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Wrong Legend	By : LordArchaon Category: +M through R > Mega Man Views: 4443 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter 3: Wrong show
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Ciel was certain she could offer a really intelligent reply if only her heart rate could be halved. As it was, her cognitive centers simply didn’t receive enough oxygen. She opened her mouth to speak, at the same time drawing a blank that could potentially blank her existence. Her dubious deliverance, however, came in the form of an explosion that obliterated a large part of a wall. What seemed like a legion marched through. Two hundred Pantheons, fifty Jin-En reploid soldiers, two Golem mechs and, finally, General Fighting Fefnir himself, wide smirk on his face.
“Friends of yours?” asked Omega with deceptive tranquility. Ciel was able to discern the sarcasm beneath, slowly shaking her head. “Nice”, he concluded, eyes glowing.
“It seems the game is over, Ciel”, exclaimed Fefnir, ignoring the red-clad reploid. Strike one and Omega lost his smile. “Just come quietly and I’ll spare anyone with you, sis.” Strike two and Omega scowled slightly. “Although this one kinda looks like a wimpy kid, anyway.” Strike three and Ciel shuddered at the ominous feeling that filled the chamber.
“Fefnir, can’t you just let us be this time? For old time’s sake?” she pleaded. The red general was, in the end, family to her. By now, she had a rough estimate of who and what Omega was and she desperately tried to avoid needless bloodshed. Fefnir and Omega did not.
“Congrats, pinky. You managed to really annoy me”, declared the legendary scourge, his face the merry harbinger of doom.
Fefnir attempted to scoff at that, but the expression failed to manifest fully due to the explosions suddenly surrounding him.
Ciel, sporting mere human eyes, only caught a tenth of the action. In just under three seconds, only the golems and Fefnir were left untouched. The rest of the reploids and drones had been promptly massacred, then carefully arranged into a gruesome sculpture, a gigantic bloody hand giving Fefnir the finger.
Omega yawned from beside Ciel, his sword nowhere to be seen, lazily stretching and rotating his arm. “Decent warm up”, he decided, sighing contently.
Anyone else in Fefnir’s position would have frozen. Ciel, though expecting something of such magnitude, was certainly stupefied. Instead, the Neo-Arcadian general smiled with glee, calling his twin flame cannons and preparing for the battle of his life. In response, Omega removed imaginary lint from his shoulder armor, now ignoring the challenge. Silence ensued.
Twenty seconds later, the Resistance leader finally located her tongue. “Can’t we just… leave?” she suggested, trying not to sound whinny. Omega turned his full glare on her and again she failed to flinch.
“Compassion for your enemy”, he whispered neutrally. “I know your kind all too well. They don’t survive for long.”
“I grew up with him! He’s practically my brother and…”
Omega bobbed her on the head as if she were a petulant child. “We will only leave when I’m entertained, either by that idiot or by you. Regardless, someone must put up a show”, he declared loudly.
Ciel blinked. Fefnir raised a brow. Omega sighed in resignation at having to deal with a bunch of idiots, then vanished.
The red general’s eyes went wide and he dodged to the side as a fist passed from where his head had just been. The resulting sonic boom created a crater on the wall at the other side of the room. "Nice dodge”, laughed Omega, arm still extended. Then he casually bitch-slapped Fefnir with the back of his hand, sending him right through the two inert golems, to mar another wall. His opponent snarled, regaining his wits, and started firing without even bothering to leave his indention. The wave of fireballs only served to amuse Omega. He started walking slowly towards his victim, somehow dodging everything without visibly moving. At long last he reached Fefnir, grabbed him from the throat and tore him off the wall. The Jin En general smirked, this time firing from point blank. The flames washing over Omega’s body might as well have been confetti for all the effect they had.
“Beg!” commanded Omega lazily, holding the larger reploid just above the floor. Fefnir vanished one of his cannons and punched at the other’s abdomen with all his might. The seemingly flimsy black bodysuit failed to register the blow. In response, Omega delivered a mighty headbutt, shattering Fefnir’s helmet like cheap china, then casually threw him away.
Fefnir managed to land on his feet, disorientated as he was, and was ready to leap at his foe at once, only for a sick crunch to stop him cold.
“Kneel!” whispered Omega, retrieving his foot from where it had shattered the other reploid’s knee, revealing savaged circuitry. The red general managed to stay erect with no reaction beyond a grunt, which turned into a shout of pain when the crimson menace tore his arm off the shoulder with indifference.
“Squeal…” he went on, his voice dripping satisfaction. He slapped Fefnir to the ground with the severed appendage, then placed his foot on the general’s neck. Unable to move, the Neo-Arcadian could do nothing but watch a purple beam saber appearing in his tormentor’s arm, slowly moving towards his eyes.
“Die”, concluded Omega. He stopped moving, though, due to a slight sound from behind him. Forgetting the immobile reploid underneath him, he turned his eyes on Ciel.
During the one-sided battle, she had located a dry area in the chamber after realizing what she had to do. The sound that had distracted Omega was her discarded shoe hitting the floor. “Took you long enough”, commented the red warrior neutrally, though his eyes were gleaming.
Fefnir tried to stir, but the purple beam saber impaled him right through the chest, somehow missing every vital area, effectively pinning him on the floor. “Don’t move too much now, pink guy. Two millimeters higher and my sword will breach your reactor. Three lower and you’ll be paralyzed from the neck down for at least a week”, he explained lazily. “Let’s just wait for the other shoe to drop”, he added, turning to Ciel once more.
Cutely biting her lip, she removed her other footwear, wincing a bit as she stepped on the rough cement surface with only her bodysuit protecting her feet. The dark gray material shielded her from cold but was otherwise too thin.
Next came the helmet, carefully removed without messing up her ponytail. She was already feeling naked without her headgear, her link to all manner of information, personal notes and communications. She tried to keep her face impassive as a tiny puddle of artificial blood appeared beneath Fefnir. Despite appearances, she knew the guardian could survive for months in that position, provided he didn’t move.
Ciel ran a finger down the front of her pink vest, a seam appearing under her touch. Shrugging her shoulders, she let the garment fall to the floor and she hugged herself in hesitation. Soon, her skirt similarly left her body, revealing more gray-covered flesh. She only resumed when Omega’s leering smile started to fade. Her gloves came off pretty swiftly, then, as if to stall, she raised her arms and removed the clasp from her hair, letting the golden waterfall cascade down her shoulders, reaching just above her rear.
“Fun fact, cannon-head”, started the crimson reploid, waving his brows up and down. “This kind of bodysuit she’s wearing doesn’t allow for normal underwear. It’s made to hug all of her skin, so she’s just wearing a single article of clothing right now.”
Fenir blinked at the trivia, while Ciel blushed heavily. She turned her back to them, then, with trembling hands, reached and touched a specific point at the back of her neck. A deflating sound breached the silence of the chamber as the form-fitting material allowed the air to touch her bare skin. This time she shivered visibly as the stale, cold atmosphere registered on every cell of her body. New seams appeared under her questing fingers, splitting the material along her arms, torso and legs. The hi-tech piece fell off like a feather, revealing white flesh beneath. She wasn’t exactly tan, but neither deathly pale, mainly due to the desert she usually spent her time at.
Her blond hair was like an arrow, pointing at her milky, pert posterior. “Nice ass, lass”, commented Omega, sounding amused. “How about you turn around now?”
She did so slowly, her arms naively protecting the last of her modesty. Only her bellybutton disrupted the flatness of her tummy and her long, slim legs were attached to a pair of nicely-formed hips that had been hidden by her choice of clothing.
Her small hands slowly slipped away, revealing the treasures below. Unrestrained, her breasts seemed slightly bigger, although they had lost none of their youthful, gravity-defying perkiness, the two rosy, rock-hard nipples inside her tiny areolas pointing upwards.
Down below, her other hand exposed her womanhood, with only a hint of pubic hair above her flushed lower lips, although her stiff, closed legs allowed little else to be seen.
“Is this to your liking”, asked Ciel, talking for the first time since she had started stripping. Her eyes were downcast and she was still biting her lip, although there was no hint of tears on her face.
Omega smirked. “Indeed. However, you seem way too stressed for some unfathomable reason. Sit down dear. Do your best to relax. Have some fun! Don’t mind us, pretend the two of us aren’t here. The show must go on.”
To her credit, Ciel lost the deer-in-headlights look in seconds. Gulping once, she nodded, one hand cupping her left breast, the other hesitantly reaching downwards.
End of chapter 3
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A/N: I really hope people have other things to read, with how long this thing is taking me. At least we got some minor action in this one, of two kinds, I might add. Hit me with comments and suggestions if you want. I don’t exactly take requests, but I’m open to ideas. After all, I only have a hazy skeleton of the next chapter planned out.
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