Ben 10 Porn Story: No More Heroes Chapter 12

Chapter
12

Alicia
Tennyson

Lilia
was extremely distressed during the night after she woke up screaming
for Alicias
father and creator, and the news on the morning had driven her
literally to a near insane state.

The
news said that Richardson Tennyson was killed by the assassin squad
under the charge of treason and mutiny against the Order of Galliray.
He was tracked to the Arganavi planet, where he was executed on
place and without a trial. And assassin squad, as usual, destroyed
their victim body after they killed them, although the leader brought
a lock of hair that was identified as Richardsons hair by DNA
testing.

Mistress
Lilia shrieked when she heard the news, a one long, grief-stricken
and pained shriek that echoed through the whole hospital. It had
dawned to her that there was no hope of meeting the last of Tennyson
once again. Then she tried to commit a suicide by stabbing herself,
which Victor and Alicia foiled thanks to Victor paralysing bolt.

During
the night, Lupine visited Alicia like he had done for the six months
ever since she met him. She just finished putting her Mistress to
sleep so she will not be able to do anything that might hurt herself
for a while. I presumed that the bubbly newsreaders news had
driven her to this state? the shadow thief said as he put on an
examining eyepiece to examine the diamond he just stole. Hmm…
good quality… forty-five carats with a good transparency and light
reflecting properties. It could fetch about ten-thousand Unicredits
on the intergalactic market.

I…
I dont know what to do, Lupine, Alicia admitted reluctantly as
she took a seat in front of the black-clad thief. Fathers are
so strong in many ways that I could barely imagine how strong he is,
yet he…

Anything
that live must die, Lupine said indifferently and shrugged
carelessly. Even you, Alicia, will reach a time when you will
die. Not that will come in a hurry, anyway.

Alicia
fell silent. She always quailed under Lupines luminescent red eyes
for a reason that she might never now. But what about the
Immortal? she said. They never die, no matter what you do with
them.

Immortal
experiment like Dragonmaster and his sisters will also die, Lupine
said firmly, shaking his head slightly. One day, their body will
tire and wither. Try to accept it, Alicia; if there are things that
we cannot escape from, theyre changes, history, and death.

Alicia
let out a heavy sigh. Lupine, may I ask something? she said
after a long pause.

You
just did, but please continue.

Lupine,
what is your real name?

Lupine
raised an eyebrow in an intriguing puzzled expression before letting
out a grim and humourless laughter. Well, you can call me
criminals, humbug, thief, robber, burglar, immoral, and many more if
you want to, he laughed. I threw my real name away, Alicia. It
had brought so much shame and darkness in them.

Then
who are you before you become Lupine? Alicia said, dragging her
chair closer to the gentleman burglar. Like you said, youve
changed from someone to your present self, arent you?

Yes,
I am homeless, wretched, useless, poor, and starved, Lupine said,
flashing his sadistic but somewhat ironic grin. I have a dark and
brutal past, Alicia, all gentlemen thieves does. I doubt that you
want to even take a glance at them.

Silence,
then. Oi, can you open this window, please? a muffled voice
said, accompanied by three taps from the window. Lupine you
dumbass! Open this, dammit!

Alicia
spun around and saw the owner of the voice. It was a man in a grey
suit, complete with same coloured tie and fedora hat (A
hat that Indiana Jones often wore)
perched on the windows sill. The mans neck length black hair
fell carelessly, leaving some lock of stray hair obscuring his dark
eyes and he also carried a long black umbrella, which he rested on
his shoulder. Lupine heaved a sigh as he stood up and walked toward
the window. Trilby, please keep your manner, he said as he
opened the window. The third rule of gentlemen thieves: Keep your
manner at every time.

Oh,
Ill be polite alright, if I dont have to look for you in the
past three month using silly internet as my only resources, the
other man grumbled grudgingly. Anyway, I have a message for you,
from Cross.

Cross?
Alicia looked to Lupines suddenly bleak face.

Another
thief, like me and Trilby here, Lupine explained patiently. There
are five major gentlemen thieves from Human origin. They are Cross,
Trilby, Noir, Rena, and Me.

Yeah,
and thats all you need to know, for now, Trilby said as he
produced a small piece of paper. I can only track you just because
of that diamond you just stole. If not, Ill be wandering somewhere
in Italy or Africa.

Lupine
took a quick glance on the paper and nodded. Alicia knew that Lupine
could read much faster than normal people and he was a walking data
bank. What is it?

Oh
shut up, young lass. You had nothing to do with it, Trilby said as
he examined Lilias sleeping form. By the way, whats her
story?

GET
YOUR HANDS OF MY MISTRESS OR ILL SERIOUSLY GONNA KILL YOU!!!

You
dont know how much I wanted to say go ahead, Alicia, but
just a moment, Lupine chuckled. Trilby here is prone to get
into troubles, like his famous ancestor, Trilby the First does.

Yeah,
my silly great-great-great-great-grandfather got into a haunted manor
just to get easy loot, Trilby said scathingly. And what did he
get? A wandering spirit that is driven to kill him until it grown so
scared of him that his mere presence was enough to restrain that
retard of a spirit.

Rule
number six: Watch your language all the time.

Ah
shaddup! Who are you, my mom?

No,
but remember rule number five: be courteous towards women, especially
your mother, Lupine said, grinning. Obviously, he was taking a
great satisfaction on making other people frustrated. I know
youre irritated, but please keep the Ten Rule of Gentlemen Thief.

Oh
yeah, and you forgot rule number two: Respect and Honour fellow
gentlemen thieves, Trilby said in irritation. I
knew the rule by heart, you grinning maniac. My said ancestor wrote
that rule in addition of putting the Art of Theft principal.

He
waved his long umbrella so the sharp tip was pointing at Lilia. Even
though it was an offhand gesture, Alicia misinterpreted as a threat
to her mistress. Excuse me, but I wanted you to leave, she said
suddenly in monotonous voice as she formed her hand into a large
blade. She could do this because her body was made out of
Bio-Crystal, which can shift its molecules structures around. Act
of brandishing weapon to my mistress is not tolerated by my
programming. I deemed you as a threat to my Mistress.

Youre
looking for a punch up? Fine by me, Trilby said ominously as he
pulled the hooked umbrella handle, exposing a gleaming silver blade
hidden within it. Just to let you know, this umbrella contained
more uses than what you can count with your fingers and your toes.

Lupine
shook his head and sighed as he put his jewelled sceptre between
them. Rule number one: never deliberately hurt others unless for
self-defence, he stated calmly. That applies to you too,
Alicia.

Trilby
grunted disapprovingly as he sheathed the gleaming blade back. If
you say things that offend me once more, I solemnly swear that Im
going to punch you, he said as he walked over to the window. He
jumped to the sill and pointed his umbrella to the sky. See you
later, goof.

Then
the tip of his black umbrella turned into a four-way hook and shot
upward, followed by a long thin cord. Trilby yanked his umbrella
three times, making sure that the hook was strong enough to hold his
weight before pressing a button on the handle umbrellas handle.
The grappling hook pulled him up and in just a matter of moment, he
vanished from sight.

A
grappling hook disguised as an umbrella, clever, Lupine commented
as he closed the window to answer Alicias questioning stare.
Trilby is a thief, a technical genius, a spy, a tracker, and a
competent crime-solver all rolled in one package. His manner is a bit
on the poor side, but his skill on tracking loots and people through,
pardon me, crappy resources, like the internet or newspaper, is
unmatched.

It
is likely that Cross send him for a mission, but what?

IXI

Edward
Rhein

A
week before the firing of the De-Mat
was D-Day for their mission. Everyone was ready for the mission of
disabling the De-Mat cannon, even for Corey who decided to record
this event by herself so the record would not be tainted by
inaccuracy and biased feelings.

They
landed on the flat plains, dotted with large boulders and trees in
which the gleaming silver facility was built. The plan was for him,
Reno in his Treebeard form, and Alexander to start the siege. And
they did.

Reno
roared in the slow and deep voice of the tree-creature, urging the
trees to wake from their slumber. The trees around the plain answered
back with a slow and deep roar of themselves before uprooting t from
the ground, forming a pair of rough and dirtied legs from their
roots. Soon, an army of moving trees surged toward the De-Mat
facility, launching boulders as deadly missiles in their attack.

Edward
bunched all the power his bulging muscles could muster as he hit the
front gate. All that power and he only created a small dent on the
front gate. He repeated the hit countless time until he was almost
exhausted by his own effort. Darn it! If we cant enter the
facility, all that planning is just a waste! he shouted in
frustration as he began to charge with his shoulder, but not to
avail.

Use
Limitation Release, Alexander shouted as he disabled the defence
turrets
one by one by slashing the base using a pair of crystal blade he
created himself. If you lose control, Ill restrain you.

Edward
refused at first, but then he realized has no choice but to put all
his faith on him and perform what he feared most. He closed his eyes,
drawing in a deep breath and releasing all of them out from both his
nostrils and mouth. He imagined himself going through the dark void
of his mind, reaching for the chain rattling that echoed through the
void.

Then
it was blackness…

IXI

So…
thought you never come here again,
a chained Edward sneered. He was standing, chained and burdened, in
front of a prison-like cell. Thought
you never need me again, arent you?

The
real Edward was in his black haired, blue-eyed human form
lowered his head in shame. Im sorry… he said bashfully. I
just cant let you destroy…

You
do realize that it was your
nature,
the other Edward said. You
are the bearer of one of the Sacred Beasts, get used to it, you
softy!

Then
please give me power, Edward said. I want to help my friends.
Destroy to protect my friend.

AhI
thought I knew that voice.Tell
me,child,
who you want to kill now, hmm?
a dark and malevolent voice said from the shadow beyond the bars. The
tone was smooth, rubbing off like a sheet of velvet, but in same
time, struck fear to anyone that heard it. Just
tell me… and Ill do your dirty work for you.

NO!
You just do what you done before!

Ha,
you just a coward,
the chained Edward said with an unneeded scorn. But
for these puny soldiers, my power would be enough. You
dont have to get involved.

The
owner of the malevolent voice moved forward into the light,
illuminating its gigantic fox-like head in the process. Each one of
its teeth was as big as an old oak tree and its head was almost as
tall as a thirty storey building. Its eyes glowed gold from the
shadow of its prison while its bus-sized claws reached out from the
gap of the bars. Child,
you did realize that my
seal is failing, did you?
it said without moving its mouth from its permanent sadistic grin
state. Soon,
Ill be free and youll be strong beyond your wildest
imagination.

I
dont want to be strong, I just want to protect my friend,
Edward said as a key materialized in his right hand. Me, I will
only unlock your left hand, am I clear?

Clear
as a night,
the other Edward said as the chain on his left hand was unlocked.
Ready
to rumble.

IXI

He
opened his eyes again. This time however, it werent the warm blue
eyes he usually had. It was a pair of shining golden eyes with
ferocity and wildness in them. He drew his fist back, and released
only a half
of the power he had received from the Limitation Release procedure.

The
thick, reinforced Ramonite metal gave away like paper thin aluminium
foil under his fist. He inserted his other hand on the hole and rip
through them. Inside, he was greeted by a heavy hail of laser beams
from a battalion of soldier.

He
never dodged any of it as he ran forward at all four, sending the
soldiers flying like ragged dolls as he waded through the crowds.
Reno and his army of trees followed closely, wreaking havoc along the
way. Leon, Silver, Heat, Jasmine, Lilith, and Lucian entered shortly
afterwards. Then Leon made a messy job (really
messy)
of clearing the leftover soldiers who had enough wit to attack them.

Lucian
hair was pure white; a sign that he had let the Phanteas-Vampiria
inside him took over completely. He bit a Tetramand right on the base
of his neck, and clamped his jaws with all his might. The ten-foot
Tetramand just vanished, leaving all his clothes and weapons
behind. Then half-Vampirias hair, claws, and fangs grew longer,
signifying that he had eaten the four-armed being.

Alexanders
back was leaden with diamond spines, which acted both as a passive
ramming weapon and armour for him. Both of his hands were replaced by
long diamond swords that he used to cut down everyone foolish enough
to get close to him. Silver on the other hand, had erected barrier
that deflect any kind of attack around himself and any enemy who get
into his sight was clutching their head in agony.

Lilith
and Jasmine had their face hidden with a scarf, but even scarf
couldnt stop them from storming through. Lilith made arrows of
mana that went through everything until it hit its target while
Jasmine was making a quick death for anyone that got into the reach
of her knife. Edwards own brother was relaxing, taking long
draughts from his cigarettes and occasionally batted away a brave
enough enemy that came close to him.

Cy
the overgrown cyborg also waded through the crowd alongside Edward,
throwing metal punches and introducing a person to another, the hard
way. He reached the second gate, which was locked again and began
scrambling for the control panel.

Edward
did not bother with control panel and all its gimmicks. He made a two
hole in the door for a grip and tore it down around everyones
ears. He gave a roar that made sure every soldiers behind the door
peed in their pants before charging in.

Yeah…,
thats…. more…. like…. it, Edward heard Reno said slowly
with his deep Treebeard voice before his shoulder met contact with a
soldiers battle armour.

The
Traveller (Trav)

While
the others were
taking the front door and having fun clobbering the guards, Trav was
unlocking the back
door. He preferred to sneak around and outwit his opponent rather
than to face them head on.

Well,
lets face it. He refused to even go near
a weapon, even to save his own life. His mental was so badly scarred
by series of great wars that he disliked having weapons in close
proximity, let alone using them, although he often bluffed his way
out of trouble by brandishing empty guns or the likes.

Corey
(Historian)
was waiting patiently as Trav worked through series of codes, each
one was cracked in a matter of seconds thanks to Trav high end
intellect. Ah, here we go, he said as he pushed the Enter
button. The small metal door opened as soon he punched the button.
Even without a Sonic Driver, Im still good, am I?

Corey
nodded as she slipped past through him with a fluidity that a woman
in long dress should not have. The spunky Traveller shrugged
indifferently and took off his black rimmed, square-lens glasses,
which he only wore because it made him look smart. But in times,
glasses could be a nuisance.

He
followed his companion, knowing that she was recording every detail
of the corridor they went through. Sooo, see any good paradox
lately? he said, trying to lighten up the situation. Time-Master
settle down, eh? Hows that? Is that a paradox?

If
you dont keep your trap shut, Ill waste one of your
incarnations, Corey muttered, watching the man in pinstripe suit
winced at the harsh reply. So shut up.

Dont
be ridiculous, I only got three incarnations left you know, he
said, scratching his head. You still got five, thats a bit
unfair.

Thats
what you get when you keep meddling with time, Corey said with a
tone of finality. Techno-babbling, meddling Traveller.

What?
I am
smart, so dont call me that, Trav whined. Dont be a sour
loser!

Whatever,
let just do our job and get out of this time period.

IXI

Jasmine
Stallingard

They
cleared three more rooms until a male white haired individual showed
up. He was leaning against a wall, watching the soldiers drop one by
one with an indifferent stare of his red eyes. Jasmine knew who it
was, and she was very happy to see him.

Hubby!
You are here! Jasmine squalled happily as she ran towards him and
gave him a large bear-hug. Im soooo glad to see you.

GRAAAAAH
(Get
the hell away from me, you creep)!
Nichovilan Stallingard said as he tried to hold his wife away from
him with his arms. RRRHHHHA (and
stop calling me Hubby)!

What,
were married, arent we darling? Jasmine said as she slipped
through Nichov protective stance and gave him a kiss. Are you
jealous because I kissed Colonel Lee?

RHHHAAAR
(I
dont care, you little vixen)!
Nichov growled exasperatedly. GRHAAAA (I
dont even wanted to be married with anyone
in the first place)!

Oi!
This is not
the time for husband-wife reunion, Leon shouted from afar. Just
clobber him and get the hell done with it!

I
agree with Steel! Heat said, slashing a group of soldiers who came
barraging to him with his claws. Just stab him, you goof!

The
white haired woman was horrified while Nichov perpetually blank
expression changed into something that spelled
you-know-what?-dying-is-better-than-being-grovelled-over.
Dont you dare
to say nasty things to my hubby! she shot back fiercely. Im
not gonna stuck a knife on my husband, not in this life!

Rhhhhh
(then,
youre dead meat)…
Nichov growled threateningly. Jasmine ducked just in time before her
husband wolfs jaws closed in the place where her neck was just a
moment before. Rhraaaaa (if
youre not going to fight me in this
life, then Ill send you the afterlife).

Hubby!
You can snap my head off if you act like that! Jasmine said,
ignoring Nichovs statement.

GRAAAHHH
(Thats
the whole darn point)!
Nichov then chomped a small grey pellets, unmistakably a smoke
pellets. Jasmine, as his wife, knew enough about Nichovs fire
breath and what triggers it.

And
what counters it. She drew a small flask of milky white liquid from
her belt and quickly took off the cap. Hubby, why you ate smoke
pellets when I have some milk? she said as she stuffed the flasks
opening towards Nichovs jaws.

(A/n:
Every fool knows that milk is the best cure for spicy food. If you
dont know about this then I dont know what you are.)

A
thin mist of subsided steam came from the assassins mouth. So he
flashed his claws and swiped at her. Honey, how many times do I
have to trim your nail? Youre going to scratch me again tonight.
Jasmine complained with a suggestive smile on her face. Oh, I
remember. Every time youre changed, itll grow back.

Nichov
was on the edge of his patience. And when Jasmine pushed him over the
edge, his werewolf form took a further transformation. His body grew
white and black fur and head fully transformed into a wolf head with
lion-like mane and a pair of curved horn. His fingers and toes melded
together to form paws while his legs began to grow additional joints
as it transformed further and five tails spurted out like a spaghetti
being drawn out from pasta machine.

The
five-tailed wolf opened its mouth and howled. The howl threw everyone
in its path back and made a considerable sized dent on the wall. It
was like a Sonic Howl, but packed a meaner and stronger punch.
Jasmine however, dodged the howl by jumping high into the air after
downing a Roar Pill. Turning to Agility Type.

Jasmine
turned into the snow-white wolf, but Nichov have opened his mouth
once more. But instead of a Sonic Howl attack, he breathed a gust of
freezing wind. Although she managed to evade it, a group of soldiers
was not so lucky. The wind froze them, not as in to stop moving,
but as in froze them rock solid. One of them stared dumbly as
his legs just crumbed under his own weight while one other screamed
in horror as his arms and lower body shattered like a glass.

He
opened his mouth again, but Jasmine was ready. Turning to
Stronghold Type, she said. The furs on her body lengthened and
harden, creating a shield to hold Nichov next attack. Nichov attack
now changed into a jet of high-pressured water blast, which seeped
through the wall of furs and reached her skin while throwing her
across the room.

It
was as if a thousand pins of needles were driven to her pale skin
underneath the furs. The water actually tore her skin and from the
gash, blood flowed slowly, but freely. She then fell to her side,
panting for breath and clutching his wound.

Nichov
only gave a low growl as he loomed over her, ready to take her life.
Yet he seemed hesitant as he opened his mouth and prepared to do one
more attack.

Then
black cords lashed out at the five-tailed wolf, binding his necks,
tails, and legs. Sorry to interrupt, my good sir, but the
resistance is aided by me, a voice said. Jasmine turned her head
around and spotted the owner of the voice. It was a man, dressed in a
grey suit with a hat and a tie. The hooked black chords that bound
her husband came from the tip of his long umbrella that he carried in
a threatening manner, like an animal tamer wielding their whip. I
am Trilby the Fifth and I shall be your opponent.

Alexander
March

Alexander
and Leon were fighting Colonel Wan-Lee Hyuan and Harun ibn Abbas.
Leons wild and dashing moves were no match to Lees straight and
power driven moves. Alexanders fight however seemed to be a
one-sided match, Alexs favour.

With
both hands as his blades, he attacked with strong but precise slashes
and stabs. Harun countered his attack with his flute, although he was
constantly getting close shaves. Alexander knew that Harun need to
perform oral command or a musical notes from the flute to invoke his
spells, so as long he was too busy fending off attack that he didnt
have time to chant a spell, no lighting bolt should fall from the
sky.

Harun
backed away from him and quickly turned his flute into a large fan
that resembled a long green leaf. Fan of the Divine! Storm of
Dust he announced as he created a strong gust of wind. Fan of the
Divine was one of Haruns flute weapon forms. It has the ability to
summon types of winds or storms from somewhere else, such as the
hostile dust storm in Mars or calm winds that blew through Hawaiian
beaches.

And
he was calling a Mars dust storm. That
can be proved as problematic
he thought as he took a defensive stance.

A
cloud of red dust accompanied by a strong wind enclosed the young
hybrid human. A slow smile spread across his face under the scarf as
his plan began to click into their place. Harun was doing exactly
what he wanted him to do.

Leon
Steel

Even
in Battle Drive, the colonel was pushing him back against the wall.
Why wont you die already!!?

Only
a dumbass would say yes to that, Lee said sarcastically as he
delivered another kick, which Leon countered using his new
carbon-alloy sword. Alexander destroyed the old beam one so he made a
new one. A carbon-alloy sword? Interesting.

Carbon-alloy
does not bend, chip, or lose its sharpness, Leon said. And it
can get through the standard combat armour like a tissue paper,
pretty amazing, huh?

Lee
put his hand inside the hanging sleeve of his shirt and drew out a
long spear. My weapons are made from carbon-silicon alloy, and I
assume you knew what it is?

Impossible,
silicon and carbon can never be mixed together.

But
you forgot a binding catalyst, Lee said leisurely. Arsenic,
which bind both of them but make my weapons poisonous.

He
attacked, which Leon deflected by his sword. To his surprise, a
little chip appeared on the striking edge of his sword.

(Warning!
Science Context! Skip this section if you have a case of brain
failure)

–Hello!
Richard Fern here! Ill explain about carbon and silicon alloy.
Carbon is
a very versatile element and the component that made out the graphite
inside a pencil and diamonds while silicon is the component that made
up the crystal in Diamondheads body. Both of them, if posses the
right molecular bond, will form the strongest crystals form ever
known on earth.

–Now,
carbon alloy in this story are carbon that is treated and shaped into
a metal-like substance with the property of a diamond. Silicon alloy
is the same, only weaker than carbon alloy. If both of them are
combined, theyll form a silicon-carbon alloy, which is stronger
and more durable than the normal carbon alloy. Leon stated that it
was impossible because he had try it himself, but to no avail. Lee
however, have a squadron of war-scientist working for him and his own
genius mind.

(Hazardous
Science context ends here)

Their
weapons clashed repeatedly with dull clangs. Leon swords condition
deteriorated even faster as he blocked every attack from his
opponent. Lee was reading his attack pattern and quickly adapted his
own fighting style to counter Leons attack.

It
was like fitting puzzle pieces: Lees new fighting style attack
every weakness that Leon has and countered the strength that his
fighting style has. The situation was hopeless until a jet of flame
cut between them. What the?! What is that!?

Both
of them turned their head towards the red dust cloud that enveloped
Alexander, the source of the flame. The red dust cloud diminished
rapidly, revealing a prison of crystal with Harun, beaten and
bloodied, trapped in it and Alexander dusting his coat. Lucky I
wore a scarf, he said nonchalantly. He raised an eyebrow when he
spotted Leon and Lees amazed expression. What? Did I do
something wrong?

Oh,
and you two better duck.

Lee
obeyed his instruction as a body of a Tetramand flew towards them and
knocked Leons off his feet. Sorry! Cy shouted apologetically
as his metal hand transformed back into a normal-sized hand. I
dont see you there!

The
Tetramand skidded past Alex, bringing the cursing Leon under it. He
sliced the four-armed alien in half before regaining his feet.
Friggin —————–! Waddya? Blind?!

Ouch,
Alexander stated calmly at the curse storm. Im allergic to foul
language, try again.

Ahhh
shut yer piehole! Who are you? My mom or something?

No,
but I do know how to respect myself.

IXI

About
a thousand light-years away from the battle…

Lilia
Ariel

She
covered her grey eyes as she slid down the slick bathroom wall. The
shower drizzled over her body as she cried, although no tears came
out from her eyes. Her tear was exhausted because of the long night
crying.

Get
over it
a voice said inside her head. Hes
dead and nothing can revive him.

She
shook her head. I cant, she said. I cant forget
him.

Why
did you love him? He never regarded you as a friend, let alone
acknowledging your love.

Lilia
fell silence at her own remark. It was almost true. The time when
Richard regarded her as a friend was years and years ago when his
father was still alive. After that time, he regarded everyone as
either acquaintances or as enemy.

She
often wandered which category she fell in; He often treated her as
his acquaintances, but at times, he treated her gently like a brother
would do to his little sister.

But
sometimes, he looked at her so coldly and cruelly that the stare
often haunted her dreams.

I
love him because his pain, she said slowly. He tried to take
every pain and burden from everyone around him and carry it on his
shoulder. Hes the gentlest and the most caring person that I know,
even though he tried to hide it. He never let anyone neither take
away or ease his pain, nor let anyone suffer in his place.

To
me, he was everything. When my father is divorced, he comforted me
and made me promise that the next time I cry, it is because Im
happy. But when his father died and his sister gone missing, he
didnt let me comfort him. He told me that it was his burden and no
one will bear it, except him.

Maybe
thats why I love him. I wanted to give him comfort, no matter how
small that comfort will be.

She
turned the shower off, step out from the foggy room, and put her
bathrobe on.
She opened the drawer and drew a long silver knife she managed to
smuggle from Alicia keen eyes. Her reflection started back at her
from the gleaming surface as she ran her fingers on the extremely
keen edge of the knife.

She
smiled as she positioned the tip right under the swell on her right
chest.
Then she slid it into herself, easily ripping through the creamy skin
of hers. The cold pain she had felt two times before felt like a
blessing as her consciousness slipped away from her grasp.

Her
red-blue blood flowed freely from the wound
as she drew the knife out with her last strength. She sighed
contently and let the blinding darkness took her over.

IXI

A/N:
UFO: Alien Invasion is a very nice game. Endless hours of busting
aliens oversized brains, shooting down UFOs, and developing
mountains of cool weapons for free! Try to download it sometimes,
youll never regret it.

P.S:
I got the idea of carbon-alloy sword from the aforementioned game
(named as Kerrblade in the game) and the idea of the De-Mat
cannon from Doctor Who. So if met someone that made them, can you say
thank you very much for me, please?

P.P.S:
Lilia will not be dead just yet, so dont you worry.

P.P.P.S:
Theres a new rule at school everyone! I will not
update this story until I receive 4
reviews for this chapter onwards. I need to improve and if no ones
going to help… you know what happen.