Chapter 51: Storm (11)

Getting close to the real meat and mashed potato of what I want for this story. Be warned that this chapter sucks dick.

By the way, my physical health has been deteriorating a lot recently, even more than before. I'll try my best to keep writing and posting and whatnot, but it might be a little erratic so to say.

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( Still Inside Jason )

"Excuse me?" Did this fuck just say what I thought he did? No way. Must have misheard because of all the hits to the head.

"I submit to you." Guess not.

I saw as he closed his remaining four eyes on the center head, trying to lower it as much as possible. His arms released my cords, allowing me to kill him without struggle.

To test if he was lying, I used my charm/mind control shtick to slip inside him. He twitched when feeling my probing, but relaxed his body and allowed me access. Goddamn, he's not joking.

I have full control over him, now and forever. If I said jump, he wouldn't even ask how high and just do it. But do I even want him? He was strong, very powerful. Consuming him would push me to the next level.

However, after thinking for just a second, I decided to keep him. He's not like other infected, special or otherwise. Something… unique. Besides, he's really cool looking.

I got off him, as our position was quite gay, and made my way over to Lily as he stood up himself. He followed me, a few steps behind in a somewhat submissive position. Though there was still an Aura of power and pride surrounding him.

"Jason! Are you okay?!" My stunning partner ran up to me, ignoring the guy behind me like he didn't even exist. Her hands roamed my damaged form, concern and worry overflowing from her.

"I'm fine Lily. My wounds will heal given enough time." I reassured her, watching as she sighed in relief before noticing the other one here.

"So what's with this guy? You friends now or something?"

"It's more of a Master and Slave relationship. A King and his soldier. A God and his worshipper. Something along those lines." She raised an eyebrow.

"You sure?" I nodded with pride and confidence. Dominating this guy filled me with a large amount of joy, satistfaction, and accomplishment.

She hummed lightly, walking up to him without showing her intentions. A smile graced her lips.

Suddenly, her Spiked Claws were unleashed as she tried slashing his stomach open. I could tell he definitely saw the attack coming, but didn't move. A wise choice indeed.

He groaned in pain, despite the wound being practically nothing, and took a few steps back. The power difference between them was too gigantic for her to deal any real damage.

"Please, hold your fury back Mistress! You must understand my actions!" Oh my Christ! This guy's a genius!

"Mistress huh?" The anger on her face dropped by more than half. Is that all it takes to soothe her? Suddenly, she flipped her hair nonchalantly.

"Hmph, not bad I suppose. You'll go far like this, your future unlimited." The guy whose name I still don't know nodded his head.

"Yes Mistress, you are very wise. None can come close to your beauty or power." I could see her face beam as she hummed a few times. Then, she turned to me.

"I like him, he knows his place." Her head was tilted upwards, nose pointed at the sky as her ego was stroked masterfully.

"So what's your name." I asked the one headed bastard.

"I do not have one anymore. My previous name died when I submitted to you. Please, grant me a new one Master." I think I know how Lily feels now. This guy's got real talent in buttering someone up.

But a name? Three heads and six arms huh?

"Your new name is Asura!" His back was a straight as an arrow as he spoke with pride.

"Asura! Such a strong and powerful name!" Wow, he really is good. Wait a minute! I just remembered something!

"Your speech has changed. What ever happened to the 'We' stuff?" His center head looked left and right before focusing on me.

"The others are dead and gone. Only I remain."

"Will that be an issue?" If his combat potential has dropped, there's no reason to keep him around. Luckily for him, he shook his head.

"They will regrow in time. Then I will be made whole once again." Saying that, he grabbed the still limp head and ripped it off with a grunt. Brutal.

After that, we got to talking about a bunch of stuff. I was very interested in this new Unique Infected and asked him all sorts of things as we sat on the floor inside the station, Lily's head on my lap with her eyes closed. Her snores were so cute…

"I've been wondering, why did you submit to me?" I asked him as he lowered his head.

"From the beginning, I could sense something was different about you two. You were infected, but not like me. Not like us." Suddenly, he looked me in the eyes.

"However Master, you were… something I couldn't understand. Something far more unique than myself or even Mistress. That is why I forsook my pride and lowered my head to you. You… are perfection." He truly knows how to butter someone's biscuit! God damn! But it seems he wasn't finished.

"Master, could you explain to me the reason for staying with these… humans? They are inferior lifeforms, nothing more than a host for the virus to transform them into their better selves. Do they have some other use? One I cannot fathom?"

I could feel the disdain roll off his tongue as he bad mouthed them. Obviously, I had told him about the Docks and whatnot. A reason though?

"There really isn't one I guess? It's not as if I like them, or want to be some big hero. I mean, what else would I do?" His eyes flashed for a split second. Is he cooking up some dastardly plan?

"Kill them, enslave them, or turn them into the Infected. Other than this, they have no other use besides being a light snack. Master… do you have some sort of lingering attachment to them? Because you once belonged to their trash species?"

"Do you not understand, that you are greater? Superior in every way imaginable? A God, even?" His words made some sense to me, strange as it was.

I never really gave it any thought. Perhaps he's right, and the whole reason I even 'care' about them is because I was once human. Or still am? Definitely doesn't seem like it…

"Such confusing bullshit." I groaned out as he continued his nonsense.

"Master, could you please enlighten me on your plans for the future." What an asshole. I could tell by the tone of his voice that he knew, that I knew, I had no goddamn clue.

But I couldn't deny he didn't have a point. My current plans haven't been jack shit. I've just been going with the flow thus far, no idea what to do in the future. Almost as if I'm a puppet just going along with things as they happen instead of actually taking hold of my Destiny by the balls.

"Ask yourself this. What do, I, want? Do not think, just say it. Immediately! No hesitation!"

"…Everything. I want this world. I want every being to kneel down and call me God. I want to become so strong nothing can stand in my way. To consume it all. I-" Suddenly, movement came from my lap, breaking me out of my strange daze.

"Jason? What time is it?" Lily stretched like a cat as she said so, her head not leaving my lap as I stared at her face. I want her, and I want Alice. They should be mine, the same with everything. I deserve it...

"Stunned by my beauty?" She teased me as her index finger went under my chin. I couldn't help but smile.

"Obviously." Saying nothing more, I bent down and gently took her lips. Her mere presence cleared my mind, allowing me to think properly.

I think I have an actual plan for the future now instead of just blindly stumbling around. Creating my own race that serves me as Master, Creator, and God. But if I want to accomplish that, I need… subjects. Willing or otherwise. It's for their own good after all when you think about it.

Then there's increasing my current forces. Their numbers are too small for what I had in mind. Especially when it came to Special Infected. Now that I'm thinking about it, who says I only need to experiment on humans?

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Asura's face go gloomy before returning to normal. Wonder what that's all about.

"Master-" His mouth opened to speak, but I beat him to the punch.

"We should get going. We've been here for two hours already." Lily nodded her head, reluctance on her face as she got off my lap. What a shame.

"You're right, let's get a move on. But what about this guy?" The two of them turned my way, awaiting my decision as I thought about it. I was thinking about leaving him here, but it'd be better to keep him close to the mothership.

Since the storm is like a day away, I'll station him and my army next to the Docks. Just in case.

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While Jason's ascension to true perfection was close at hand, ten thousand light-years away, at the edge of the Milky Way Galaxy, a massive battle was taking place.

Tens of thousands of ships, both large and small, were locked in fierce combat just outside the atmosphere of a green planet flourishing with life. The oceans were bright red and three moons constantly orbited around the planet.

One side was clearly the aggressor, while the other protected the world behind them from ground invasion with nigh-unyielding determination. Deep within the defending fleet, inside the Capital Ship 'Justice', Fleet Admiral Yaka stared emotionlessly at the battle ahead.

Yet if one looked closely, they would see rage boiling within.

"First Ciroulis and now Bari'ji, when will these green morons learn their lesson. You cannot defeat The Alliance." His whisper could be heard by all the clamoring officers, boosting morale as pride erupted on their faces.

Suddenly, a Lorkin turned towards Yaka with dire news.

"Sir, we have detected strange movements from the enemy fleet. They seem to be opening the way for their Capital Ship." At those words, Yaka's face changed slightly. The reason for that was simple.

Usually, one would keep the Capital Ship and it's Admiral alive, so they were in the center or back of the fleet to continue giving orders. The death of them could spell victory or defeat.

"I… know of this strategy." Only once before had he ever read of this odd tactic, never personally experiencing it.

During the last war with the Gorgs, The Alliance crushed their initial invasion with little effort, keeping them at the edge of the Milky Way. However, a single anomaly popped up.

A certain Fleet Admiral who had strange strategies that shouldn't have worked, but did so brilliantly. Despite his hatred for them, Yaka had a semblance of respect towards this person for their genius mind.

This unknown figure charged past the blockage set up by The Alliance and caught them off guard, turning a year long war, into a decade long genocide on both sides. Unfortunately for the Gorgs, a single person couldn't win them the war, and they were pushed back to their home Galaxy.

But how this green bastard accomplished this, breaking the blockade, was use a tactic where his Capital Ship was sent into the front-line. They took all the attention and maximized their forward shields to block all the incoming fire. However, this was all a ruse.

Because all the attention was on this ship and securing an 'easy victory', The Alliance was blind to a small invisible vessel. On normal days, they would have been spotted and destroyed within no time at all. Clearly, that wasn't the case this time.

Afterwards, the small insignificant little vessel arrived right next to the Fleet Admiral's Ship, and detonated the bomb aboard. The Chaos allowed the Gorgs to punch a whole in the blockade, and the rest was history.

And the only one who executed this plan, the one who drove the invisible vessel? 

"The Supreme Commander…" At Yaka's words, everyone on deck freezed in place, terror beginning to creep up their spines.

The Supreme Commander was the only true threat the Gorgs possessed against The Alliance. Without him, they weren't too dangerous if well-prepared. Then again, the virus had done significant damage to them and depleted their military forces heavily.

Seeing his crew in so much fear, Yaka screamed out with fury

"You bunch of babies! You hear his name and piss yourselves?! Have you already given up on the battle and those below?!" Shame crept up their heart as they got to work, but he wasn't finished.

"Cowards! I can still see how scared you are! You are apart of the greatest Navy this Galaxy has ever seen! Grow some balls! We beat him before, we can do so again!" The crew grit their teeth, all their previous fear vanishing from their bodies.

"Now, search for any nearby cloaked vessel." His orders were received and executed, but came back empty.

'One of two things. They somehow developed a superior cloaking technology, far above what our sensors can detect. But their tech has always been inferior to ours. A different plan then?' Suddenly, his thoughts were broken.

"Fleet Admiral, the Capital Ship is powering up some kind of weapon! We can't detect what it is!" Looking out the main window, Yaka saw a massive cannon emerge from underneath the ship. 

Along the shaft of the cannon, strange white streaks swirled around endlessly as it charged up. Within just ten seconds, an orb appeared at the end of the barrel, the same color as the streaks.

"Maximize forward shields! Do it now!" Yaka barked out as they got to work, a light blue shield soon appearing at the front of Justice.

They made it just in time as the cannon fired. It blinded the entire battlefield with it's splendor as the white beam traveled towards it's main target, Justice. In it's path, it destroyed over two hundred Alliance ships, as if they were made of air.

"Brace for impact!" Yaka's voice traveled to the entire ship as the beam hit the shields.

Most of the crew were knocked to the ground as the ship shook violently, creaking loudly as if about to break. Alarms began going off as the beam lost power and disappeared.

"Damage report!" Getting to his feet, Yaka yelled out

"Sir! We have breaches and fires in multiple parts of the ship! Our shields are nearly depleted, with only 17% still remaining!" He faltered slightly at hearing the number, but composed himself quickly, unlike the rest of the crew.

"Fix those breaches as soon as possible! And get an elite squadron of bombers to take out that gun! Send all the fighters we have left to defend them!"

As the Justice scrambled to counter-attack, on the Gorgs Capital Ship The Resistance, the Supreme Commander was baffled at the power of his new weapon.

"Simply incredible! Well worth the… price." His face faltered remembering the hole in his 'pocket'.

His form was that of a green meatball, short and round. However, his legs and arms were very long in comparison to his 4ft height. The two hands he sported only had four fingers each, the same for his toes.

There was no hair on his head or body, but two little horns sprouted out of his forehead. The wide grin on his face showed a sharp row of teeth. On his skin were light scales and on his back were medium-sized wings used for flight.

"Amazing Commander!"

"Those Alliance pigs will kneel before us!"

"I can't wait to put them in chains!"

His crew, made up of nothing but meatball green Gorgs, praised him for his achievement. However, he didn't take it to heart despite his prideful façade. Only he knew the true origin of this weapon and it's creators.

"Enough! Let's hit them again!" The Supreme Commander, Zrae, placed his hand on a strange floating object in front of him.

It hovered in place without any assistance, causing the nearby crew to give it questioning looks. It's appearance was nothing like their usual tech or anything from the neighboring Galaxies.

However, after scanning his hand, the object beeped loudly and a condescending voice echoed out.

"Not enough Abyss Credits~! You're so poor~!" The innocent but mocking voice of a fairy drew many confused faces towards Zrae. He himself had a frown, a vein bulging out the side of his bald head showcasing how much rage was inside him.

'Greedy fucking bastards! All my Credits for a single shot?!' But the bad news wasn't done just yet.

"Commander! A massive squadron of elite fighters are approaching our position, bombers in the middle!" Instantly, Zrae knew their plan. They wanted to take out the main gun.

"Dammit! Pull us back and bring up the main fleet! At the same time, fire on those bombers and send in the Cloaked Suiciders!"

Originally, he wanted to use the gun as much as possible to thin their forces. Afterwards, they would send in the 'willing' Suiciders to do the rest while leaving his main fleet unharmed.

The Cloaked Suiciders were developed after the last Galactic War with The Alliance, mainly because of his success in breaking the blockade. The pilots and crew? Slaves controlled by them, under the assumption that upon completion of their task their families would be freed.

Zrae sighed lightly, as did Yaka while slumping in their Command Chairs. They spoke at the same time, a headache forming.

"This won't be easy."

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After an hour of walking, Jason and Lily returned to the Docks. As for Asura, who had regrown his two heads, he was waiting outside the walls for his Master.

As soon as they arrived, they immediately searched for Alice. However, they failed to find her and no one they asked had seen her either.

"She must still be out and about. What a shame." Jason said, shaking his head as Lily agreed with him.

"So, what will you do now? I know of a great way to pass the time~" She asked, a seductive tone in her voice that didn't go unnoticed by Jason. He immediately wrapped his arms around her back as she did the same, his hands roughly manhandling her bubbly ass cheeks.

Unfortunately for the both of them, they saw Saul approaching with an umbrella in one hand and an unopened one in the other. The two of them frowned at the same time, a wave of murderous intent building inside their heart.

Saul, who noticed their displeasure, grinned a little.

"Interrupting something?" Suddenly, another voice appeared behind them.

"Oh, is this a bad time to ask for a favor?" Carter had a bashful look on his face as he stared at Jason, clearly needing him for something.

The duo sighed at the same time, giving each other a light kiss before going with their respective cock blocker.

"What do you want you bastard?" Lily asked Saul, who raised an eyebrow.

"We got work to do, and you bailed on me today. If I've got to suffer, better be damn sure I'm dragging you down with me." She suddenly had the strong urge to snap this fool's neck. But she then shook her head.

'The fuck is with this weird desire?' Saul's words broke her out of her thoughts.

"Anyway, we've got an actual lead for once. Two witnesses who saw something during the night of the murder." That got Lily's attention as she buried the killing intent deep inside her heart.

Soon enough, she found herself in a small room with Saul and two Reapers.

"Let's go over what happened that night." Saul said, taking a seat opposite them as she did the same. A frustrated look appeared on the two Reaper's faces.

"Again? Come on man, we already did this shit."

"Exactly. We've got places to be."

"Explain it for my partner here." When they looked at her, Lily noticed how uninterested they were. The reason she found it strange, was because she was quite beautiful and the Reapers would always check her out.

Though, she did find it appalling, so this was a nice change.

"Okay okay. This is the last time, got it? So, night of the party we slipped away to spend some 'quality' time together." They looked at each other, both had grins on their face.

'Gay lovers? That makes a lot more sense now.' After a moment of eye fucking each other, the one speaking continued.

"Anyway, just before getting down and dirty, we noticed this absolutely giant mother fucker being followed by some little… lady? Hard to make it out from the distance. They went behind some warehouse and were out of sight." Instantly, a figure appeared in Lily's mind, but she waved it off.

"Whatever happened next wasn't a concern to us, and we got to fucking. After we finished and were putting our clothes back on, we noticed that same guy walking towards the party. Then that was that."

Saul leaned forward, interest written on his face.

"Exactly, how tall, was this man again? Did you see someone of that size at the party?"

As Lily and Saul began to uncover the mystery of the two murders, Jason was already back on the road with Asura. Carter brought him to a busy Edward who quickly explained what he wanted, which was to help with the storm.

He easily gave his promise he'll help and assured Alice would do the same, then left the Docks.

"Where are we heading now, Master?" The three headed Asura returned to his normal strange speech of having three different voices speak.

"I don't know exactly, but we're going to be following a bad… premonition so to say. In fact, it's not far."