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Inferno's Mission

By: MorbidFantasy
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Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 2
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Second catch

Disclaimer: I did not create any of the characters in Soul Calibur, and moreover do not own any of them. I encourage people to play the games because I found them immensely fun.

Author’s gossip: Just started picking up Kilik, and must say he’s a pretty wicked character to play as. Great poking game and low attacks and his move-set is easy to pick up.

Angelmeiru: I’m sorry, but I generally prefer to have my female characters survive, even if I do torture them in so many horrendous ways. So no belly-popping.

Chapter 2: Xiang-Hua

Inferno bellowed pitilessly, its pulsating heart pierced through by the sword of the young girl before it. It felt no particular anguish at being defeated, only a slight disappointment that it had been unable to bring the girl before it into submission and inseminate her as well. But Inferno knew that by now more copies of itself had undoubtedly been created, and knew that it had definitely drained much of the stamina from its opponent. The next one will succeed for sure.

After raping Seung Mi-Na, the abomination had wandered off to find other potent mating partners, leaving its previous captive knowing that she Mi-Na will continue to provide incubation for at least another dozen offspring before her life-energies becomes completely sterile, upon which the last hell spawn to exit her would simply kill her and leave.

Xiang-Hua watched as the evil creature’s flames finally extinguished, all that remained being a deformed exo-skeleton wrapped around slimy flesh. She was let down when it became clear that no shard of Soul Edge was to be gained from this victory. Sheathing her sword, the Chinese girl collapsed against a nearby tree, worn out from the draining battle. ‘Whew, I should’ve waited for Kilik to catch up… but then again he’s probably still back at the Inn downed from all that drinking with that Korean guy last night’ she thought.

(The Day before)

“I will be the one to gather the shards of the evil blade!” claimed Kilik, glaring at the foreign man who had just hinted that he too was hunting for Kilik’s goal.

“Hehe, I have failed once, and I won’t fail again, don’t stand in my way.” Said Hwang in accented Chinese. Indeed, after having failed to retrieve Soul Edge a few years earlier, he had gone home to help with the defense force against the impending invasion from Japan. After Yun Sung and Seung Mi-Na had both run off after the resurgence of the evil blade, Hwang had been livid. To think that he was engaged to a tom-boyish girl with whom he had never had a single civil conversation with. but nonetheless, Hwang felt an obligation to get his fiancé home safely, so after it appeared that covert operations against Japan had set them back a year or so in the invasion schedule, Hwang was granted temporary leave to find and bring Seung Mi-Na back home. Landing in mainland china, he followed evidence left by Seung Mi-Na (both thankful and reproachful of the number of brawls that she had been partaking in) getting closer to her and presumably Soul Edge, but now the Chinese warrior before him was treading on his pride, something Hwang does not forgive easily.

Both men drew there weapons, Kilik stealing the initiative and executing a Raging-Phoenix Rising to catch Hwang square in the chest. The man went down, but was just as quick to rebound and send a roundhouse kick digging into Kilik’s side. Sidestepping, Kilik swept his staff at Hwang’s legs, but pulled back to guard against an overhead slash. Both men leaped back, impressed with the reflex and skill of each other. Both happy to find a worthy adversary, they lunged forward.

Five minutes later…

Xiang-Hua couldn’t take it any longer. It was evident that the battle was going nowhere, but neither man would yield to words or negotiations. She looked over to where Kilik and Hwang jumped, stabbed, slashed and traded blows, both exhausted but not willing to back down. Sighing deeply, Xiang-Hua drew her sword, and with two sweeps, sent the weapons of both men flying from their hands.

“For god’s sake, you guys are all the same, full of conceit and so unreasonable. This isn’t some competition to prove your manliness, you silly fools. Sir, if you wish to find and destroy Soul Edge, why not come along with us? Me and my friend could always use help.”…

Hwang thought over the proposition. Truly, the warrior before him was extremely skilled, and might even know the whereabouts of Mi-Na. ‘come to think of it’ thought Hwang, ‘this warrior’s style has many similarities with my feisty fiancé…’

“I’m also looking for a Korean girl wielding a halberd who I last heard had passed through here not long ago. She wears red, and has a red bandanna around her head” Said Hwang.

“Really!? Well truth be told, we saw a girl of that description just yesterday. She said that she had just finished fighting some western pirate, and that she’ll be heading northwest of this inn in search of something.” Exclaimed Xiang-Hua.

“Thanks a lot!” said Hwang, invigorated by news of Mi-Na’s whereabouts. he turned to set off immediately, but a loud grumble from his stomach reminded him that in his hasted to catch up with the girl, he had forgotten to bring enough money, and subsequently hadn’t eaten in ages….thinking it wouldn’t cost him much time if he stayed at the Inn nearby to freshen up, Hwang turned to the pair of Chinese fighters and asked if they had any spare change…

later that evening…

‘Hell…why did I ever suggest a partnership?’ grumbled Xiang-Hua as she watched Kilik and Huang bawling in laughter over coarse jokes and cheap wine. After the men had come to terms they had quickly became friends. Even then, the air of competition had persisted, and too tired to fight, Kilik and Huang promptly devised a new way of proving their masculinity: a drinking contest. Now, Xiang-Hua pursed her lips and tried to shut out the jokes drifting up from downstairs into her inn room, which steadily grew more vulgar with the volume of wine being consumed.

(present time, after Xiang-Hua ditched a sleeping Kilik and Hwang at the inn not so far away)

Xiang-Hua was awoken from a brief nap, snapping to attention and rising from the tree she was leaning against.

“Kilik?” she called out, thinking her friend had come to find her finally. Stepping around the tree, Xiang-Hua was saved only by years of training and fast reflexes as she jumped back to avoid a blow from a red staff.”

“KILIK YOU…” before she got the insult out, Xiang-Hua saw what had actually attacked her. Standing before her was Inferno, a staff identical to Kilik’s grasped in its hands.

‘Wha…!’ the girl thought, clearly remembering that she had killed the beast. Recovering briskly, she drew her own weapon and lunged to attack. Before her sword reached striking distance however, the breath was knocked out of her as Infernal brought its weapon up in a quick thrusting motion and connected with Xiang-Hua’s chest.

Having sparred with Kilik on many occasions, Xiang-Hua recognized this attack as her Achilles heel whenever they fought. But she had never been hit with the full force of the blow before, as Kilik usually held back. The blow Inferno landed on her was instilled with its full force, which taking into account for its dark evil energy was harder than Kilik could ever hit. Had Xiang-Hua not been a conditioned fighter she probably would have died from that blow alone.

As it was, however, the Chinese warrior maiden felt three of her ribs break as she flew back, then saw stars as her head hit the trunk of the tree. She started to crumple to the floor, but was stopped as Inferno’s hand closed around her throat. The flames singed her neck, bringing her back to awareness. Xiang-Hua had lost the grip on her sword, and ignoring the flames, tried to pry inferno’s hands off of her neck, her palms cooking themselves upon the fiery limb that held her.

Dark energy swirled and captured Xiang-Hua’s hands, pulling them upwards and forcing them against the tree trunk. Her legs were still free, and she swung them up, attempting to kick Inferno, but the latter caught them, and with a sudden, forceful shove, bent them up behind her ears, ripping her leg muscles in the process, eliciting a strangled cry from the poor girl. In that position, more energy was summoned to bind her firmly to the tree.

As the original inferno had done with Seung Mi-Na, this one did not care for its mate’s comfort at all, and with several swift movements, ripped to shreds the cloths of its victim. Before Xiang-Hua had a chance to comprehend what was happening to her, she felt a searing pain emanate from her crotch as the monster jammed its massive cock into her. She screamed and yelled, but was unable to do anything as her naked body was driven against the coarse bark of the tree by the vicious insemination she was undergoing. She called out to Kilik to save her, but

Inferno craned its head. It sensed two approaching warriors, male, both very skilled. The approaching persons were still out of earshot, fortunately for Inferno, who knew that it was the most vulnerable when in the process of mating. Drawing on its energy reserves, it placed a hand over Xiang-Hua’s mouth, completely cutting off any sound she tried to make. It then reached for energy manipulating the very essence of light, and camouflaged the two of them, all the while thrusting forcefully into its mate, intending on finishing the job so it can move on to challenge and defeat the warriors of the free earth.

Xiang-Hua could still feel the pain of the burning rod slamming her into the tree, rubbing the skin off of her back. Inferno however had disappeared from view, and it looked as if she was being humped by an invisible being. The hand over her mouth remained there, and even Xiang-Hua could not hear her own voice. Her eyes widened as she saw Kilik and Hwang step into view, chattering nonstop about where she might be. Desperately, Xiang-Hua tried to call out to them as they stepped closer, but could not make out a sound.

“Oh god damnit, that was the worst hangover I’ve ever had” Said Kilik

“HAHAHA, damn you’re such a weakling when it comes to liquor” teased Hwang, The two continued to banter as they drew closer to the tree which Xiang-Hua was being raped against. Inferno ceased its thrusting, crushing itself and its mate close to the wall to minimize possibility of one of the oblivious warriors bumping into them. It worked, and as Xiang-Hua watched in agonizing despair, Kilik and Hwang strolled right past them, missing her by a few feet. They kept up the chatter, and in a few minutes, past out of earshot.

Wrought in pain, Xiang-Hua had no choice but to continue enduring the rape, her tight passage wrapped excruciatingly around Inferno. Tears streamed down her eyes as she felt a burning sensation pulse from the member within her into her womb. Inferno exited Xiang-Hua, leaving her hanging by her arms, with her legs still pinned up in an unnatural angle. It thought for a moment, and decided it was better if she was closer to the tree still, and unbound Xiang-Hua’s legs, only to wrap them backwards around the trunk of the tree, binding them there.

Before it left, it kept the muting spell and camouflage active on Xiang-Hua, lest someone finds her before she delivers the offspring. With that, Inferno stalked off to find its next quarry.
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