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ROB'ed for pleasure in Worm by BatRou-Dawg

Misc » Book X-overs Rated: M, English, Drama & Humor, Words: 267k+, Favs: 112, Follows: 129, Published: Jan 26, 2023 Updated: Feb 8, 2023

30Chapter 11

Benji*

After going on a spree as a 'High visibility ninja' I decided to do some gang robberies with the opposite method, my armored dress was left in the hideout, on its place a black one, I had replaced my worn cap for a new one which I bought in bulk following the age old wisdom of Frank Castle and his skull shirts.

My lightsaber is secured on my belt, but my weapon of choice was a long curved double edge dagger, somewhere between a karambit without the ring and a janbiya without the awkward angle, not that I intended to use it much, but it would help disguise my rather glaring signature.

In my past Empire 88 raid I had learned the location of a few safe houses that I didn't strike because they didn't have enough people there, but they were distribution storehouses, central nodes for money to be gathered before being sent to their headquarters, which sadly I couldn't strike yet, no need to tarnish what little positive reputation that I have left by breaking the unwritten rules like that.

And thanks to seeing first hand the results of a rule breaking attack on Amy's life I wasn't keen of striking Kaiser on his civilian workplace, unless Kaiser fucked up badly like Lung did, I was okay in waiting to stumble on him on the streets. I didn't need to worry about being assaulted when unmasked, I am realist enough to know that sooner or later I will be unmasked, and Danny didn't deserve being target because of me, which breaking that part of the rules would guarantee to happen.

I smile while listening to the thoughts of the guard, Kaiser haven't ordered the pick up of the money thanks to the skirmishes, the big nazi didn't want to risk losing more money, 'Too bad that I plan on making big withdraws.' The distracted guard had no chance to react before the dagger does its job and slices his throat open from ear to ear, the head only attached thanks to the spine, lowering the guard slowly I take his gun and hide him in the bushes, the house didn't have anywhere near the amount of security that should for its purposes, easy payday.

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I came to enjoy the simple pleasure of life after my life was ruined, the pleasant 'ding' of the currency counter machine was something that I came to enjoy a lot, the machine even had a nice container for those paper bands used to tie the stacks and automatically binds the finished stack with a blank band, a quick read on the display for the total tell me what to write there.

My little breaking and entering netted me two millions, it was astonishing how much money I looted in my short life as a crime fighter, and it wasn't even a 'good week' for crime nor even the grand total of all the locations, as I knew only a third of the Empire's cash storehouses.

I wasn't even sure if I wanted to know how much in arms and munitions I stole or destroyed from them, I have read tales of heavier arms that I haven't located yet, and I had stolen rocket launchers and RPGs from them, learning that somewhere in town the Empire 88 had two heavy tanks, three older and decommissioned light tanks, and a fleet of armored and armed cars that are tanks in and out of themselves was pretty frightening. It almost made me accept the PRT stance with the town as reasonable, almost.

The formerly empty house wasn't empty anymore, weapon crates are filling the rooms alongside ammo and explosive crates, I could start a war and arm at least a platoon with what I stolen, and that not counting what I destroyed before today and today, making sure to shift the blame to the ABB by planting evidence.

Placing the money into my locker, content that I again had readily available cash in hands, Cale took most of my money to purchase my base, bug out house and open an proxy account for me, adding the purchase with Freeman, I was running low on cash and didn't want to steal from ATMs again.

I lock the locker and activate the 'security' drone, I had upgraded one of my training drones to guard the house, its stingers altered to knockout or if needed kill based on the basic AI's decision, it is getting late and Danny would be returning soon, and after my day I was going to spoil myself with a carrot cake.

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Amy*

'You would think that after the past two days I would get some concern from the home front.' I complain while seeing no messages from my direct family, Aunt Sarah, bless her heart, did send me a text asking me how I was and if I was going to stay at the hospital for the night and needed anything from home. 'It is sad that neither my supposed mother and sister even bothered to text or call me all day.'

"Panacea you got a visitor." Nurse Simmons told me with a large smile. "This cute boyfriend of yours that I heard that you snagged recently."

I nearly choke at that, "What?" I ask confused.

"You know that tall brown haired boy?" She replied. "Broad shoulders, handsome in a boy next door way? Kind of reminds me of this boy that I dated when I was your age."

"I am not sure about that last part." I said with wry smile. "But everything else sounds like Benji to me, brown eyes, penchant for hoodie type jackets, wear glasses?"

"That is the one!" She exclaimed. "For a second there I feared that he was a stalker or a creep claiming to be your boyfriend."

"I am too plain to have creepers like that after me." I replied in a depreciating tone, which I honestly believe that is true, I was lucky enough that Benji was okay pretending to be my boyfriend.

"Nonsense." The older woman countered. "You are pretty, you just need to watch yourself better, this boyfriend of yours is good for you, I noticed what you got your hair and nails done, I even heard that he paid for it."

"That he did." I agreed. "Forced me to go to a spa with my cousin."

"Don't let him go." She tells me in a firm tone. "Boys like that are rare, he doesn't strike me like a rich boy like those that your sister likes fooling around with, this Benji boy of yours sounds like a keeper, he came here to visit you even with this horrible crime spree going on, and I think that be brought you food."

"What the hell is with that boy and his desire to stuff me with food?!" I asked exasperated, most of our interactions involved food. I notice the older woman grinning at me.

"The old adage of the way to the heart is the stomach goes true for us ladies as well." She wisely purred. "And may be a hint that he would like to stuff something else on you? He is a teenage boy after all."

And I know that I lit up the room with my blush. "Oh don't be such a prude Amy." Nurse Simmons gently pats me in the arm. "You are a superhero, even being a support kind you have a dangerous job, you should seize the moment, live a little, you work too hard, go on and give your boyfriend a strong hug and a kiss."

"We aren't that far yet." I weakly protest, it was just a masquerade, just pretend play, we aren't dating and Benji was a perfect gentleman when you ignore the little tricks that he plays on her. "We never kissed."

"Perfect time for it." She chirped. "It will certainly cheer you up after a long day after today." She giggles like a teenage girl. "Ah young love…" she sighed worsening my blush, and I vow to smack Benji this time, as the other times I got distracted by other things to properly make him aware of my frustration at him.

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Benji*

"Here, I made too much cake so I decided to bring you some." I said to Amy, countering her 'righteous' female fury, 'That sounded so tsundere.' "I hope that you like it." 'Much better.'

"Cake?" Amy was surprised. "You baked it?"

"Given my family situation I had to learn so we wouldn't live out of TV dinners and take out food." I explained, I enjoyed cooking, and thanks to memory tricks I managed to figure my grandmother's cake recipe for carrot cake with chocolate cover. "I recreated my grandmother's recipe and as I said I made too much." I added to myself, 'Nowhere near enough given my love for the stuff even before I got Gucky's taste for anything carrot, still Amy needed those little gestures.' "And I decided to drag you home, kicking and screaming if needed."

Amy sighs in mock annoyance, my efforts to avoid her frustrated slaps are working as usual, I raise the plastic bag with the plastic container with the cake. "You know that you want it." I teased her. "I also got you some milk."

Amy's stomach grumbles at that making her blush. "Gimme that." She snapped taking the bag from me. "You are so lucky that I haven't had anything too substantial today."

"I knew that you had a bad day today." I replied. "Hence the cake and dragging you away from here."

"You didn't have to bother." Amy countered, I could listen and feel that she was happy with this visit, but worried about the word reaching her family, our little charade was already the talk of the hospital. "It is dangerous out today."

"It isn't a big deal." At least for me wasn't, but for a regular civilian, well it could be like living on a war zone. "Taking out some unpleasantness for me it wasn't that bad."

"What is wrong?" Amy asked reaching to my face and brushing off my hair from my face and eyes, she didn't even realize how intimate that gesture was and how the peeping and spying nurses not only saw it but are silently squeeing over it. "Are you hurt?" she is playing the concerned girlfriend role perfectly without even meaning to, fussing over me like a worried mother.

Gentle holding her fussing hands and stopping her from running them on my face and hair, and making the nurses squee at the also romantic and intimate gesture from me. "Just some minor side effects that I didn't notice, nothing major, I just realized that I came to like vegetables far more than I used to." I told her in a gentle tone, she eyes me warily, but her powers told her that I wasn't lying, so she doesn't push the subject, gently pulling her hands away from her and closing the distance between us, I bring my lips to her left ear.

"And we are giving those nurses a show." I whisper on her ear close enough that my lips brush against her skin. "Do you need to go back for anything?" Blushing like crazy Amy denies with a minor shake of her head that could and was easily mistaken by a shiver of pleasure by the nurses. "Then let's go."

Pulling back I release her left hand from my right and adjust her right hand on my left so we are holding hands, gently pulling Amy towards the lobby's exit, she follows along taking the care to walk close to me.

As soon we were out of sight she smacks me in the bicep repeatedly. "You." Slap. "Stupid." Slap. "Infuriating." Slap. "Annoying." Slap. "Frustrating." Slap. "Embarrassing." Smack, that was a stronger one. "Guy!" Punch.

I have riled her up good. "Done?" I ask feeling the unpleasant tingle on the abused spot on my arm, and that got me another punch there.

"Now I am." She gruffly replied, the tingle fading as she heals the bruise before it formed. "Why that scene?"

"You were fussing over me like a worried lover." I explained levelly. "So I had to play the role, we had witnesses."

Amy groan annoyed. "This will be all over the PHO within the hour." She complained. "This little tirade of ours might be growing beyond control."

Shrugging I say nothing, given that I am being ROBed I made peace that I wouldn't get a peaceful life, romantic comedy or drama was part of the plot and flavor for whatever entity was fucking with me.

"Why the visit?" Amy asked after collecting her wits. "It can't be just for the sake of the masquerade."

"It is for it, and because I indeed made that cake and wanted to give you some." I explained. "But mostly because I wanted to annoy you for setting me out to work when I planned to stay indoors today."

Amy snorts at that. "Maybe I deserved the bugging, but you caused this mess, so you have to help cleaning up." She retorted mirthfully. "What was you busy with anyway?"

"When you called me I was working on this computer that I believe that will be Dragon proof." I answered. "And I was planning on beginning the process of recreating my tenchi style."

"Tenchi style?" She asked confused. "I got the computer thing, but not that one."

"It is how I call the hilt that I broke." I answered being vague enough for listeners not to get, but clear enough that she will get it. "The other I call it benihime style, it is the shape names."

"Ohh…" Amy let out. "Sorry for that, I understand that it might have made things harder."

"Not that much." It really wasn't, the two blade style was good for multiple enemies, but one blade was easier to handle and control. "And you did have a point on the part that I helped to make a mess."

"Were you even work at that anyway?" She asked changing the subject a little. "I mean it can't be in your basement."

I chuckle at that. "Initially it was there." I explained with a smile. "The tenchi style was made of sheet steel as a base for a polymer cover, it wasn't hard to make discreetly, the benihime is machined in bronze, by then I found another place to set shop."

Amy nods with a 'Hmm.' "Can I visit it some day?"

I was a bit surprised with that question. "It isn't really fancy, just a basement with stuff on it." I explained. "Nothing really interesting."

"Still I am curious." Amy responded. "I want to see it, I have seen the wards' wing and I don't even have to mention my own team's locations, which aren't really much given our public identities, I kind of want to see how you are doing, since you don't have backers."

I could find a way to sneak Amy in, it would be hard to explain, but I could trick her and not reveal the location. "Now?" I ask, I could arrange for it now, but given their interaction on the hospital maybe it wasn't worth the risk, Amy was about to say 'yes' when her phone rings.

"Great…" she wryly spat after reading the caller's ID. "My mother suddenly felt the need to check on me." She looks up at me. "She likely caught wind of us as more than Vicky's complaints. Ready for meeting her?"

"Not really." I answered with a sigh. "Fortunately I left benihime and other compromising things home. So I can endure the sudden examination."

Amy nods and takes the call with a frown. "Yes?"

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