The shackles stuck in his scales, and although for years the blood had not dripped from his wounds, he kept pulling them, looking for a pain he no longer felt.
The old stone walls around him were eaten away by the weather and the salty wind that filled the prison. It would be so easy to destroy them, so easy to seek their revenge ... if not for the chains and shackles.
So much time had passed, that even guards were not coming through these recondite corridors, perhaps they are already dead and replaced, or perhaps they do not even want to bother to watch over them; your confidence in these chains feeding your inefficiency. Be that as it may, nothing could be done. This was his grave and eternity his jailer.
And so rusty were his senses, that not even the steps listened. It took so long to notice the presence of the visitor, who had already arrived in front of his cell. It was strange for the old prisoner, the body of the prisoner was made of pure energy, but had taken shape and filled the clothes he wore, similar to those of a cowboy, but more feminine.
Was it a plasma of what his body was made of? Or was it simply a flame that constantly burned? The old and young Jolbirth could have recognized him at once, but the old decrepit that had spent so many years in the darkness could not even look at the visitor without his eyes suffering.
"I see that the constant darkness ... has not done you any good, old king" Although the visitor did not seem to have a core like that of a slime, his voice emanated with the same drowned echo.
Jolbirth wanted to devour her just for daring to disrespect him in such a way, but her body was too sore, not even opening her mouth was an option.
Although the visitor did not have a face as such, just the right way to wear that ridiculous hat, Jolbirth could notice his mocking smile from the other side of the bars.The one who was one day the proud ruler of a prosperous kingdom, gathered all the forces that remained in his aching body, nailing his legs on the cold ground and brought his head close to the bars. If he was his executor, it did not matter how weak he felt, Jolbirth would not die kneeling.
"Calm old king ... I'm not coming to kill you, that's what the years have already taken care of.My name is Fiona, and as you I seek the freedom that has been taken from me. "Jolbirth raised his body as he could, and although he knew the result, he tried to destroy the bars that separated him from his visit, but once again, those damn chains kept him on the ground. "It does not take to be so aggressive ... it's been many years since you were defeated, you know? No one who watched you is alive, and instead their children have continued with their lives, forgetting both your empire and you. "
Fiona walked down, looking at the skeletons that remained in the adjoining cells. "The one day that stood up in front of all humans is now a forgotten myth, and your children have evolved and become extra human." The heirs of your empire are now hybrid of the race of your murderers. Do you remember that woman, the giantess who defeated you when you tried to stand up again? Now she is a legend."
"C ... alia ..." Even Jolbirth himself was surprised to be able to speak, that name engraved so deep in his memory, that his mere mention ignited his murderous rage.
"Look, you still remember how to talk! Calia Sol is now a legend, and the city that rose up where you fell defeated is a prosperous home where humans and non-humans live in harmony. " Fiona could feel how the old king was recovering his legendary strength, little by little every attempt to free himself from the chains making the old structure of the prison tremble more.
"I DO NOT CARE ABOUT THAT CITY! I WANT TO MURDER CALIA WITH MY OWN CLAW! TEAR HER PATHETIC BODY UNTIL THE BONES DO NOT REMAIN, INCINERATE HER REMAINS UNTIL ASENS ARE ONLY AWAY! TAKE IT TO HELL WITH MY OWN HANDS IF NECESSARY!" Jolbirth was shaking with a rage he had not felt in years, and by the remnants of his destroyed empire that would take Calia to hell. Nothing mattered to him now, nothing left him to give him reasons to live, only a single wish had kept him alive for so many years. The revenge.
"Calia is dead, 100 years have passed, you know?" And as she said it, all her anger disappeared.
The person who had stopped his dreams.
That had frustrated his return.
That he had turned 90 years of preparations into a vain attempt. Dead?
Calia could not be dead, not at the hands of time. If even she had succumbed... what reason would Jolbirth have to exist? All that these years had given him the strength to wake up was the murder of Calia... all destroyed.... Time was a cruel lover.
"Dont get depressed so soon, old king! You can still serve the future!" It was hard to get the attention of a legend like the King of the mausoleum, but with the cards on the table, backing down now was not an option.
"Serve as a help to the future ... do not take me for a fool! What else will the future give? Calia will not return ... and all my revenge will fall on my head ... I was so close ... I could almost kiss the sky. .. and now everything has disappeared like my empire ... "
Jolbrith was as annoyed as they had warned her, but she still had the winning hand. "Jolbrith, I need you to be a challenge for the Dirty Lover, I need you to assume a turning point in your life." Fiona searched her pocket for the bullet the priestess had given her.
What was it made of? How had they done with her? Sonia had no idea, but since her job was to shoot the bullet; she took out her revolver from her holster, charged the bullet and aimed directly at the old king's forehead.
"Old King Jolbirth, King of the mausoleum of the deep, from this moment you will directly serve the future of this world.
You will rise again, and you will carry all your rage against Hannah Reyes, the new Dirty Lover.
You have work to do, once you complete you will rest eternally, once and for all. " Fiona shot, the bullet penetrating directly with a scream of pain in Jolbirht's scales.
Jolbirth's mind clouded with pain, but something else invaded him. A sensation that he had too much to feel. Digging its claws into the ground, the proud king melted the chains with his impure breath, and with renewed strength, he raised the flight destroying the upper floors of the prison.
Calia would not return, but the King could still kiss the sky, he could still shake the humans of sheer terror, he could still claim what was his by right.For the first time in centuries, I had a reason to believe. And all his plan went through the same point.
Kill the Dirty Lover.
Jolbirth flew as high as he could, the moon bathing its scales again, the cold air of the glaciers freezing their wounds. Again... Jolbirth felt alive.
Fiona watched as Jolbirth roared with rage, finally awakened from his lethargy. The cold air of Antarctica filtered through the ruins of the prison, at this time is when Fiona was glad to not feel the temperature.
"Mission accomplished I suppose ... however, I deserve a drink"
Fiona often wondered if this was the right thing to do, if forcing the hand of fate would have consequences. The priestess believed firmly in her mission, but Fiona could not help but have doubts. Although in the end, the doubts were carried by the sweet alcohol; the only drink a Protoslime like her could drink.
Fiona was paid to fulfill her mission, and as a good professional, that was what she was going to do.
Apollo Academy: February 15, 12:00 in the morning.
(Jack and Hannah team)
The initial plan was simple: Hannah would attend classes normally, and at 12 when Sofia separated from class to attend the GUN agent class, Hannah would call her to the playground, where Jack would convince her to join the group with her legendary flattery...
But of course, a plan can never go well. After so many days missing class, Mr Smith was very angry, and when I say very angry, is that he was super pissed. Hannah looked at the clock constantly, desperate to see that they had been scolding for 40 minutes and did not seem to stop soon.
"You are really smart Hannah! And as your tutor I can not allow you to continue missing classes! I dont care if you grow as if you are shrinking! While you are healthy I want you stay daily in the academy! Even if I have to give the lessons in the yard so you can attend!" Hannah this is a serious matter, we are talking about your education- "And again at the same point .. for the sixth time in a row.
To think that Bolt and Elsa were going to Stardust speedway right now, and she was stuck with Mr Smith ... life was unfair.
| If I'm the Dirty lover because I have to be here wasting my time instead of going to Stardust- go find Carmen? It's not fair!
It shows that what you want is to go to that site
WE ARE TALKING ABOUT STARDUST SPEEDWAY! THE DREAM OF MY LIFE! MY FAVORITE PHASE OF THE HISTORY OF THE VIDEO GAMES! AND IT IS ELSA WHO IS GOING TO SEE IT!
...I will ignore you, dude |
If she was the Dirty Lover, she had to be able to get out of these situations! It's true ... the other day at night Elsa distracted her from what she really wanted to say, but the idea of r03;r03;forming a team with people who took care of her so much and who would not let her fail was too good to miss.
And although the giantess was afraid of annoying everything, Elsa, Bolt, Sora and everyone else would protect her from any mistake. From there her strength would come out.
"Hannah are you listening-" Mr Smith fell suddenly, as he looked towards the door. And when Hannah looked, she understood why. Jack came in wearing a kind of false mustache and a wig to look like Chris. (Chris had no mustache, so he really did not paint anything)
"Mr Smith, I'm Christopher, the father... Hannah's stepfather, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm not used to thinking that now I'm married to a woman as beautiful as your mother, Hannah" Jack didnt fool anyone ... and Smith had worked in the FBI, which made all this even more useless if it fitted.
"Jack, what the hell are you doing in the furthest academy away from the G.U.N headquarters?" Hannah did not know what to expect more, if Mr Smith knew Jack or Jack thought that all this would work.
"Smith, old friend, I need to take Hannah as... the future... of bahia... of... GUN! The future of GUN depends on it! You're just a firearms instructor, and I a GUN spear! I demand to take Hannah! Official state matter!" More and more ridiculous...
"Jack... I dont know what you're talking about, but if you're here, Hannah knows about the Dirty Lover. I'll let Hannah through today, but I want you to come to class every day, understand?"
"Yes sir! Wait ... did you know about Dirty Lover?" While collecting her things, the giantess remembered how Valeria mentioned that many people took care of her, but Mr Smith had always been very cold and demanding with her, so he was one of the people who were least expected to be involved in this matter.
"Hannah, my father told me once that one must always trust in the future, because the past will not bring anything good.You are part of that future, so if I could use my old contacts to be your tutor from primary school to here, I was clear about what I should do. You go, Jack seems desperate to disguise himself that way. "
Hannah nodded and left the class following Jack, in the direction of G.U.N. It was rare that even Mr Smith cared about her ... more and more weight on her shoulders ... a weight she did not know if she could handle.
"Next time, remind me to try to disguise myself as a woman, I'm very good at being a bitter forty-year-old!"
"Do not even think about it, I dont want to be punished because of you!"
"Come on! If the black actor did well in the movie, why not me?"
"Sometimes I do not know if you sound racist or you're just an idiot without memory"
"Maybe both ... and class F-4, the class of novices of G.U.N! Well Hannah, let's plan how to get Sofia out of here!" Jack sat behind the door, trying to use his cell phone to see under the door.
"You mean we can not ask for it? Lisa it's already there... Isnt she the slime friend of yours? I swear she said something of a spear... before scrubbing his slimy, gelatinous body all over my back.... jelly... damn jelly "
"That was just a measurement... Lisa didnt rape you or anything!"
"SHE COVERED ME ALL THE BODY WITH BABIES! THAT SHOULD BE CONSIDERED VIOLATION OF RIGHT OF PERSONAL SPACE OR SOMETHING!"
"Tell the J-" Lisa opened the door, hitting Jack squarely in the face. "Ju ... judge..."
"Jack... Hannah?! what are you doing here? Together, too... Jack, what have you done?!..." One would say that if a slime could sweat, Lisa would be sweating like a cascade of fear right now.
"Lisa... I know that the last time I threw you against the wall... but I hate the viscous things like jelly! That was not what mattered... The point is that I need Sofia's help, and you're in classes with her right now... you know... can she go out for a moment? I'm the Dirty... I'm still a bit embarrassed to say so..."
"Do you know... about the Dirty Lover ?! JACK I SWEAR THAT AS YOU HAVE TOLD YOU I'M GOING TO DROWN NOW!"
"No no! Valeria told me..."
"Valeria... what?"
"Why you always distrust me? I'm also a spear, fuck, we're allies!" Jack was covering his bloody nose as best he could.
"I'm sorry Jack... but if someone had to screw up and filter information, you're the most likely, and Robin said that, she's very old and she's been in this business for many years, if she said it's because of something!"
"Anyway... we have to take Sofia, it's really important, and the Dirty Lover is asking for it directly, that should be worth something, right?"
"I guess... we dont have protocols for this moment, Sora knows that? Shouldnt her be watching Hannah right now? It's after 12 in the morning."
"After Sofia we go for Sora, calm down, but for this we need to take the kitten as it is! Please Lisa! Do it for that cute little face!" With so many moments of putting puppy face on, Hannah was already becoming an expert. And she loved it.
Lisa sighed as she returned to enter the class closing the door behind her, and after a few minutes Sofia came out with not too much good face.
"Lisa says that I must accompany you to something... that you want fat-ass?" Sofia did not look up for a moment, not even when Hannah took her hands and hugged them.
"Sofia... I dont know what I've done to make you hate me so much... but you, me and Ashley were the best friends... we were like sisters..." Hannah swallowed her tears and taking out all the courage that she had inside I grab Sofia by the shoulders and look at her as intensely as I could.
"I need us to be friends again, and I need your strength! I apologize for everything I've done... but I really need you Sofia... please..." ...it's true that it had not been very intense... but until now the most important thing she had asked for was money to buy a cat. And it was a resounding no.
"..." Valeria's words kept echoing inside Sofia, but even with them, the instinct to protect Hannah was greater than the lioness could imagine. "I dont forgive you... but you can count on me... After all... we're like sisters, like you said-" Unfortunately, Hannah was still too impulsive giving hugs all of a sudden. It's not like Sofia hated it either.
Jack got into the middle of the two, feeling like a mouse separating two giant trees. "Perfect! Brotherly Reconciliation! Now we only have Sora, Melody and go to Stardust Speedway... wherever he is... Why do we have to do the hard work?"
In these same moments, at Stardust Speedway.
Elsa shot out, hitting a lamppost, with enough force to pull the lamp from the ground and fall with her next to the car.Bolt tried to take advantage of the moment and grab Carmen's arm with her legs, but the brunette was much faster.
POW!
"Come on, you said you want my help, why not give me reasons to help you!" Carmen laughed aloud as she threw Bolt across the street with a sharp punch.
Elsa stood up leaning on the car in which they had come. Although G.U.N's armor had absorbed part of the blow, it still hurt like hell.
"Damn ... I'm not made for hard work."