it’s going to be difficult for him to adjust.
Draco: I’d like to imagine things will work out for them. But I’m not that naïve.
Sora: Kit is far too strong to give up. He just has to realize that his greatest weakness is in his heart, I only wish I could exploit it.
Draco: (sarcastic) Well aren’t you devoted?
Sora: (points with her thumb to Aveian) He doesn’t mind.
Aveian: Nope.
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Chibodee: Damn it! We’re trapped in here! We have to travel single-file, we’re sitting ducks!
Black-Soldier: Well I say we fuckin floor it and get out!
Chibodee: Good plan. All Suits, full thrust, if your Suit breaks down you will be trampled. All pilots, escape from this tunnel is top priority!
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Marane’s light transport enters Dherris Kharlan, the shield open to allow them in, then closes quickly behind them. The two men aboard the ship are in discussion.
Marane: So how about we repair your body, and allow your biological parts heal before we work on your full metal Mobile Suit’s frame?
Sylven: Do I have much of a choice.
Marane: Well you could push yourself again, put you probably wouldn’t survive.
Sylven: I’ll go along with your scenario, but just as I told Kit, once you no longer serve my will I will make you my enemy and fight you with full strength.
Marane: You need not worry about that, because without you I can’t really do anything, so I’ll help you in your mission, because the destruction of Negeta Zeru will surely help me in my mission, beside the fact I really want him dead.
Sylven: Get to work Alrock, before I die or get sick of you living.
Marane: Roger that.
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Draka stops at a room, making sure to pull in the leash, bringing Kit to her, so she can hold him all to herself.
Draka: Alright, first I’m going to show off this room, everyone just follow me.
Everyone follows Draka in, still in the groups they’ve been in, Foxxy still trying to cheer up her brother’s love.
Allenby: God! She’s all over him.
Foxxy: (cunningly) Well duh! I mean Big Bro is just so cute and cuddly, so how could she resist, you know if you had him like that you’d do the same thing!
Allenby: (slight laugh) I guess you’re right.
Foxxy: (confidently) Besides, since the moment he saw you, Bro was head over heels for ya, so you’ve never seen him at full strength, believe me, if he didn’t love you, if his heart wasn’t all yours, those two would have been alone in a room a long time ago.
Allenby: (touched) You really think so?
Foxxy: (all cute and bubbly) I know so (giggles)!
Allenby: Thanks.
Foxxy: No prob, now go get Big Bro back, I like what you do to him a lot more, he’s still strong now, he can resist her, he can’t resist you, he gets too weak. I like that. So go get em!
Allenby: No thanks.
Foxxy: (puzzled) Huh?
Allenby: I’ll let him play; I’ll get him back later, with interest for making me go through this.
Foxxy: Oooooooooh, that’s the spirit!
As they enter the room, Draka; seeing that the last of the groups has entered, starts the tour, still holding her new pet Kit on a leash, though he seems more embarrassed than anything else.
Draka: (speaking strongly to the group) This is the Armory Room for The Grand Neo-Walachian Army!
The Raven Corps. crew stare at the walls around them, Broad Swords, Lances, Armor, Saddles, and other types of equipment.
Draka: Not only to we store the weapons here, but by placing it in the middle of the Troop Barracks our soldiers can be ready to fight in a extremely short period of time. Also past that door (points) is The Training Ground, so that the soldiers can store there equipment here no matter what the circumstance.
Kit: (shackled at the wrist, on a leash, covered in yellow lips) But there’s a major flaw in your plan…
Draka: And what would that be, my little tasty treat?
Kit: None of your soldiers are armed in their quarters, so if a enemy force were to attack at night, and capture this room, the soldiers would be helpless.
As Kit speaks Draka looks hungrily at his lips.
Kit: Its basically obvious…
Kit’s voice is silenced, his tongue engaged in a duel with Draka’s. She pulls back at the first air break.
Draka: Oh you poor boy, you thought you could outsmart us? All the soldiers are armed at all times, so sorry Kit (moving in, eyes closing, and voice softening) but you lose again.
Draka thrust her mouth over his again, her tongue working away, and by the sounds she makes she’s enjoying herself. Meanwhile the rest of the group join up, watching the show.
Foxxy: Okay, I like messing with Kit, but this is getting to be too much!
Aveian: Kit is back to his old tricks again, seducing insane women he doesn’t mean to (lights up, again) idiot.
Draco: My sister is such a disgrace to my family. I can’t believe when my father dies she will inherit the Kingdom!
Sora: Man, this chick is a slut, I mean she barely even knows him! Have some damn morals bitch!
Allenby: (bewitchingly) I will so have to make him pay for this… (Thinking, sad, desperate voice) Kit…
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In the tunnel the MXs are flying full blast through the tunnel.
Chibodee: Think we’ll make it out?
Black Pilot: Shit dawg! How the fuck am I supposed to know!?
The tunnel stretches on into darkness forever, until a bit of light shows in the distance.
Chibodee: (delighted) The exit!
Black Pilot: Lets motor Cus!
The two of them push their Suits beyond the limit, they exit, and upon doing so the boosters give out and both MXs crash hard chest first on the ground.
Chibodee: We have to escape!
Black pilot: Way ahead of you!
Chibodee looks over and sees the other pilot running past him on foot.
Chibodee: You bastard!
Chibodee exits the chest, runs down the furrow in the ground and escapes exiting from behind the feet.
Chibodee: Too all soldiers, there are reserve ships in the hangar ahead, try to get to them, at this point all escape is up to the individual, we can’t win this fight, your goal is safe escape, and nothing else.
This message is heard over all the rebel’s inter-coms.
Soldier: Did you hear that men?
Soldier: Yeah, we’re going to give our lives to make sure he escapes.
1st Soldier: Affirmative.
All of the MXs stop there progress towards the ships, turn, and face the tunnel’s mouth. Chibodee turns to see this.
Chibodee: (touched) You idiots, (turns, and starts running towards the ships) You’re a bunch of damn idiots!
Black Soldier: (running easily beside Chibodee) Yeah, but they straight soldiers, and its our job now to make sure they deaths no go in vain.
The two of them run into the hangar and onto a ship, Chibodee takes the controls.
Chibodee: Yeah, I know…
Outside the Rebels are fighting desperately to keep the BV troops from getting through the tunnel.
Soldier: We can hold these guys back just a little longer!
The ship’s engines fire up, then the ship flies up the Mass Driver, into the upper atmosphere.
Soldier: Okay, they’re safe. Now we can end this.
The soldier activates the Self-Detonation. Part of the control panel slides away and a yellow and black “warning,” colored button comes up.
Soldier: For the preservation of our new and pure world!
The rebels fly into the tunnel, now widened from explosions, their Suits collide with the enemies, and they hit their buttons and explode taking their enemies with them.
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Chibodee’s ship flies through space.
Black Soldier: Now the real fun begins.
Chibodee: How?
Black Soldier: Does your ass have any idea where Kit or the Commander are cause I sure as fuck don’t!
Chibodee: Good point…
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Draka still with her lips all over Kit; moans passionately and happily. Her tongue can be seen hitting Kit’s cheeks on the inside. Then she slowly lets him go, opening her eyes seductively and staring at a still helpless, bound, and now yellow-faced Kit. Kit’s expression is blank and mindless.
Draka: That was fun, I can’t wait to do it again, (kisses him wetly on the cheek) (in his ear) Very, very soon.
Kits eyes grow wide and his mouth opens wider.
Foxxy: Okay, I’m stopping this now!
Allenby: No Foxxy…
Aveian: (sighs) Here we go again.
Draco: She’s so unfinished.
Sora: This is going to be good.
Foxxy marches right up to Draka.
Foxxy: I need my brother back.
Draka: He’s mine now, and if you be a good little girl I might let you borrow him.
Foxxy takes Kit’s hand, his eyes flash for a second.
Foxxy: (pulling Kit by the hand with her hand cupped around his fingers) Come on Big Brother, you’ve got lotsa explaining to do.
Foxxy walks along pulling him until his leash becomes taught, at which point she’s pulled back and she falls on her ass.
Draka: (light laugh) I told you can have my pet until I’m done playing with him.
Foxxy walks over calmly.
Foxxy: Is that so?
Foxxy grabs the chain and snaps it like thread.
Foxxy: I’ll be going now, (takes Kit’s hand again) come on Brother.
Foxxy pulls her brother outside by the hand, once they’re in the hall alone she pushes him against the wall and stands chest to chest with him.
Foxxy: What the hell is your problem?! (Silence) Letting Draka get all over you right in front of Allenby! (Silence) Are you crazy! (Silence) Talk to me you heartless bastard!
Kit says nothing, he just stares blankly.
Foxxy: (crazed) SAY SOMETHING!!!!!
Foxxy slaps Kit back and forth across the face repeatedly, punches him in the stomach, high-kicks him in the head, punches him in on the cheek, nothing.
Foxxy: SPEAK!!!!
Foxxy jumps and kicks Kit EXTREMLY hard in the balls, lifting him on the ground, but he just lands robotically, then stands back up.
Foxxy: Damn! Nothing works. What the hell.
Foxxy faces her brother with her hands on her hips, thinking. After a few moments she gets a sly smile on her face. She struts up to her brother.
Foxxy: Well Kit, there’s only one choice left, just don’t say I didn’t warn you…
Foxxy puts her hands on Kit’s shoulders, stands on her toes, leans in, and places her glossed lips softly against her brother’s.
Foxxy: (thinking) You asked for it bro, now snap to it before I have to…
Foxxy feels a hand on her shoulder, she sees its Kit’s. She stands normally again.
Foxxy: Bro your awake I’m so…
Kit tightens his grip.
Foxxy: (one eye shut) Ow…
Kit tightens it so more.
Foxxy: Oooooow…
Kit cracks his knuckles into her shoulder.
Foxxy: (hopping on alternating feet) Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!!!! Please stop!!!!! It’s going to break!
Kit lets her go, she step out of arms length.
Foxxy: What the hell Bro?
Kit: (rubbing his lips) Why’d you do that?
Foxxy: (clueless) Do what?
Kit: (aggravated) Foxxy…
Foxxy: (eyes all sparkly and wide) I didn’t do anything, I’m innocent.
Kit: (pissed) Foxxy!
Foxxy: Eeeeeeep! (cowers, ducks and covers) its just because you were so far out of it, I couldn’t get you to snap back to reality, so I took dramatic measures…
Kit: (exhausted) You’re really weird.
Foxxy: (hops up, smiling wide) I know, isn’t it great? (Giggles)
Kit: Come on sis, we’re going to find out what exactly is going on.
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Marane works over Sylven’s sprawled out body.
Marane: You know, I hate Zeru just as much as you do?
Sylven: I don’t hate Zeru, I hate you. I only want to kill Zeru so that Kit will pay attention to me and I can kill him in a real fight.
Marane: And why do you hate me?
Sylven: For taking away my humanity, I can never regain that.
Marane: Yet you allow me to take away the last bit of your precious “Humanity,” now.
Sylven: I want to be pure, pure good or pure evil, it doesn’t really matter to me.
Marane: Enough talking, its “shut up,” time.
Sylven’s sight blurts and he passes out.
Marane: (thinking) I know my life will end by the hands of one of these people… (Images flash by) Kit Sune, Foxxy Sune, Aveian Wind, Sylven Blain, Negeta Zeru, and the others, I’ve tainted so many lives, I took away their destinies, now the only question is, who will take my life?
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Kit and Foxxy walk back into the room, they walk with a purpose.
Kit: Draka!
Draka: Yes my Tasty Toy?
Foxxy: (pissed) What did you do to my brother!?
Draka: (looking at Foxxy) (faking a sweet voice) This is big people business, why don’t you go away and come back when your chest is as big as your mouth?
Foxxy: (cracking fingers, sadistic tone in her voice) Or I could tear yours down to the size of your brain.
Kit steps between them.
Kit: You did something to me; in fact I think every kiss did something to me, what was it?
Draka: Very simple Kit, Alchemy. Just like how I healed your arm, I simply used the contact of my lips to rearrange the chemical signals in your brain, suppressing your consciousness and motor function, and also causing you to release massive amounts of pleasure hormones. So basically you slipped into a very deep, pleasure filled coma. The first one made it so you couldn’t resist, another put you under, the rest just made you feel better and better.
Foxxy: (thinking, and then speaks out loud) Rearrange brain chemistry? But isn’t that Human Alchemy? Isn’t that like, forbidden or something? Shouldn’t you have lost an arm or a leg, or a body?
Draka: Human Alchemy forbidden? You watch too much TV. And besides, only terrible Alchemists lose body parts, it happened to these two brothers a couple years ago, they were left to me to deal with, and it was fun. Their bodies taught me all I need to know about Seduction Alchemy. Man, who ever knew too much pleasure at once would cause come-down depression, Homo-Sexual incest, and Suicide? Wow those kids taught me a lot!
Kit and Foxxy turn around.
Foxxy: This chick is scaring me!
Kit: Me too!
Further back the others listen in.
Aveian: That level of power is disturbing, if she is able to alter brain chemistry; that would make her difficult to have to fight if she became an enemy. A fighter of that Alchemic Level cannot be ignored. I must keep my eye on her.
Draco: That is why I don’t fight with her, I unlike her, never learned Alchemy, let alone the level she knows; I don’t want to draw her fire.
Sora: I don’t need Alchemy to reduce men to drooling pleasure toys, that’s what sex is for!
Draka: All right, I’ve shown enough of this room, I’ll take you out to the Training Grounds. Everyone please follow me.
Draka goes to take Kit’s hand, but he pulls it away.
Kit: Sorry, but I know you powers now; I won’t make that mistake again.
Draka: Smart boy, but I will get you, since you know my little trick, I won’t try it again, so next time, I’ll just straight for your heart, and not waste time in your mind.
Kit: A challenge, I accept.
Draka: Good, from now on I’m your suitor, not your master.
Kit: Good to know.
Draka turns away and goes to the door, ahead of the other. Kit re-enters the group, right in the center.
Draka: Alright, if everyone will just follow me I’ll show you the Grounds.
Draka, followed by the Raven Corps. crew exit into Training Grounds. Outside the Cavalry are practicing maneuvers, seeing the new visitors, stop, dismount and approach the group.
Blue Haired Cavalier: The prince has returned!
Blonde: Fuck the Prince, look at the other Black haired guy?
Red Hair: He’s got scars on his cheek, a choker and shackles on.
Orange Hair: He’s obviously not afraid to have fun!
Black Hair: I like the white-haired one!
Blonde: Older, and a smoker! Sexy!
Blue Hair: Then it’s decided, we take these poor little bastards, drag them off to our quarters, and make sure they never want to leave again.
Kit: (looking at their chests) Damn! Look at the size of those things!
Blonde: Oh yeah, we’re all at least DD’s, that is the bare minimum for being a Walachian Cavalier.
Orange Hair: We’re all bred to do this; we are good looking, large chested, great warriors and High level Alchemists.
Black Hair: Lady Draka is actually a bit too flat chested to be a Cavalier, but she scored so high on the Alchemy Exam and the CQC Test that she had to be brought in.
Draka: Plus the fact that a Princess would be on the front line leading troops is really disheartening to the enemy.
Kit: So in other words your country forces people to breed big-breasted, beautiful daughters to ride on horseback, with their massive mammories heaving while they rush their enemies with duel phallic symbols?
Draka: Yeah, that’s basically the plan.
Aveian: I must admit; it is tactical genius.
Sora: Yeah, (groping her chest and looking down disappointedly) yeah, too bad I can’t ever try doing that.
Aveian: (puts one hand over hers) Don’t worry, tonight I’ll teach you everything your body can do.
Sora: I’m looking forward to that.
Black Hair: Speaking of night-time fun, how about it cutie?
Kit: Me?
Orange Hair: No one else here is as cute as you!
Blonde: So, have you been dominated by 3 women at once?
Kit: Sorry ladies, but I’ve had enough meaningless sex for a while, so try another guy.
The three of them walk forward and start touching him.
Black Hair: You misunderstand. We only asked to know how much fun you’re about to have.
Kit: What?
Blonde: We’re taking you with us, whether you want to come or not.
Orange Hair: We may not be as good at changing getting into men’s minds…
Blonde: But its pretty obvious how to please a man physically.
Black Hair: one broken arm? That makes things easier…
The three of them run their fingers over a limb each, slight glows come off.
Kit: Kit, I can’t move my arms or legs…
Blonde: Makes it a lot easier to take advantage of you, doesn’t it?
Foxxy: (pissed) I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS!!
Foxxy jumps clear over everyone breaking the group up, and landing between the Cavaliers and her brother.
Foxxy: Okay, all of you stop playing games with my brother! That’s for Allenby (under breathe) and me (back out loud) to do!!!
Black Hair: And how do you plan to stop us…
Blonde: Flat-Chest?
Foxxy: (malicious grin, pupils small, fangs bared) Oh, you’ll see!
Draka stands back, watching in quite horror.
Draka: (thinking) This isn’t good, she shattered that chain like it was a single thread, she over-ran my mind altering Alchemy, my soldiers don’t stand a chance, I don’t want to see my girls slaughtered, I have to stop her!
Draka goes to walk forward, when her brother streaks by, hands on his Sword.
Blue hair: (pulling her lances out of the ground) Lets go little girl.
Foxxy reaches into her pocket and readies herself to move forward, the Draco lands in front of her.
Draco: You stupid wenches are a disgrace to our Country!
Draco cuts the Blue Hair’s lances off near the hand and side kicks her back.
Blonde: Prince?
Red Hair: Why are you protecting her?
Draco: (Looking over his shoulder) Her? I’m not protecting her…
Foxxy: Thank you Drac… (Draco hits her in the chest with his Sword’s hilt) ow…
Foxxy falls over on to the ground, she lays there clutching her chest, rolling around and whining.
Draco: I wasn’t protecting her; I just wanted to keep her from killing all of you.
Cavaliers: Oh Prince, you do care about us! We love you!
The girls run towards Draco, lips primed, arms ready to glomp.
Draco: (getting into battle stance, sword poised) get away from me before I kill you all myself.
The girls step back, and Draco re-sheaths his sword, walking away, Foxxy runs back asw well.
Cavaliers: Oh the prince is so calm! He’s so hot! (Swooning fan girl-ness)
Kit: Good, I have my body back! Man, I’ve never had to deal with this caliber of Fan-Girl before.
Kit goes to walk away, but is stopped by a seductive female voice.
Orange Hair: Oh, we’re just too much for you to handle? Don’t worry, we’ll be gentle, just let us play a little.
Kit: (drooling, looking up) Oh man! I wanna say “yes,” so much! (Focused) But I can’t! I have to stay faithful! Sorry girls, but I’m taken, so bye!
Kit runs off at full speed back towards the rest of his friends, standing between his little sis and girlfriend.
Kit: (sighs) That was close…
Foxxy: (giggles) You almost gave in, didn’t you Big Bro?
Kit: Yeah, it was bad!
Allenby: I have to admit you are one hard dog to keep on a leash (rubs his head) But, you’re worth every moment of it.
Foxxy: Awwwwww, you two are so cute!
The two of them giggle, and wrap an arm each around each other.
Draco, exhausted as ever, walk back next to Aveian and Sora.
Draco: I have to deal with so many idiots.
Aveian: (lighting a cigarette, placing it in his mouth) Tell me about it.
Draco: I don’t who is crazier, Kit, Foxxy, or Draka…
Aveian: Believe me, knowing any of them close enough to tell is not worth it.
Draco: I hate all of you sometimes.
Aveian: I know.
Sora: (fuming) Bitches!
Draco/ Aveian: Huh?
Sora: (pointy teeth, white eyes, fist clenched, stress marks) These stupid bitches with their Alchemy! Try capturing and seducing men for real! (pouting) Fuckin lazy cunts.
Kit: (shouting from a few feet behind them) Wow Aveian! And you have to deal with that every day for the rest of your life.
Aveian takes out his cigarette looking down at it for a while, tapping off the ash, then looks over his shoulder at Kit.
Aveian: (calm and flatly) The sex is worth it.
Kit, Foxxy and Draco cringe.
Draka: Alright ladies, back to work!
Blonde: Its kinda hard to train when the Hottie parade is marching right by us!
Draka: Well unfortunately for you girls, this doesn’t appear to be a hands-on exhibit.
Black Hair: Well then I suppose we have no choice but to get back to training, let’s go girls.
All the Cavaliers grab their Lances and return to their mounts, to resume training.
Draka: Come on guys, its time to go to the next stop on the tour.
Draco: I’m sick of being led around my own damn house!
Sora: After seeing what she can do, I’m just going to play along.
Aveian: I still need to assess her abilities.
Kit: (walking up to them, then passing them) Lets just keep going, enh guys?
Foxxy: doing the same) No use resisting something not happening yet.
The rest of the group follows them and Draka back inside and to the next room.
Draka: (pointing to the door) This is the treasury, well you’ll see…
The door opens and a golden light shines out. The sound of claps and electricity ring out rhythmically.
Draka: Come on in to our dirty little secret.
The group walks in, around them as far as they can see is gold, gold walls, gold ceiling, gold floor, gold plies all around. On the ground are people in all black jump-suits, their bodies shaved, and sutras over their eyes. A conveyer belt runs in front of them, placing metal under their hands, which they clap over and turn into gold.
Draka: This is the source of our country’s great fortune! These Alchemists spend their whole lives transmuting lead and other worthless abundant metals into Gold.
We see as they clap blood trickles down from their hands.
Draka: The blood helps in the Transmutation.
Kit: Isn’t Transmuting Gold against the law?
Draka: If you’re an idiot! Whatever country wants to impose that law can go ahead and be poor! We’re going to continue to make ass loads of money!
Aveian: (watching intently, cigarette ash dropping over the catwalk railing) How do you select these Alchemic candidates?
Draka: Easy, any child born to commoners with unusually high Alchemic abilities are taken at puberty and made into Gold makers.
Aveian: (taps ash) What keeps them from escaping.
As he says that a Gold maker, sans sutras, tries to run off.
Draka: You’ll see.
Cavaliers run up and restrain him, stopping his limbs with Alchemy.
Gold Maker: Please don’t kill me! I couldn’t do it anymore, I just…
One of the Cavaliers stares him in the eyes; her eyes look very pleased to see him.
Cavalier: (Seductive) its okay… (Her hands wrap around his neck) I know this life has caused you a lot of pain… (Pushes down the neck of his jump suit) I’m going to make all your pain go away… (The other Cavaliers move away) You going to lose all your pain to me.
She catches him in a very deep kiss, a small alchemic reaction is seen at their lips, then another goes off at the back of his neck, and his torso explodes. The Cavalier lets his body drop, another makes a grave on the floor, another makes a ramp rolling him in, and another closes it.
Kit, Foxxy and Allenby look horrified, Draco and Sora look disgusted, and Aveian is indifferent.
Kit: (gasping) What… What the hell was that?
Draka: Those sutras over their eyes suppress their consciousness from making their bodies move, they also boost Alchemic Reactions, they also bear cursed marks called the “Terminus Seal,” if its activated it cause the rib cage to be turned inside out, catapulting the vital organs out of the body with such force it severs the spinal column in several places.
Aveian: (taps ash) Cheery.
Aveian steps away from the ledge, and immediately Kit and Foxxy grab his top’s straps pull him into a huddle.
Foxxy: Did you see that?!
Aveian: Yes.
Kit: And that doesn’t bother you?
Aveian: No, not really.
Kit: What the hell is wrong with you! They’re enslaving people, killing people, torturing people, even tampering with their minds. And you just want to stand by and let her?
Aveian: Incase you haven’t noticed, we’re not in a good shape to fight. Our base is gone, we have no troops, all of our Suits are damaged, and this is our only hiding spot. We can’t afford to make such a strong enemy.
Foxxy: (hurt) “can’t afford to make such a strong enemy?” What about Zeru!? Maybe we shouldn’t have pissed him off, and we could have lived happy little lives as dogs of the military! Aveian, are you even the same person who led the Coup and ran our base?
Aveian: I know. It seems wrong, but for right now wee have to lay low. I promise you two, if we have to lead another revolt, and if I feel like we can win, I’ll lead it, just promise me you two won’t stir up trouble until we can defend ourselves.
Kit: fine.
Foxxy: ‘Kay.
Aveian: Alright.
The huddle breaks and the three of them go back up to the group. Kit walks up next to Draka, who’s resting her head in her hands with her elbows on the rail.
Draka: (deep in thought, not even looking over) I heard everything you know?
Kit: Shit.
Draka: I realize it’s not the most glamorous way of life, but it’s all we know. The people agree, so I guess we just keep going like we do.
Kit: I can understand.
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Lord Dracula: Micrea my son…
Micrea: (over joyed) Yes Father!?
Lord Dracula: Do you think I am a good man my son?
Micrea: Oh yes Father! Defiantly!
Lord Dracula: Thank you my son, I only hope I can continue to walk the correct path, this future is quite turbulent and unclear, I don’t know if I will be able to take us through. My son I do not know if I will be the correct ruler for this time.
Micrea: (voice breaking) Father! Don’t say such things Father! You are the perfect ruler Father! And I will do everything as your son to help you in the future! (Gets up to face his Father) Father! Just tell me what I must do and I will help you!
Lord Dracula: Thank you my son, with your help I’m sure to succeed. (Thinking) He’s such a good boy, always trying to help, but Micrea is so fragile, he doesn’t know how little he can actually do. Also, I probably shouldn’t tell him he’s facing the wrong way.
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Black Soldier: You have any idea where the fuck we going?
Chibodee: I think I’ve found Kit’s coordinates; we just have to make it there.
Black Soldier: Think we going to make it?
Alarm blares.
Chibodee: Probably not.
Black Soldier: Looks like they found it.
Chibodee: Black Vulpine’s Space Forces.
Black Soldier: and we don’t got a single Suit.
Chibodee: Guess we gotta run.
The Stolen Transport goes full throttle, the Suits open fire with the Sniper Rifles, damaging the ship in several places.
Chibodee: We have no choice now! We have to make it!
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Kit: I can understand, so I want to learn as much about your Kingdom as I can Draka. You guys seem like the only allies I have right now, so I want to know about you… guys.
Draka: I’ll send some soldiers to show you around.
Kit: Awwww, can’t you show me around Draka.
Draka: (gasps, then covers her mouth) I’ll think about it…
Draka walks back to the front of the group.
Draka: Let’s go on to the next room.
The group leaves, Kit this time walks close to Draka.
Draka: This will be the last stop on the tour.
The doors open and they see a huge room, with hundreds of monitors and computers.
Draka: This is where we keep all the technology, no matter how old our customs are, we still need to watch our asses, so we have the most powerful surveillance system in space.
Sora: How do you know that?
Draka: We’ve seen all the other ones.
Kit: Wait, is that an MS hangar?
Draka: No, it used to be an Aviary, but since we learned Alchemy, we no longer use Military Falconry.
Aveian: Can we use it if we agree to help your Kingdom?
Draka: (Looking at kit) Yes.
Draka walks over to Kit.
Draka: Want me to take you to see the people? I know you don’t like how our Kingdom acts, so I’ll show you that the people don’t care. And if they do we’ll stop…
Kit: Why would you do that?
(Ending Music)
Draka: (Looks Kit in the eyes) Because I like you.
Kit just stands there stunned.
Ja Ne
(Outlaw Star Music)
Foxxy: Damn this was messed up! This story is getting weird, but I guess that’s why you like it anyway right? Well it gets weirder, as we go on a tour of the Walachian Country side, Draka is determined to prove that her way is right, to accept her ways. But is that all she’s trying to get Kit to accept? And what will happen to Chibodee, and What is that Black Soldiers name? Enh, you guys don’t give a fuck about that, what happens to Kit?! Well find out soon. Absolute Power: Next Episode: Paths to Power. So you better get ready! … Wait Sylven!?
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