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Terry Sergio: burning Bridges episode 4

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Debra

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I was sat down in a steel chair in front of authority officer with dark sunglasses and a direct stare. “I am Officer Judge Bran Rafe. Please state your name and business or job.”

“Debra Sergio. I work for my elder as assistant and maid.” I said.

Judge Rafe frowned at me. “I have a Debra West, profession model on your legal ID. Is this correct?”

I shook my head. “No. My name was changed along with my profession a few hours ago and anything relating to the name and file will have to be updated. I’ve already given my statement about what happened. Is there anything? If not, I would like to be taken to my cell to await my trial.”

The Judge stared at me intently behind his mirrored dark sunglasses. “Sergio! I take it that Solo agent Terry Sergio has adopted you as his daughter?”

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I felt my heat in my cheeks and as I glared at him. I nodded stiffly. “Yes. May I go to my cell please.”

“One moment.” The Judge said before getting out his datapad and quickly looking through something before he looked back at my file on the desk. He frowned. “On your file it says you are nineteen.”

“Yes I am. Sergio is well into his early thirties and old enough to be my father or elder so I fail to see the point in the question and I haven’t been mated. So I’m still am a underage. It doesn’t mean I’m a child. I just don’t presently have any rights or can own anything.”

“Hmm. Understood. Would you please surrender your lightning sword to my keeping for the moment.” He said. It wasn’t a question.

I shook my head. “That’s not in the cards for me. Sergio told me not to fight you until he handled the affairs concerning what happened to me. I am un able to form it let alone defend myself if you so chose to attack me.” I said feeling on edge after having to admit the truth.

“Hmm. Understood. Where is your former in employer/adopted father?” The Judge asked.

I clenched my teeth. “Red District on Old Block Wood 27th street.”

The Judge came up from his seat and waved me up. I bowed to him and came to my feet keeping my distance and my head lower then his and not looking at him directly. He stared at me with a stone cold face but it still felt like pity.

I could feel my face flushing. “What the fuck you looking at Authority?” I said but even to my own ears my voice was soft and barely above a whisper. Damn it.

“Nothing at all Miss Sergio. We will handle the matter that happened to you presently and your former employer/adopted father will be judged properly before the day break.”

I balled my fists together to keep him from seeing me shake at the sound of his voice. Damn it. He waved me toward the door. I didn’t want to move in front of him. It put me off and it was against everything of how I was taught. I had to force myself to move carefully toward the door. It was noisy and a lot of talk going on outside. I saw news footage on a big vid screen as a series of explosions went off and people running and then I saw the camera man point the camera toward the sky and symbol of Red Wolf head flashed from a search light.

Holy Shit! One of the Kings has called a holy war. I jerked my eyes away from the symbol as I felt The Judge behind me notice the vid footage.

“Alexa. I need men on the fucking street now. King Fish has called the Nomads to a Jackel Hunting party. Sammy take Miss Sergio to my office and watch her until I get back with Sergio.”

I frowned wondering how Sergio was going to get me out of this mess if he could.

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Terry Sergio: Burning Bridges Episode 1

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Six hours ago……

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Dedra

Club Zane was blazing with Bang Baby energy. You feel me?! Me and the girls were on break for a minute for an hour by the word of Zaddy G. It was wonderful. We hadn’t had a free night in six months and this was going to be our one and only before six a.m. and then we would be on hitting the streets turning a up the charm and then hitting the sheets for some eb coins to be emptied into our a DataPad coin accounts.

I was shaking and grooving and then I felt a tap on ass. I turned to see Zaddy G’s glowing green eyes. He was on the juice. But there was clarity in his eyes as well. He was all business. “Who is it?” I asked knowing he wanted me to start working again.

“The Jons at the bar. Red shirt and cheap black suit. Get him up stairs to room Twenty-Two. You’ll have second night of free tomorrow my little gift to you.” He said giving my lips a quick kiss and slipping the key in my pocket.

I don’t giggle and don’t say anything. I just move on to the bar wiping my lips of his taste. A second free night!? Yeah right! He was fixing to dump me. He said the same shit to Daisy when she turned twenty-five and was all used up with a few extra pounds on her belly and ass and to much jaded despair and drug use in her eyes.

I didn’t have the weight problem but I did have jade in my eyes and ways. I didn’t smile as much anymore or felt the need to be all that charming. Though honestly I didn’t need to. I was 6’2 fit and beautiful. I could get charm it or ask for a Jons money easy on the spot and I was turning twenty-six in a matter of days. My time was up. I had no idea what the hell I was going to do. Zaddy G was my manager and held all the keys to my account. I had no trouble guessing that before the night was up I was going to be out of ebs before I woke up from night in the sheets.

I needed to turn this night around. It was time I got to thinking about what to do next. The ride was over and I needed to hitch on to something else. I made my way to my last Jon for the night and my life maybe. I sat down in front of him. A news story was playing on the Big Vid screen above the bartender’s head. I waited for the Jon to notice me and buy me a drink.

“You want a drink before we head up stairs?” He said.

I smiled. “I’ll have a Dry Martini.”

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I was quiet letting him watch me and talk. I half ignored him not caring what the hell he was saying. It was all apart the game anyway. I found the story playing above more interesting. The couldn’t hear a word going on but it was another weird mystery about a murder and theft. Solo. Terry Sergio was in the background behind The Judge Bran Rafe and several authority officers all standing tall and acting like they had solved the case. The cameras focused on The Judge as he started speaking answer a question. I noticed the background where Sergio was making his quiet exit from the crowd.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. I brushed his hand away and turned my attention to him. “Let’s go, party.” I said and started walking away from him to follow me. He quickly caught up with me and wrapped his arm around my waist. I allowed it and kept on walking. I saw Zaddy G at the door pretending he was talking to somebody. He was watching and pointedly showed me my Data-Pad in his freehand. I smiled pulling on my mask to get ready for work. I snapped my fingers away from Zaddy G;s vision and the lights clicked off for a second before they came back on. It had been enough. My Data-Pad would be fried and he wouldn’t be able to use it. While he was figuring out how to get it repaired so he could get into my account I would be on the run not right after I got whatever cash I could out of this Jon. I was going to be nice. I would give him a good time but I for damn sure was going to get some Credits to use.

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Terry Sergio: Burning Bridges Episode 0

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Terry

She had me with that look. I didn’t even know what the mystery was but she just had me taking it even before I heard whatever bullshit story she was fix’n to give me. I would listen. But all the same I knew I would take it for the look. Negating the fact she had broken inside my apartment and stood staring at me. Her back was to the view of the Red District.

“It’s the working hours you know. I have an office stairs. You could have waited outside-“

“No I couldn’t. I’m going to be picked up in a few hours for a murder. I need help. I need your help. I don’t have ebs but I can pay you in something else.”

“Not interested in payment. Just tell me the story.” I said.

She glared at me. “I ain’t asking charity. I can pay you in a bit of time in the sheets.”

I stared at her. I started to hear sirens going off and drawing nearer toward my building. “Your running low on time trying to keep your professional dignity in check. Tell me a story. I’ll get my payment if I can help you figure it out. I can’t be sure I will but a mystery will be payment enough for me. I don’t need the money.”

“Fuck it then. I don’t need your help! I had a interesting story to tell too. I hear you like hearing interesting stories. You just missed out.” She said and tried to walk past me. I stood in her way and stared at her.

I smiled. “I need an assistant and maid to keep my place clean.”

“I can swing it and I’ll spot you some later when your interested in a fun time. I’m a real good lay mate. I got moves.”

This kid was getting on my nerves. This story had better be a good one. I rolled my eyes and waved a hand to a seat back near my wall. I heard a cruiser down below parking at the corner and then doors opening and running feet advancing inside and up the stairs. She started looking afraid. I shook my head. “Sit down. You won’t be going anywhere until I get my story. But. You best get to the good parts fast.” I said opening the door as Grey Handy appeared with his partner Chris Winks with him. I smiled at them. “Hey youngsters grab a seat. Your about to hear a interesting story.”

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Astro Bros. Episode 5

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Peaches

“You fucking bitch. Your fucking psycho. I told you it was over. Who the fuck told you to start telling your people what’s between us was anything but something to do when either one of us had an itch.” K said in a heated voice.

I heard K whispering in a heated voice as stared at the image of one of his current mistress. He glanced at me staring at him. He reached for me rubbing a hand down my flat belly and up to my breast. I heard the mistress scream.

I couldn’t help reacting by flinching at the sound and grabbing his hand. I felt a flash of danger, violence and murder. The feeling was directed at my children. My stomach twisted but I held it in. He stared at me. I lowered my hand away from his hand and made myself relax back while he still touched me but the sound of her voice was putting me on edge. I tried to hold back my ability from sensing where and when the violence would out break.

K nodded responding to my physical reactions and unspoken words. He looked at the image of the girl. “I’m done with you. Don’t fucking call my number again because I won’t be the one answering in any other way but with a Red Distract solo.” He said and ended the call. He stared at me. “What is it?! Don’t lie. I know that look in your eyes. You sensed something is about to happened.”

I stared at K. “She’s going to be trouble. Did you bring her around them? Your sons.” I said.

K stared at me. “You mean our kids?! Why? What did you ah-shit? Fucking shit. Hold on.” He said and rushed to get the trash bin as I started to throw up.

I held it in until I could empty my stomach into the bin. When I was done I lay back in the the bed with K naked behind me rubbing my shoulders. “Damn it. Damn it. I didn’t mean to-“

“-Be quiet and listen to me for a sec.” K commanded me. “You didn’t do anything wrong? You did what your supposed to do. You told me where to aim my P-19. That’s all I needed to know for now. About Astro-” I said and paused and waited.

I shook my head. “I have never had sex with Mr. Astro. I never will have sex with Mr. Astro. Please forgo anymore questions in regards to me and Mr. Astro having sex. It will never happen. If you have heard any comments on such please regard them as degenerate fantasy of a psychopathic mind of….never mind.” I said pausing but it was to late. I had said to much. It was only because I was tired.

K was quiet. I could hear him thinking. I had an idea what he was already thinking of asking me. He cleared his throat. “How old is Astro?” K said. He was thinking now.

Oh he was close to the truth. “I’m older then him. Though he is in his thirties he is still a young man compared to me. Whatever your thinking about I don’t want to talk about it? There is nothing sexual between me and Mr. Astro. There never can be and never will be.”

“You got to tell me something? I’m thinking to many things right now. Maybe I need to kill Astro and his brother. What’s your connection to Astro? Peaches. Talk to me.” K said.

I shook my head. As I felt the memories from the past and my instincts about the future were waring in my mind. I couldn’t even imagine now. “I can’t go back to that past. Not for you or anyone. Ask me a question and I’ll answer you honestly. But, I’m not going to go into detail. It still hurts.” I said.

“Is he your kid?”

“Yes.” I said quickly.

“Shit! Peaches! Damn it woman. You had me thinking and doing a whole bunch of bullshit because of that kid. You could have just told me. Why didn’t you-“

“I fucked up. I tried to force my way back into his life. I only ended up messing up his life. Okay!” I shook my head. “I don’t want to talk about this. He’s not apart of my life. That’s the way it should be. So it shouldn’t matter anymore. Just leave it be please K.”

“Shit. Fine just relax. I’ll handle everything else.”

I had no idea what that meant I just hoped K would for once let it go and let Mr. Astro alone.

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Astro Bros. Episode 4

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Omarion

The City.

It was a welcome sight from several months of just sitting in hole or working in a fucking mine to just lower my sentence and playing nice with guards and taking shit from other in-mates. To be out. Finally out again. I was never going back.

“What are you thinking?”

I kept my focus on the city. “I’m not going back.”

“I know. I know bro. So better question is do you think Peaches is going to get you jammed up again on some bullshit like the last time?

I shook my head but I couldn’t help feeling it. “You don’t understand what’s it like. Going from the top of the hill to being hit with a fucking wall out of nowhere. All because encounter with a female you haven’t fucked with or fucked.”

“I can’t buy that shit. But why the fuck did she choose you.”

I started to open my mouth but then closed it again. I shook my head. “No. Let’s just concentrate on the job. I don’t even want to speak that female’s name anymore let alone think about her. Let’s just say some asshole put her on me and the good part is the bastard got his before I got sent into the Pin.”

“I hear you bro. It’s forgotten.”

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Astro Bros: Episode 2

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Peaches

I stood outside my building enjoying the feel of a cool fall breeze on my skin and night air while night life of the city was just getting going. A Cruiser flew over my head and adds ran on the front of buildings around me.

Human and mutant traffic was few and far in between in the business district. There was money to be made and cases to solve. You just had to walk around and you would find something. A mutant male in a expensive black Goi suit approached me like he was just going to pass me by but he was intent on something.

I was also aware of several other players around me intent on me. I turned to the male however and smiled at him turning toward him. “May I help you with something?”

The male started in surprise like I had caught him off guard. He shook his head. “Pardon me. I was just passing by-“

“No. You weren’t. You wanted to do something to me as a set up for something else. It won’t do you any good lying. Tell me how can I help you?” I asked before I step to the side.

I heard something like buzzing sound strike the pavement behind me. I didn’t look at what it was. I heard someone fire a shot somewhere at a direction above. I focused on the man. He started to say something but then he turned and ran away.

I frowned watching him go a few feet away before my second elder son Rafe kicked him in the chest knocking the man off his feet and then he stomped on the man knocking him out. Rafe then reached down grabbed man’s leg and dragged him away. Rafe looked at me. He was grinning and gave me a wink before he turned left with his prize.

I felt someone behind me. I turned and looked at a chest. I took two steps back and looked up at Cooper. He frowned down at me with silver black sun glasses, leather jacket, black jeans and boots on and a presence of danger with a scent of sage and spice on his body that drifted up to my nose and invaded my senses causing a moment of excitement to rise to my pulse and breasts. I folded my arms across my chest to hide my animal sexual reaction.

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“What the fuck are you doing?” K demanded. He stepped forward invading my space.

I took two steps back. “I needed a breather from a late meeting. Not that it’s any of your business. We are not in a formal breeding contract any longer or nomadic arrangement.”

K reached for me wrapping his arm around me drawing me closer up and set his forearm under my backside and lifted me up. I put my arms on his shoulders and frowned at him. “You are making a scene again. What do you want? I have protection surrounding me at all times and security forcefield around my body.”

“Are you waiting for Astro? Your going to have a long wait. He ain’t coming. I already had a conversation with him already. I told you that ain’t happening.”

I frowned at him. “I came outside to get a breather from a meeting. Mr. Astro and I are not in a romantic situation as I have told you numerous times in the past. I have had my children and our approcreation contract is done. That is the reason we were together Mr. Cooper. I am running my business now. You promised me. I heard you had a mistress now. Congratulations.”

K stared blankly at me. “I’m taking you home tonight. I have a bit of trouble with some young punk having an interest in stealing my shit and place. You’ll be sleeping in my bed for a few days. Don’t worry. I won’t be trying to get pregnant again. I told you twelve kids is enough. I got rid of the girl. Thanks for confirming she was talking to you by the way. When I found out she’s been sending messages. You plan on fighting me, Peaches?”

I glared at him. “I do not plan on fighting in any regard.. You will pay the board for the trouble of course.” I said knowing he was only looking to make a fuss. He had already proven to me once who has the power between us and I knew not to defy him.

K nodded and carried me away to his truck.

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Astro Bros: Episode 0

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Omarion

I stood facing the gate to my cell door waiting for it to open. I had been waiting for an hour now sense I got up. I been waiting longer to leave the fucking hot box pin for much longer. I had counted the days every morning  by chark marks on the wall next to my bed for this day and all I needed them to do was come open this fucking cell door give me walking papers so I could get the fuck out of here.

My mornings had been the same for twelve months and sixteen days I been sent to the pin. I washed up with a bucket and rag. I had short water supplie provided for the day. I spent my mornings in my cell eating my bread and bean soup then I exercised and studied from law & case books I had earned by trading my knowledge of numbers and book keeping.

In the afternoon I worked for several hours in the mines clearing out diamonds that would used for detapads CPU chips and to run crusier system computers. It shaved off time to my sentence because of the plea deal I signed fourteen months ago.

At night just before lights out I read my physical paperback books my brother sent me. I couldn’t get a detapad shipped in not that it mattered. I wasn’t going to allowed to own or use one when I got out. My choices for employment were limited.

I had repeated this pattern for days and months without fail for this very moment. I had just marked off my last week. It was time. But, still they haven’t opened the damn closed cell door. Something was off. It was quiet. Too quiet.

I heard someone coming. I frowned at the sound of boots. I got up from my bunk as my cell bars slide to the right. I waited. I picked up my chunk and started crushing it in my hands. I waited my heart was in my ears.

I wasn’t surprised when a tall mohawk asshole with red eyes dressed like a biker smoking a cigar now faced me. He was the older son of K. Cooper, the Fixer in Red District that had put me here, in the pin.

“Kang Cooper. I never thought I would see you here. I thought this was last place you ever wanted to be. What in the hell are you doing here?” I said and immediately wondered what in the fuck was going on. “I stuck to my end of deal. What the fuck is this?” I asked but I had pretty good idea what the fuck it was. I just hadn’t thought I would dealing with it now.

Kang snorted blowing smoke in my face. His eyes glowed with elemental fire. “My Pops wanted me to remind you again keep to your own lane and stay the fuck away from Mom’s side. You feel me?!”

I nodded. “Yeah. I already got that the last time he burned my ass before I got sent here. I ain’t fucking with his baby Momma not that I ever was just to keep it on the Rim. You mind getting out of my way.”

I woke up when my head was knocked back against the wall. I fell to the floor. Fuck I hadn’t seen the punch coming. It was crazy how fast Cooper and his boys were. He hadn’t even used his element in the punch. It had been pure youth and raw enhanced mutant speed. I was to old to be fucking with these young thugs one on one.

“You ain’t my Pops. Take the bass out your voice when your talking to a real one ya Dig? I think you need a proper re-education on who your betters are old man. I aim to give you that lesson in full.”

Holy fucking shit. I didn’t have time for this shit. I had a life to get back to living. I looked up at Kang as he stood in my way from freedom and gaining my life back. “Last time Jr. Cooper. Get the fuck out of my way or I’m going to fold your ass over like two dollar credit ebs bill.”

Kang opened his mouth but I was already up moving fast him off guard. He swung on me but I was already catching his arm and using his speed to threw him over my shoulder and hard against the wall. I closed the cell door on him as he came up to his feet reached for me but I was already moving out of his way. I looked up at the Camera to see it focused on me.

“My Pops is watching you. He’s going to make you pay for this shit law dog.”

I stared up at the camera. “Leave me the fuck alone Cooper or I’m going to break my foot off in your ass. I went easy on you kid today but not again. I ain’t security anymore. So leave me the fuck alone or I’ll make you wish I hadn’t just ignored you.”

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Brainstorming: She-hulk, Heavy Metal and long kiss goodnight pt 1

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Mix…

The Sensational She-Cyberpunk

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Prologue

Jan

I stood outside the authority court house meeting room waiting to get a word from Dallas on whether or not the judges would allow the new evidence to be presented for our case before the day was done. I wish I could be in the meeting room with Dallas. He was nervous though I knew he could handle it. This was a big case for him. I was only happy I could-“

A loud crackle of lightning broke through the sky outside. I looked up through the window ceiling above in time to see flashes of lightning clash together. The rain started immediately and a storm raged outside.

A flash of lightning connected again and I saw two men exchange blows before the taller one knocked the other down. The man fell fast. I screamed ducking away as the man came crashing through the ceiling. Glass flew everywhere cutting into my back and cheek as the body came down to land in the center of the hallway.

I turned looking down at him. I blinked in shock at the battered bloody male body. He was young, dark hair, dark chocolate skin coded with the language of his people dressed in the fashion common to any age or youth generation of the city Newark. I knew who he was instantly. I had worked hard to avoid him and being noticed by his brethern.

I heard the sound of laughter shake the city and the elements I could only sense converging to lay claim to this realm.

I went over to him quickly gathering him in my arms and wiping away the blood and glasses on his body and face. I slapped his coded face lightly. “Wake up, you damn elemental. You can’t die out on me. Wake the hell up. Damn it.” I said and kept slapping his face now.

Nothing worked. His body was going paler by the seconds. The city shook with the monsters laughter as the Heavy Metal Dragon Cyberpunk slowly faded out of existence.

There was nothing I could do. I wasn’t what he had become. I hadn’t been good enough. He couldn’t die. I couldn’t afford for him to die.

“You can’t die. Please. I need you alive. You can’t die. Please. I need you alive. Damn it Cyberpunk LIVE!” I screamed at him and punched his chest.

A flash of light exploded between us bathing the hallway in light and fire for an instant.

Cyberpunk opened his eyes and stared at me and then he came to his feet and blinking at me in surprise. “Thanks, little Cousin. Sorry, about the change. You look great though. Later.” He said and then leaped up out of the hole in the ceiling.

I stared up wiping my face on my jacket. I felt Dallas behind me. “Did the judge accept the evidence?” I asked him not wanting him to see me. I was changed. I had no idea into what though with my luck.

“Ah. No. It’s too late. They’re sentencing him to life. So you ever plan on telling me your were a dragon/alien like Cyberpunk? Are you going to look at me?”

I sighed and turned to look at him. Dallas stared at me. I frowned at him as I rose from the floor. I noticed the change by how I stood a head taller then his 6’2 height.

I felt different. I felt…sexy, strong, powerful and by the look on Dallas’s perfect face he thought so too. I smiled at him as I shook off my jacket and brushed off the glass from my blond hair, shirt and brushed off my pants. “Don’t worry about it. We’ll get em next time. I can give you a back massage to cheer you up?”

Dallas nodded “Sounds good. Let’s go.” He said taking my hand and leading me away.

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I giggled and followed him.

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Strange dreams: Alex Part 10

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Strange dream

I was flying over Century City swimming in the sky as I thought about the previous day. I looked to my right and Bill was straightened out in the air smiling at me.

“Look like you found somebody you like?”

I frowned at him. “How are you doing this? Invading my sleeping mind? Are you mind walker?”

Bill shook his head. “Nope. I ain’t all that Bro. I’m just a Airhead. Your the one that thinks your dreaming. So you seemed determined to leave this planet behind for the ride. That’s good.”

“Why do you keep calling me Bro? Whay the hell does that mean?”

Bill laughed. “Sorry about that. It’s a slang term from where I came. It means family or sibling. That’s how I see you. Like family.”

I shook my head. “Family is blood contracts for food and provisions. Nothing more. What you gaining in this exchange between us?”

Bill shook his head. “I wasn’t born on your planet. Family means something different to my mind. It’s the connections you make with others and a link in a chain that won’t ever be broken.”

I frowned at him. “You wish to link your chain with me, why? What do you gain?”

Bill laughed. “Calm down bro. Your going to deep. Focus on saving yourself first. When you get off world I’ll tell you the rest.”

“I want to know your gain in this exchange. I will not be a tool for your provisions.”

Bill just smiled. “I’m Airhead. I’m not bound by holds others down. I’m free. I choose my own family. I provide for my own self. You can be free too.”

“Is that what your offering me? So I can be your lover or baby provider?”

Bill snorted and shook a finger at me. “That’s not even close. Nice try. Complete the list and I’ll see you in the air.” He said before disappearing in smoke.

I felt myself awaking as I felt my bed under my body. I wondered. What Bill was after with me. I wondered why he had such an interest in trying to save me.

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Strange dreams 11.0 (orgins)

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Cy

I passed the boy to Air and she carried him away. I stood waving the smoke away. The black flame Elemental dragon snarled at me when she saw me.

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“Hey. Are you up for talking some.” I asked.

She shot black flames from her mouth in answer to me. I dodged jumping up and aimming to kick her fucking head off.

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“Damn. You a quick one.” I said coming down to my feet to face her.

“You. Little demi-god trash. I can’t believe you found him again.” She said spitting at the ground at my feet as we turned to face each other.

I laughed. Letting my mask fall away. I became what I was again as I felt the thrill of battle. “Little sister. This shit is getting tiresome. Let the boy go. There is no need for this bullshit. If your looking for something spicy. I am the man for that.”

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“The boy is mean. I birthed him. I keep him. All her filthy abominations will burn in my flames. Stand aside. Your nothing but a demi-god pretender. Your power is not even equal to the goddess of lightning and might. Damn you for your corrupting ways. I will destory you and free the elders from your influence.”

“Yeah. Yeah. I get it. This isn’t about the boy. It’s about me. You want a fight little sister. Game on.”

She turned and their were two. One white, one black. Both with black flame swords

I smiled. “I like. A challenge. Let’s go. Whose first.”

I heard a motorcycle riding up behind me as the mini realm Bill pictured changed and we were in a desert realm. I sensed Lightning Baby’s arrival was imminent. It would take her a time traveling between realms though….until then.

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“Let’s go ladies. Don’t leave me waiting.”

They charged at me as I met them with my sword and iron fist…

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