Company of Conquest: The Admin, Chapter 3 - X23

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Alright, his shitty father was obviously messing with him. But whatever, it wasn't like his new genetic makeup would be a hindrance in any way. In fact, being the test tube child of an Omega-class mutant had only its benefits. Haven needed to stop wasting time complaining about useless things anyway, he decided, walking back to the breached terminal—still completely nude—and ready to sow some chaos.

As his fingers sped across the keyboard, Haven grinned; the hacking skill recently added to his system hadn't given him any new information. What it did do, however, was remove the time normally required to sift through years of learned knowledge to find the specific information for any task in the moment.

Digging deeper into the system calls, Haven realized that his second curse—Anonymity Lost—was positively working in overdrive. While the "Hail Hydra" salutes were telling of this secret base's true allegiances, they also happened to be hiding in plain sight under one of the US government's black sites. With that, everything from his muscular and skeletal scans to his blood work had long since left the privacy of the lab he was standing in.

The only positive in this whole fiasco was that no matter how hard they tried, all efforts to replicate the genetic samples that his Viltrumite abilities came from had failed miserably. So much so that the only remaining viable sample had been used in his creation.

Still, they didn't know everything. They obviously knew he had an enhanced physique along with the X-Gene, but to what extent his powers were capable of remained unidentified. And even if they had perfectly categorized all his powers, none of that would have mattered for long... not with his system offering the unknown.

Oh, now this was interesting, Haven hummed as he pulled up another file, along with the camera feed into a Spartan cell holding a single teenage girl captive, the file labeled X-23.

[Mission Generated: First Encounter]

Kill or subdue the mutant Laura Kinney.

Reward: [Random Tech Sample]

Well, he at least had a goal other than tearing his way out of this place. But first, there were still a couple of things that needed his attention within the compromised systems.

First, he'd noticed someone sniffing around the exposed servers, and after a quick backtrace, Haven found it to be a lucky SHIELD intern who just so happened upon the network. They hadn't found anything of value, not making it past the firewalls in front of the genuine data, but with a little nudge on Haven's side, the agent was led to the true nefarious details of this location's purpose.

Haven figured that if Hydra and the shady divisions of the US government already had all his information, it would only benefit him if the—somewhat—good guys were also in the know.

Now, getting to the final task before busting out, Haven grabbed a nearby tablet, easily connecting it to the computer and giving himself mobile root access before cutting off all camera feeds from any possible prying eyes and placing the base on lockdown.

Luckily, the safety of the employees didn't seem to be a concern by design, the many secure labs inescapable from the inside once quarantine protocols were activated. It made sense, though, he figured. Who knew what else this place was cooking up? Better to let everyone here die than risk releasing super aids or something into the public.

Grabbing the tablet and standing from the terminal, Haven looked down at his dangling dong before grabbing a lab coat from one of the corpses and fashioning an impromptu loin cloth that ended up looking more like an adult diaper than anything else. Whatever, Haven shrugged. He only needed the thing to stop his precious bits from flapping around for the inevitable combat ahead.

While he'd put the labs on lockdown, the guards stationed in the corridors surely wouldn't take kindly to him wandering around. Unfortunately for the Hydra agents in disguise, they weren't nearly prepared enough to handle a Viltrumite—no matter how crippled—on the loose.

Haven already had the facility's layout along with the quickest path to his fellow test subject memorized. And not even five minutes into his light jog, he'd already come across his first victim.

"Stop! Hands where I can see them!" an unfortunate guard yelled, aiming a submachine gun center mass as Haven rolled his eyes, not bothering to interrupt his casual pace.

Without hesitation, the man pulled the trigger, a three-round burst sailing harmlessly down the hall as Haven easily dodged to the side.

His current reaction speed was nowhere near the levels he'd reached when he had apparently awakened his demigod blood. While he lacked the bullet-time ability he had once enjoyed, what he did have was more than enough to dodge gunfire by calculating the barrel's trajectory.

If Haven had used his full speed, the guard wouldn't have made it past the first burst, but he was having fun watching the man's expression. After hearing the click of an empty chamber, Haven grinned, already too close for the man's attempt to reach for his sidearm to be of any use.

Sending out a strike to the neck, Haven watched as the guard's Adam's apple caved in, the man falling to the ground as he clawed at his throat, unable to take in the air he desperately needed.

Haven kindly relieved the man of the submachine gun he had been firing, considering the guard wouldn't be needing it anymore. The gun didn't compare to the futuristic weapons he'd previously had the opportunity to enjoy for a short bit, but it was decently equipped with all the fancy attachments available in the late 2010s and would have to do for now.

Flipping the firearm around in his hands, Haven loaded a new magazine, sent the bolt forward, and ensured a round was chambered. Finally, he turned the safety off and shouldered the weapon while listening for any more guards rushing over to the commotion.

After hearing none for the moment, he rifled through the now-dead guard's pockets, finding a wallet and taking the few bills. 'Fuck it,' he thought. He was broke and homeless. A man has to start somewhere, so he might as well loot the Nazi bastards while he could.

Haven had already decided that Hydra was on his shit list, purely on principle. He wasn't going to let an organization that believed him inferior based on skin color alone stand—not when he knew he was better than everyone on this planet, regardless of their race.

And he began demonstrating that superiority as he made his way to his destination, effortlessly putting down any guard in his path. Not that Haven took much pride in the feat; they were nothing more than the lowest of goons, the kind you'd find in the tutorial of a video game—which, now that he thought about it, was exactly what this was.

Grinning at the thought, Haven eventually found himself in an isolated section of the labs, noticing a woman furiously typing on a keypad while the Hispanic beauty in her late teens he'd been looking for paced behind a clear containment wall, the mutant inhibitor collar he'd deactivated back at the terminal lying on the floor while two blades of bone on each hand extended and retracted between her knuckles as she moved

Weird, shouldn't those be made of adamantium? Haven shrugged, already deciding that his overly specific knowledge of this universe wouldn't be of much use, turning his attention back to the person who still hadn't noticed his arrival.

Placing a hand on the distracted woman's shoulder, Haven watched as she froze before slowly turning her head to meet his eyes. Her body immediately began shaking in fear, and his enhanced senses had his nose wrinkling at the newly created pool of urine forming on the floor.

Haven knew who this was from X-23's files: Doctor Elaine Shelby. More importantly, she was the mutant girl's direct handler—and someone who needed to die.

While the scientists never had the chance to manipulate him—not that it would have worked—the girl growling behind the glass had been thoroughly conditioned.

It wasn't anything overly complicated, just a method that used the girl's already heightened instincts, creating a subconscious hierarchy with the doctor he was holding as the alpha. In the end, this would benefit him more than anyone else.

"P-Please, don't hurt me, I'll do anything," she begged, making Haven shake his head.

"Unfortunately, I don't have much sympathy for Nazi scum," he replied.

The honestly impressive act she had been putting on vanished as she lashed out with a hidden blade in one hand while pointing a pistol at his head with the other.

Thwarting the pathetic attempt by crushing the two weapons in his steel grip, Haven grabbed the doctor by the scruff of her neck, holding her in full view of the furious mutant girl while staring into the pretty brown eyes filled with absolute rage, her claws uselessly raking against the clear walls as the life drained from her alpha's eyes.

Haven tossed the corpse aside and entered a command into his tablet, the cell doors sliding open while the gorgeous teen girl sent him a glare promising a painful death.

He knew this was a terrible idea. There were plenty of other ways to complete his mission without putting himself in danger. The simplest would have been not deactivating the inhibitor collar in the first place. Unfortunately, as his eyes roamed over the mutant's athletic form, the skin-tight jumpsuit doing nothing to hide her sexy curves, Haven could feel his IQ dropping as blood rushed to his lower half.

The door now fully open, she simply stood there waiting for him to enter her territory. With his mental state already fraying at the edges, Haven advanced without much care, avoiding her furious claw attacks by no more than a hair's breadth. Once in range, he delivered an uppercut that sent the feral girl flying into the cell's ceiling, several bones audibly breaking from the force.

He knew that his mutation would likely give him the advantage in this scuffle without needing to get in range of the deadly bone spikes, but he still had the good sense not to test an ability he had no concrete information about for the first time—especially considering he had no intention of killing the mutant he was duking it out with.

Laura dragged herself to her feet, and Haven was more than a little jealous that his own regeneration hadn't yet reached that level as her bones knitted together and clicked back into place.

Seeing the girl once again ready for action, Haven gestured for her to come at him, the little killer going for a dive bomb of sorts, both sets of claws aiming for his chest.

Haven chuckled at the ridiculous attack, easily grabbing both lunging arms out of the air and dragging the significantly smaller girl into his forehead, her face rearranging itself on impact.

As he watched Laura crumple to the ground with her regeneration already beginning its work, Haven knew this was a bit much, considering he wanted her on his side. But he had his reasons. Primarily, the more violence he demonstrated, the more firmly he would be imprinted as the alpha in her mind. And of course, Haven had no qualms about beating Laura's perky Latina ass black and blue all day if it meant gaining a future Alpha-class mutant as a loyal minion. And he said future because, based on her files and his own experience, Laura was nowhere near Wolverine's strength.

With that in mind, Haven spent a good amount of time throwing the regenerating mutant around the small cell before finally pinning her face down, her arms held behind her back as he straddled her waist.

At this point, Haven was nearly as feral as the teen still struggling to slice him up from her position, and acting on mere instinct, he found himself biting down on the side of his target's neck, tasting the metallic tang of blood before her regeneration stitched the wound closed.

Feeling the girl stiffen before going limp, Haven rested back on the firm pair of cheeks he'd been using as a seat, regaining his breath from the lively exercise.

And it wasn't until he felt a wonderful sensation below that he looked down to find what little covering he had was torn to pieces in their fight, his hardened rod now out in the open resting between his defeated opponent's firm thighs. Haven could feel the girl almost eagerly squirming around below, arching her lithe back as she continued rubbing her covered crotch against his cock.

Maybe this was why she'd been given a female handler, Haven thought before his system chimed in, trying to distract him from the moment.

[Mission Complete: First Encounter]

Would you like to receive your rewards? Yes/Remind me later

The fight with Laura had let him get a semblance of his mind under control, but still, his growing lust was nowhere near satisfied, and with a… somewhat, willing partner in arms reach, he wasn't going to waste any time fucking with his system for now.

Quickly selecting to remind him later, Haven returned his attention to the mewling girl grinding her pert ass against his manhood.

The smell of feminine arousal flooding the room had his cock throbbing, and Haven was sure that this wasn't normal. Her mutation must be giving her enhanced pheromones or something. Already, he had to use all his remaining willpower to hold himself from climaxing from the wonderful piece of ass pressed against himself.

Slowly, Haven released his hold on the girl who was basically a beast in heat at this point, tilting her head to the side after sensing no hostility and meeting eyes once again, the previous glare promising death replaced by pure submission.

Leaning down, Haven sucked on her soft neck; right where—now that he was thinking about it—he'd claimed her as his mate, the girl purring into his body as he trailed his mouth up to her own.

The sheltered test subject of a girl had no idea what to do as their lips met, however, she eagerly followed his lead as the kiss heated up while Haven tore at her body suit, no intention of saving the outfit in mind.

Knowing that neither of them had any remaining patience, Haven broke their lip lock, looking down at the beautiful sight of a bare booty with a sopping slit laid bare before lining up his already drenched cock and fully sheathing himself in a single movement.

Laura cried out beneath him as he claimed the girl's virginity and Haven couldn't stop himself from letting out a low pleasure-filled groan, feeling the tightest little quim he'd ever been in strangling his shaft.

Gritting his teeth, Haven held back his release as mini orgasms rocked through the girl's body with each thrust. He knew he didn't have the time to fully satiate his curse, but he at least planned to get one satisfying load out of this ordeal.

Finally reaching his limits, Haven flipped his conquest onto her back, pinning her lovely legs above her head and continuing his thrusts now in a full-on mating press while staring into those striking eyes of hers, fully imprinting the fact that she was his into her psyche.

And it seemed his girl was also reaching her own limit, her orgasms seeming to turn into a major seizure that would have had him worried if she didn't have mutant regeneration.

Releasing the largest cum shot he'd ever achieved right onto the girl's perky tits, each topped with a crinkled light brown nipple, Haven stood, looking over the mess he'd created and feeling most of his rationality returning in the process.

Well, that honestly could have ended worse, he placated himself over the many retarded decisions he'd made while affected by the curse his asshole of a father handed him.

Whatever, at least he'd gained something from all of this, he thought, looking at the girl still writhing around in pleasure on the floor.

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