Chapter Seven: Do or Die.
Harry really hoped this one burst of emotion would not destroy the plan. He took a few seconds to calm himself and stand next to Shado. Shado closed her eyes and looked to be close to breaking down. Sara stood, unknowing what to do.
"We'll get him," Shado said.
Her tone was calm and tranquil. No one could argue with her. She watched Fyers and his men start to close ranks around the fallen body of her father. Each moment they moved closer towards him only served to make Shado's blood boil. She needed to get a good shot at him.
"Remember, what we talked about," Harry said. "Fyers is going to pay, but your father would not have wanted you to get killed by recklessly avenging him."
"I know you're right," Shado said. "But we better move quickly, otherwise, they're going to attack us, and it's going to be all over."
Shado spoke a fair amount of wisdom. Harry memorized several of the hot spots on the island. He could shift them over a fraction of an inch, in the direct path of the mercenaries. He would divide them, at least that's what Harry intended to do. He closed his eyes, murmuring something underneath his breath.
"Rose, Sara, get in position," Harry said. "Shado, if you're going to take the shot, take it when you hear the explosions."
Shado steadied her hand, aimed the bow, and got ready. They had a plan and throwing it out now would be doing her father a great disservice. Her hand steadied. One misstep and they would screw.
"Remember, we have to be in perfection position to put the plane down!" Fyers yelled. "Move it, over, it will be flying over in twenty minutes."
Harry flicked his finger. He could feel a burning sensation go through his body when expelling even a small amount of magic. The shields around the island fought Harry, but he pushed back. Everything edged a fraction of an inch over. He watched one of Fyers's men step back and hit the land mine.
An explosion had been followed by screams. The men carrying the missile launcher device allowed it to fall the ground. The dust didn't properly clear when Shado shot the arrow at Fyers, knowing she wouldn't get another shot.
Slade stepped in front of Fyers and caught the arrow in between his fingers. He peered over the bushes.
"We have company!"
Rose jumped into the battle first and foremost. Subtly wasn't really necessarily because her father knew they were here. One of the men, wounded in battle, aimed directly at Rose. Rose caught him with a spinning punt to the mouth and dropped him down onto the ground. One of the goons wrapped his arm around Rose's throat and tried to push her down to the ground. Rose snapped his arm and turned around to nail him.
Sara thought now was the moment of truth. She aimed the arrow and fired it. Maybe not to the precision of Harry, and Shado did, but it still was good, and knock the weapon out of the wrist. Harry jumped into the air, and fire three arrows in succession. Those arrows immobilized the goons they struck.
Fyers pulled himself up to a standing position, and Sara fired an arrow at the back of his leg. Sara dropped down onto the ground in front of him. She pushed the point of the arrow into his throat.
"I did what I had to do," Fyers said.
Slade made his way behind Sara. Rose blocked his attack the first time. Deathstroke caught her with a punch to the chest and started to beat down on his own daughter. Rose's legs buckled when her father nailed her.
"I've taught you everything, but you've retained nothing," Deathstroke said.
Rose shook her head and refused to give up to her father. He beat her down. She kept firing back. The young girl pushed up blocked Slade's hand. He stabbed a sword at the ground. Rose flipped up and picked up one of the arrows which had been dropped to the ground. She stabbed it at Slade. Slade blocked the arrow from entering his chest and nailed her in the chest.
"Damn it, Fyers has gotten away!"
Harry and Shado toppled the mercenaries who had tried to turn the rocket launcher against him.
"We'll get him, he can't go far," Harry said. "Unless he has transportation off of the island."
Harry ran over one of the attackers. His adrenaline started to hit a fever pitch. Shado was already a few steps ahead of him.
Slade meanwhile flipped Rose onto the ground. He came inches away from driving through her chest. Rose just barely blocked the impaling blade from going into her. She struggled underneath Slade's efforts. The cold hard steel almost nailed her in the chest.
An arrow fired from Sara's direction had been blocked the very instant Slade turned around. Rose slammed a rock into the back of Slade's head which staggered her father. Rose jumped up and caught him with a couple of punches.
"Three steps to the left!"
Slade avoided the battering ram swimming out of the tree. It smashed into another tree and toppled it over.
Rose turned around just in time to see Sara slump to the ground. She had been cut up a little bit in the battle, but all things considered, it could have been worse.
Fyers ran as fast as he could. He didn't know where this plan turned around for the worst, other than it did turn around for the worst. His beating heart grew even more rapid. He was almost to a safe spot.
"The plan's been foiled," Fyers said. "I don't know what he is but…."
The shadows flickered in front of Fyers. He could see something moving in the shadows. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the same gun he used to ruthlessly kill Yao Fei. He fired three bullets into the nothing.
Fyers moved closer into the shadows to see if he saw something. He turned around and saw the daughter of the man he killed.
"Your father brought it upon himself," Fyers said. "He murdered countless, and he would have murdered countless more if I hadn't stop him."
The arrow caught him in the side of the arm. Fyers dropped down onto the ground, onto his knees. He tried to reach for the gun, only to see the emerald-eyed intruder pick up the gun.
"Never quite got the hang out of using one of these."
Fyers looked up into those eyes and he knew he felt fear beyond everything else. His fingers started to twitch.
"Kill me," Fyers said.
"Did you really intend to help us off of the island?" Shado asked. "Or were you just buying time for the plan?"
"There's transportation, over there," Fyres responded. "I'm a man of my word, I swear."
"You killed my father," Shado said.
Fyers looked equal parts shaken and defiant when looking up towards Shado. He knew death was coming. If it wasn't at their hands, it was going to be at the hands of his employer which failed. At least, they would be quick about it, he assumed.
"I told you….."
Three arrows splattered the blood of Edward Fyers. He dropped down onto the ground. Shado stood back and lowered the bow. She had no pride in what she did, only necessity to avenge what happened to Yao Fei. She stepped back to ensure he was dead, and not just faking his own demise.
"I'm sorry," Shado said. "I understand if you wanted him to die by your hand, for all he's done, but I had to be the one to kill him."
Harry didn't say anything. He just looked over his shoulder to see whether or not Sara and Rose were coming around the corner. They got separated the second that Slade kept running.
Rose could not believe it. Once again, she was so close, but yet so far in taking down Slade. She could not believe he slipped through her fingers. She wanted to throw her head back and scream. She rushed down the path, but Slade disappeared into the night.
'Damn it, I can't believe it.'
Just because he was one of the greatest mercenaries who ever lived, didn't mean Rose was too happy about him escaping. She moved around the corner and saw a man laying down on the ground. One of Fyers, wounded, he wouldn't likely live through the night. Rose couldn't say she felt too sorry for them.
"You know, we should really stick together."
Sara stepped closer towards Rose. The two girls stopped to look around.
"You saved my life," Rose said. "But, don't get too excited because we're not done. As long as Deathstroke is still on this island, there's going to be a threat."
Rose only said this so she could figure out the situation. Anyone in their right mind could have figured out the threat of Deathstroke. The tandem attack from Sara and Rose only managed to cause him to flee. Rose entered no delusions how it was only temporary.
The smell of something burning caught Rose's mind. She saw three of the men, crowded around the fire. Sara stood in front of her, holding the bow and arrow. Rose held the blade she stole from Slade in battle.
"Don't shoot us, please," one of them said. "We just want a way off of this island, just like the rest of you."
Rose didn't say anything. Sara shot her a look and by some miracle, Rose didn't jump into the battle to take them out. The older blonde took a step forward. She spent some time observing Shado and one of things she observed was she never stood in one place when aiming the arrow. Sara did most of the same.
"You want a way off this island?" Sara asked. "Do you know of a way off of this island?"
"And drop your guns," Rose said.
"Why don't you drop your weapons instead?" one of them asked.
Rose couldn't believe the gall of this man. Sara turned towards the goons and pointed her arrow at them.
"I don't think you have any say in what we do," Sara said. "You're going to need our help. Fyers would have been hunted down and killed by now."
One of the men trembled at the thought. He knew if Fyers was gone, there was no one who could protect them from anyone else on the island. The consequences were Deathstroke killing them or that mysterious green-eyed man who vexed Fyers would end up killing them.
"You're bluffing!"
Sara wasn't going to argue. She did hold a bluff. It was based off an assumption that Shado and Harry would have hunted Fyers down.
"We're going to lose our patience in a minute," Rose said. "Tell us whether or not there's a way off of the island."
Sara looked from Rose and to the man who was on the ground. He trembled out of fear. Sara almost felt bad for him, but her patience ran out about as much as Rose did. She moved closer towards the captive prisoners and encircled them.
"If you piss her off, there's nothing to hold us back. So you better talk."
"Fyers said they once we shot the plane out of the sky, we would be leaving the next day," one of them said. "I don't know….he's working for someone. That someone is going to send a ship to the island to pick him up….it might already be here. His business is done after he framed the old man."
Rose held the blade at the man's chest. Sara put a hand on the younger girl's shoulder.
"It's around the area where she got on the island," one of them said, pointing to Sara. "I don't know what it looks like, I don't even know if it's here or not. I don't know if it's ever getting here or not. That's all I know, I swear."
"You swear?" Rose asked. "Do you swear your life on the fact this information is completely accurate? It's accurate without a fault and it's not going to come back and bite you?"
The man nodded in response. He looked a second away from passing out. Rose rendered each them unconscious one at a time after she was satisfied.
"I didn't kill them," Rose said.
"You're going soft," Sara said.
Rose shrugged, maybe Sara was right. She saw some people coming up over the horizon, two of them in fact. Shado and Harry made their way around the corner. The body of Edward Fyers dragged against the ground behind of them. Rose thought it could be some kind of demented trophy of their success.
"So, he's dead," Rose said. "Looks like he took three arrows."
"I wanted to make sure he stayed dead," Shado said. "After all, he's done, you know."
"Hey, I'm not disagreeing," Rose said. "But, according to these guys, and if we can trust his word."
Rose trailed off, practically scoffing. One could tell by the tone of her voice how much she trusted the word of Fyers. Harry motioned for her to continue. Sara decided to pick up because Rose was too busy biting her tongue for many reasons.
"Where I got here, is the same way off," Sara said. "It might already be there."
Rose grew rigid. She slowly turned to Sara and locked eyes directly on her.
"Where about did you land on the island?"
Sara closed her eyes, deep in thought. She extended a finger through a pathway. It was through a general area, but she was pretty sure she remembered it. She had been dragged to shore and locked up for she didn't even know how long.
The moment Sara pointed it out, Rose made her way through the other direction. Harry, Sara, and Shado looked at each other and all of them thought the same thing.
Deathstroke was going to make a break for it and leave them on the island. They followed Rose a few steps behind. The last thing any of them wanted was for her to get killed.
One gentleman, dressed in ragged robes, stumbled through the trees. He heard rumors Fyers had his escape plan over here somewhere. He noticed it, a vessel which was several miles off of the coast of Lian Yu. He could barely see it through the mist.
'I'm getting out of here. Don't care about anyone else.'
He took approximately three steps before getting knifed in the back. The eager mercenary dropped down to the ground, blood splattering out of his mouth.
Deathstroke pulled the knife away from the man's shoulder blades and took a step away from him. He left the man laid out on the ground, blood spilling in every direction.
"You found it," Deathstroke said. "It's a shame Fyers won't see the island alive."
Deathstroke took half of a step over towards the edge of the rocks. He would have to navigate through the waters for a short while on foot. He measured the distance he would need to jump to the edge of the ship. The moment he got out of here, it would be smooth sailing from here.
"You're not forgetting something, are you?"
Deathstroke turned around and saw Rose rushing after him. The mercenary responded with a smile.
"Congratulations, you've passed the test," Deathstroke said. "I've never been more proud of you in my life."
The look of discontent spreading over Rose's face showed how much she detested the pride. She stood on the edge in front of Slade. Now he was up close and personal with her, the warrior didn't quite know what to do. Should she attack him?
"I've passed your test," Rose said. "How many times have you tried to kill me?"
"You're still alive," Slade said. "If you were dead, I would have nothing more to do with you. But, you live, and that's impressive, even if you had a little assistance from them. It's a pity they're going to perish on this island. But, that's the price they're going to have to pay for costing me my money."
Rose didn't attack. She wanted to know whether or not her father was being on the level, or this was one final attempt to get inside of her head.
"Come here, my daughter, it's time to go."
Did Slade really want a hug? Rose wondered if he got knocked in the head too hard. She took a half of a step next to Slade and paused a half of a second later.
"Leave them behind," Slade said. "I'm sure your mother would want to see you, she must have been worried."
Rose started to breathe and set her jaw very calmly. She pushed herself forward, and suddenly, the blade slipped from her sleeve and almost stabbed into Slade. Slade blocked her hand and twisted her down onto the ground. Rose had been pushed down onto her knees by him.
"I gave you a chance to walk off this island willingly," Slade said. "Make no mistake about it, I don't…"
Slade dodged three arrows, all while holding Rose in an arm hold. He turned towards them, holding a knife at her throat, the same knife she tried to stab him with.
The thunderclouds rolled in, but Slade ignored that. He turned his attention to the young warrior and his three companions, while also keeping half of a gaze. The storm started to roll through, and if he wanted to safely get out of here, he would have to move quickly.
"The legends are true," Slade said. "But, are you really him, or do you just resemble him?"
"Drop Rose," Harry said.
"I don't think I'll do that, kid," Slade said.
Harry tried not to be insulted by the kid comment. It was a good thing at the very least Slade didn't call him boy. He would have been really angry for obvious reasons.
"We've already killed Fyers, most of his men are dead," Harry said. "And you're going to follow him because don't think I forgot what you did to me."
"Nothing personal, kid, just simply business," Slade said. "I don't know if you're him. But, you're something….something I don't want to deal with. If you ask me, you're a monster who belongs on this island to rot for the rest of his days."
"Sara and Shado don't belong on this island," Harry said.
"No, but they've been infected," Slade said. "And I will be damned if I allow my daughter to be infected by the likes of you."
Harry was pretty sure he had found himself at the end of the world's deadliest shovel speech. He had never been on the other side of one of those.
"I'm going to ask you one more time," Harry said. "Let Rose go."
"She either stays on this island to rot with you, or she comes with me," Slade said. "So, what's it going to be? Are you going to condemn a child to hell just out of some kind of power play?"
"You were the one who brought here," Sara said. "You and your stupid tests!"
"You have quite the mouth on you," Slade said. "Don't even pretend to understand what I have to do. I won't have any of my children growing up soft. Rose is much stronger than she was, and she'll continue to be strong."
Harry hated to have to this. And his body would hate him for this. He closed his eyes.
'Accio, Rose.'
Much to Slade's surprise, Rose and the blade held to her throat had been ripped out of his grasp. She flew head over heels and landed in front of Harry. Harry staggered and dropped, slightly favoring a dislocated shoulder. He blocked out the pain and grabbed onto the sword which Slade dropped.
Slade had a secondary backup blade. He looked towards the adversary, a small smile spreading over his face.
"Have it your way, boy."
The two fighters rushed together. Harry avoided the blade from slicing into his shoulder. He made Slade the aggressor.
"So, how big of a payday did I cost you?"
Harry's statement made Slade see red. Slade rushed towards Harry and tried to impale him with the sword. The sword came inches away from sticking through Harry.
Rose pulled herself to her feet. She wiped a drop of blood from her face.
"I'm fine, we need to help him," Rose said.
Harry propelled himself behind Slade and stuck the sword towards the back of his ribs. Slade blocked the attack and pushed him back. The two of them struggled in a titanic battle of wills. Neither was willing to give up any ground to the other.
"Before you die, I want you to know you've succeeded in annoying me," Slade said. "And now, it's not business because you made it that way."
There was only one fundamental flaw in Slade's plan. Harry didn't intend to die. He intended to live. His willpower was very strong and he pushed up against Slade.
Rose picked up a dagger and took aim. The dagger flew through the air and almost connected with the back of Slade's head. Slade turned around to block the incoming dagger.
Shado and Sara aimed arrows at either end. One of the arrows missed Slade. The second one, he was not so lucky to avoid. The arrow connected to the point of Slade's elbow.
Harry returned fire with a series of punches. One of the punches nailed Slade in the side of the face and caused him to be pushed back against the wall. Slade stepped back and came back with a sweeping attack. Harry flipped over onto his feet to avoid Slade.
He held two knives in hand. Harry avoided the attacks and deflected Slade's attack. He flipped over Slade's charging attack. Slade flung two of the knives towards Harry's head. Harry dodged it.
"I'm not going to give up."
Slade found himself surrounded on all sides. He reached into his sleeve and pulled out a remote device, before pressing a button.
Harry could have swore at what Slade did when something from the pushes sent a miniature rocket forward. Sara, Shado, Rose, and Harry all went their separate ways. The rocket nailed the ground and triggered one of the land mines.
Slade ignored them and made his way to the edge. The rocks became slippery underneath him. He adjusted his footing and barely avoided collapsing down on the rocks. Harry jumped on the rocks, hovering over them. He smashed the pathway to the ship.
"Either you move or I'll walk over you!" Slade yelled.
Slade aimed the sword straight between Harry's eyes. Harry blocked the sword a second later. Two arrows caught Slade, one of them pinning him down onto the rocks which cracked underneath him.
The storm clouds rolled in and a bolt of lightning came down. The bolt struck the ship which had been brought to the island. The ship started to rock in the storm.
'No, not when I'm this close.'
Slade tried to rip himself out of the position and make a run for the ship. Rose jumped onto the rocks and caught Slade with a kick while he was weakened. Rose pulled the sword away from Slade's hand and shoved the sword into his chest. The rocks cracked beneath both of them.
He dropped into the water, with the waves flipping him over. Rose almost slid underneath, but Harry caught her, preventing her from going back into the water.
Shado and Sara walked back to the edge of the shore, but they could see the waves rising. The waves rocked the ship with the rope tying it back snapped it. They watched their only attempt to get off the island slowly slipping away from them.
"We have to save the ship," Rose muttered.
She couldn't see Slade's body through the storm. Harry backed up with both of the girls, the storm continuing to ravage the see.
"We need to find shelter," Harry said. "There's no way we're going to make it out now."
"I was afraid of that," Sara said.
They back off towards the nearest shelter, the prison which Fyers held them in. This time they entered it willingly and watched as the storm raged on.
Sara put her hands on the outside of the window. It was almost like the island itself didn't want them to leave. It sounded stupid, but at the same time, what other explanation did they have? They were so close to getting off the island and finding their way home.
"Is it just me, or does this island not want us to leave?" Sara asked.
"I wouldn't be surprised," Harry said. "I have some good news, though…..in all of this."
Sara was going to take it. She turned around and saw the black book she had been handed before going through the island. She took it into her hands.
"Not sure how good it's going to do me if we can't get off of the island," Sara said.
Harry smiled and put his hand on Sara's. She leaned closer towards him and frowned.
"It's blank," Sara said.
Harry put his finger on the edge of the paper. The energy coursed over the book and made the pages look more visible. It only seemed to be visible in close proximity to Harry.
"Some of these names…that guy donated millions of dollars to Starling City's orphanages," Sara said. "But some of these other people….they're shady. I heard my father talking about them. They paid off."
"It looks like your usual group of white-collar criminals," Harry said. "I've know the type. Even the ones who have a clean reputation, the ones who donated a lot of money. They either want to make up for the rotten things they do or buy themselves favor unless they get in trouble."
Shado stepped outside of the doorway.
"So, how are you feeling?" Harry asked. "Loaded question, but….."
Shado shook her head and walked closer towards Harry. "I'm beginning the healing process. I don't know if my father would have wanted to be buried on this island. But the very least, I can do is give him a proper burial, if something prevents us from leaving."
It went without saying they had to get out of here.
"When the storm subsides, we can look at the damage," Harry said. "Hopefully, there's enough of it that can be salvaged."
"I did it!"
Rose's triumphant yell made Harry wonder what she did. He slid away from Sara and walked off. The two of them followed Harry down the hall. Rose stood on the outside of an office with the door swung open.
"Fyers's office?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, it took me a while to figure out how to get it open," Rose responded. "If you want to take a look at it, we should see if there's anything in there we can use."
Harry stepped inside of the office. His desk had some maps and coordinates which were scrawled on the paper, and then crossed out, rather hastily. He looked around the office and fell on some radio equipment. Harry tried to access it.
"Locked," Harry said. "And the access code died with Fyers….we can't exactly find out who is giving his marching orders either."
"If only we had it," Rose said. "We can send a message, and get off this island."
"We can still salvage the ship," Shado said. "Or maybe there's equipment we can salvage from the ship. Fyers must have had something useful on the ship if he intended to use it to leave. And Slade was going to use it as well."
Rose's expression darkened when she took a deep breath in response. She had been reminded about her father. Just because she saw him slipping underneath the water, did not mean Slade was dead. She refused to believe he had been killed.
"Yes, if only," Harry answered, frowning and leaning off to one side.
The quartet shuffled through the items on the desk. Harry had been curious to see whether or not the coordinates had any meaning. He shifted through the documents on the desk.
"I found something."
Sara lifted an item off of the box. It had a crude carving of a dragon carved on the edge of the box. She tried to open it. It remained stuck despite her best efforts.
"Let me try," Shado said. She tried to pry the box open. The box refused to open no matter her best efforts. "Maybe you should try?"
Harry's curiosity piqued when looking at the box. Shado gave him a long gaze before passing off the box to Harry. The box pressed into the palm of Harry's hand. The moment it touched.
"Stand back," Harry said. "Just in case."
"What can be in a box that size?" Sara asked.
Shado jumped in to answer. "You'd be surprised. The smallest containers can be the most dangerous."
The storm outside started to let up a little bit. All of them didn't pay attention to what was going on outdoors. They all watched with bated breath when Harry nudged the box.
"You can't open it either?"
The box sprung open and a bright light engulfed them throughout the room. Harry slid the item out of the box and a medallion came out of the box. He could feel a brand new power rise through his body. It was like something primal was keeping out.
He turned over the medallion and much to no one's surprise, the same drawing of the dragon had been superimposed on the medallion.
"You're glowing," Sara said. "And you're floating."
Harry let the medallion slid back onto the table and dropped down onto the ground. He felt a rush of energy through him. Already, Harry wondered what the medallion was all about.
It also didn't escape the attention of Harry and the girls the dragon etched on the medallion had the same color skin tone of Harry.
"It's true, it exists," Shado said. "The medallion, the one which can be wielded by a select few, one of them at least, one of seven."
"Great, I guess you got to collect them all to have the ultimate power," Rose said, slightly sarcastic in her words.
"Actually that's precisely what the legend states," Shado said.
Rose shut up and Sara smiled at her. Harry only barely paid attention to the medallion. Seven medallions, seven was the most magically powerful number of them all. Harry vowed to keep a close eye on the medallion.
"Let's check to see what we can salvage."
Harry slid the medallion back into the box. It snapped shut and he put it back into the desk drawer. He turned around, and lead the way outside with Sara, Shado, and Rose following.
The Master of Death had a feeling there were powers which he did not understand, and powers he could not even imagine. The moment he touched that medallion, he felt something, but it was just a passing feeling.
Chapter Eight: Arrangements.
After the storm ended, the group made their way to the edge of the island. They were afraid what they were going to see after the storms. Harry, Rose, Shado, and Sara, all of them were on their guard. None of them were on their guard more than Rose Wilson.
Slade vanished into the depths of the ocean and there was no hint where he had gone. She didn't see any body. Rose almost convinced herself there was no way Slade was going to survive the storm. The key word being almost because Rose knew better. Her father was presumed dead numerous times. He told her one important thing. If there was no body, that meant there was still hope the person involved was still out there.
Even if there was a body, the person still had a chance to survive. All kinds of deceptions occurred from those and there was no one who was better at deception than Slade. Rose had been half distracted, and saw the boat, hovering in the middle of the ocean. A huge part of it had been ripped away.
"Well, things could have been worse," Sara said.
"That's an interesting way of looking at things," Shado said.
A couple of steps brought Harry closer to the edge of the ship. He moved in behind Rose, who almost stepped back, mouth hanging open in shock. Harry put his hand on Rose's shoulder and steered her back away from the ship.
"No sign of him," Rose said.
Harry nodded in response, he really didn't know what to say. He could have repaired the ship if he only had full access to his powers. Harry's mind drifted back to the medallion back at their new temporary hope. He left it on the desk, and he wondered if it could help him restore his powers, or if he just had to get off of the island completely to restore them.
The first people Harry checked for was to see if anyone had made his way to the ship. He saw some supplies on the ship, which had not dropped to the bottom of the ocean. Harry's doubt they were not going to be allowed back on this ship reached. Those supplies were meant for Fyers and his men.
Shado and Rose helped haul one of the crates out. Harry made his way into the ship. He could see the damage around the ship. Cracks appeared in the foundation. Sara walked a couple of steps behind Harry.
"So, is there any hope we can fix this thing?" Sara asked. "Or are we completely and totally screwed?"
"There's always hope," Harry answered. "Help me get these supplies out of here."
Sara nodded and helped Harry pick up the crate. The two of them made their way outside. At least, if they were going to be stuck on the island, they had some supplies. And they hadn't combed every single inch of what Fyers had stashed, so there was that.
The prison which was used to once house the prisoners of Lian Yu was a temporary base, at least until they could fix the ship.
"The ship is still mostly intact," Harry said. "We could be able to fix it, give us a couple of months, give or take."
"So a couple more months on this island?" Sara asked.
Leaning forward, Harry put a hand on Sara's. She smiled as he guided her to the ship to see if they could get the supplies.
"I'm going to have to move the ship in so we can work on it," Harry said. "And it's only a couple of months if we can't find a way to get a message off of the island. There's something up there in the atmosphere…..which is preventing us from getting out of here."
"Seems like it, doesn't it?" Sara asked. "I don't care how insane it seems, but the island has a mind of its own."
A chuckle escaped Harry's throat. "Sorry, I'm not laughing at you. You might be more right than you ever could think, you know."
"Oh, I do," Sara said. "Believe me, I do."
Looking over her shoulder, Sara made a split second decision of what to do. Rose and Shado were busy securing things at camp. They had to find any of Fyers's men still stranded on the island as well. A great deal of them had died. They managed to secure his little weapon as well. It was only good for a couple of shots, one of them delivered by Slade remotely.
Whatever he was doing already had passed.
"I'd like to talk to you."
Sara had been thinking about this for some time. The high of being alive put her in a very good mood, even though she was stuck on the island. At least, she was stuck on the island with some good company which could relax her. Sara considered her options.
"Oh, you do?" Harry asked her.
"Yes, I do," Sara said. "Away from Shado and Rose...I want to ask your opinion on something, and I don't want you to discount it until you hear it completely. It seems a bit…weird."
Harry lightly cupped Sara's face and leaned closer towards her. She anticipated the kiss which came next, which reassured her and invigorated her. Tingles spread through her body before Harry pulled away.
Seconds passed before Harry and Sara entered the privacy of the ship, under the pretext of taking a look of the ship. IT wasn't as bad as he could be. A few more supplies lingered on the ship, but they could take care of it.
"So, I was thinking about where we stand," Sara said.
"I would have liked for you wait to dump me until we escaped the island, that way things are less awkward," Harry said, half-smiling.
"No, no, it's nothing like that," Sara said. "I was just thinking about Rose, and how…irritated she was by the fact we're sleeping together….or slept together once…rather….and perhaps the fact we might sleep together again."
"Was that an invitation?" Harry asked. Sara looked at him, unable to suppress the smile off of his face."And yes, I noticed Rose was a bit….she's been under a lot of stress. She's gone through a lot of her life."
He didn't really need to tell her twice. Sara took a couple of seconds to look at Harry, wondering what more to say to him. She made a split second decision of what to say to him.
"Rose and Shado, they've both went through a lot," Sara said. "Just like….well just like you helped me relax….we helped each other relax. I don't know why I'm even asking this but…..we're in this together, so shouldn't we be in this together completely?"
"So, are you saying what I think you're saying?" Harry asked.
"I'm saying you should fuck Rose and Shado because they both need to get laid."
Seconds passed before Harry looked at her. Sara could not believe she came to this conclusion, to be honest.
"I….kind of thought about helping them out myself," Sara said. "Because I can go both ways…if you catch my drift."
Harry smiled and leaned towards her.
"I didn't want you to think things had to be exclusive," Sara said. "Plus...I don't know…you just seem like the kind of guy who can handle it."
Seconds passed and Harry leaned closer towards her.
"Have you discussed it with Shado and Rose?" Harry asked. "That you're willing to share me with them."
"Hey, if you have no problem sharing me with other women, I don't have a problem share you with them," Sara said. "Besides, it's a necessity to survive on this island. Both physically and mentally."
Harry put a hand underneath his chin, leaning back and looked towards Sara. She said a lot of things which made a lot of sense, to be honest. He turned back towards Sara.
"You know a deserted island isn't exactly a place where I expected to build a collective. Not, that I'm really complaining about it."
"A collective?" Sara asked.
"You know, a group of beautiful women who are with one powerful male," Harry said. "Or it could be a group of women who are with powerful women or any other combination. Even if those are the two most common collectives back where I come from…given out there are about one male to every about four or five men."
The statistics might have been skewed after the world. A lot of the able-bodied males and a few of the women had been killed. Harry didn't really pay attention to that point, he just continued his study on the veil.
"Well, maybe," Sara said. "You do deserve it."
She realized what she said. Harry raised an eyebrow towards her. Sara put her hands on her hips and leaned closer towards Harry.
"I still stand by the fact we would have gotten killed," Sara said. "And I really need to step up my training."
Just because Fyers and his goons left the island, it didn't mean they were completely out of the woods just yet. Sara really hoped she would be able to step up her abilities sooner rather than later.
"Yeah, I do as well," Harry said. "Especially if my magic isn't going to return anytime soon."
"So, we better go, right? Shado and Rose might be concerned we got attacked or something."
Harry could hear Shado coming around the corner. He moved out towards her on the ship. The woman stood at the edge of the rocks. Harry held some rope and pulled the ship further into secure it. He just hoped there wasn't another storm like this one.
"There's not a problem, isn't there?" Shado asked.
"There's a radio on the ship, but it's completely fried," Sara said. "Some of the components of it could be salvaged. We really should see what we can get out of there. See what we can get working."
Shado answered with a nod. She stared at Sara for a moment. Sara wondered if she had been figuring out she knew Sara was hiding something. She had to be perceptive, anyone like her was very perspective.
"So, there's not another reason why you took so long?" Shado asked.
Harry jumped forward to answer her. "We're just discussing a couple of things. We'll tell you about it when we get all of these supplies into our temporary base."
Nodding in response, Shado smiled. It seemed like it was fair enough. If she guessed correctly, it was obvious what they might have been talking about. Harry had all of the qualities, to inspire people, mostly women, to open their mind to new experiences. All dynasties had to start so where, and if he was the reincarnation, then it would begin as well.
"Okay," Shado said. "Maybe we should wait for this conversation to happen when we get back, so we can talk to Rose properly."
All parties agreed with that. Harry, Shado, and Sara grabbed a few more supplies out from the ship, getting as much as they could. It would now be down to repairing the ship or trying to send a message out. Or signaling a plane flying above Lian Yu, with the flare guns they found amongst the boxes.
Grateful as he might have been, Oliver Queen looked very nervous with where he was. He leaned back against the wall. After being moved from the prison area, into the main cabin, Oliver had not really done anything, to be honest. And his only company, other than Ivo who came in occasionally, was the Bookworm. She buried herself in her research and was not one for pleasant conversation
"You know, you should take a break," Oliver said.
She snapped the book shut, only long enough to look Oliver. "When you change the world, there's no breaks."
The coldness coming through her voice was very obvious. It caused chills to come down Oliver's spine. He looked towards the woman a few seconds later.
"Did you hear anything about when we're arriving, where Ivo tells us we're going to arrive?" Oliver asked.
"You want to return to your cozy mansion, don't you?" the Bookworm asked. "Well, I don't know. And you know I'm not happy about it any more than you are."
Discontent entered the woman's voice even more than ever before. Oliver's eyes drifted towards her. Her cold eyes returned towards the book and looked at it.
"All of those people downstairs, it's awful," Oliver said. "I don't know how anyone can sleep at night."
"Very soundly considering it's not me whose suffering."
Oliver looked towards her with a raised eyebrow. And people called him selfish?
"They're criminals, monsters, dregs of society, they deserve it," the Bookworm responded. "I'm very lucky not to be roped in with them. You're very lucky to be important enough to be up here"
"Do you think they really deserve it, though?" Oliver asked.
"Does it really matter?" the Bookworm asked. She flipped through another page, finding something very interesting. She took out a slip of paper and marked it. "If you argue against what's happening down there, then you're going to end up with them, or worse. You know what's worse than being in that prison."
"The Basement?" he asked.
"Yes," the Bookworm said. "Queen, make no mistake about it, I can tolerate you. You were unfortunate enough to get shipwrecked in the wrong part."
"If I didn't get picked up by the AMAZO, I would have died," Oliver said.
The Bookworm put the book down. She looked oddly somber when walking across the room. Her eyes had something in them which Oliver never said before.
"Death isn't the worst thing in the world. Life in misery is worse. You died, it's over. There are no more bad memories. There's nothing after the end. No more suffering. All over."
She turned around and returned to the book. She flipped through the notes in the back of the book.
"Your family and friends may miss you, for a little bit, if you're fortunate enough to have friends or family," the Bookworm said. "I wouldn't know, but you obviously do. And if you help Ivo, he will be happy. It's his life's work, finally completed."
"Why is he after this Mira….Miru….this serum thing?" Oliver asked.
"Mirakuru, it's the Japanese's answer to the fabled super soldier serums used by the Germans and the United States during World War II," The Bookworm responded. "It's a wonder drug, which will restore the strength and the abilities of anyone who uses it, and return them with optimal health….but….."
"But?" Oliver asked.
"Nothing."
Oliver frowned, the Bookworm was hiding some valuable information for reasons which eluded him. A door opened up and Ivo stepped inside towards Oliver.
"So, did you find anything?" Ivo asked the Bookworm.
The Bookworm opened the book. "We're close. Most of the serum has been brought to a secure place to be destroyed. One submarine never made it to base. Scholars believe the sub sunk to the bottom of the island….some island very close to China."
Ivo leaned forward to look over the information the book. Something was about to break, and he couldn't wait for it. Excitement swam in the eyes of the older man. The Bookworm slid back on the chair and looked up at the man in question.
"Excellent work," Ivo said. "Keep it up, and we'll find the formula in no time…I can still fix this, I can save the world."
"You know me, I'm always happy to help."
Oliver sensed a fair amount of detachment coming from the voice of the Bookworm. She had been through something traumatizing in the past, which lead her onto this ship. Then again, maybe he didn't know, maybe he didn't have the answers.
"And Mr. Queen, I need to have a word with you, so follow me if you please."
No sooner did Oliver have these thoughts, Ivo wanted to talk to him. He motioned and Oliver followed. He would have to do what Ivo said if he wanted to see the light of day again. Ivo chaperoned him down to the edge of the stairway. Oliver frowned, and he heard something from above. The sound of a drill whirling, the sound of someone groaning in pain, and it was very much something out of a horror movie.
"Don't worry about what else goes on the ship, just focus on the role you have to play, Mr. Queen,"
Oliver nodded, knowing what battles to choose properly. He did have a question.
"I don't really know what you want me to do."
"I need you to be my eyes and ears out there," Ivo said. "I need you to keep an eye on them….make sure they don't stray from the cause. My men are loyal, but….temptation can be a dangerous mistress."
"Are you sure if it's your men you need to worry about?" Oliver asked. "Didn't you hire them?"
"I've had them recommended to me by a very credible associate," Ivo answered. "Rest assure, the less you know, the better. Ignorance will be your key, Oliver Queen. All you need to know is…"
Silence started when the Butcher made his way inside. Oliver came face to face with a man who beat him half to death some time ago. The feeling of disgust was very mutual. The man's knuckles clenched together.
"What's he doing here?" he asked.
"He's here on my invitation."
The Butcher's body language showed a very angry man. Ivo frowned and motioned the man to follow him, over towards the corner, away from Oliver. Oliver knew he shouldn't follow, shouldn't try to eavesdrop, but at the same time, he was very curious to what they were saying.
He only Ivo say "remember who my benefactor is." After that conversation was done, Ivo and the Butcher walked forward. Oliver frowned when the two of them moved closer towards him.
"The Butcher is going to show you what needs to be done, he'll take care of you," Ivo said. "Won't you...Captain?"
The Butcher fiddled with a knife on his belt and it looked like he would like nothing better other than to plunge it into the man's neck.
"Don't worry, kid, I'll take good care of ya. None of them will touch a hair on your head when you're around….just follow my lead, and you'll be just fine as long as we need you."
Ivo smiled and gave the Butcher one more look of discontent. Butcher's knuckles whitened and released in anger. He put a hand on Oliver's shoulder and nearly forced him to buckle.
'He'll know his place. Unless he wants to see the basement. He might be the Captain, but these men know where their next meal is coming from if they want their next meal.'
Shuffling inside the next room turned Ivo's attention. He came face to face with the Bookworm, who lingered halfway outside of the doorway.
"Professor, I have something….you might want to see it. I think I have a good idea where it might be….or at least where we can find out."
Ivo nodded and moved towards his dutiful servant. He knew the girl had a thirst for knowledge which could not be satisfied by any means. It was best to keep her close by, to feed her scraps, so that knowledge seeking wouldn't be used against him.
Regardless, she looked hungry, hungry for more knowledge, so it was best to indulge her.
"Bookworm, what is it?"
Rose bent down over Fyers's communication equipment. She wasn't broken up by the man's death, he deserved to be killed. But, it was making their life a lot easier. She had to break up the encryption somehow. Rose pushed a dial inside of the machine and started to tap into it.
She barely heard the knock on the door which brought her out of her work. Rose climbed up to her feet, and saw Sara standing in the doorway, waiting for her.
"So, any luck?" Sara asked.
"Does it look like I have any luck?" Rose asked. "Sorry, it's not your fault. It's not anyone's fault….just because we have supplies for a few months, doesn't mean I want to stay on the island for that long."
"Believe me, I know," Sara said. "Do you regret it?"
"Not leaving with my father?" Rose asked. Sara nodded. "I'd rather rot than leave with him."
Strong words coming from Rose, and given what she said so far, Sara couldn't blame her for saying just as much. She just hoped Rose would be in a very good mood and come and talk to them. Otherwise, there was going to be a problem with them. She knew Rose had an attraction to Harry, although whether or not he was the only man which didn't revolt her, Sara didn't know.
'I'm not even sure if I could get a straight answer, even if I asked her. Oh well, it's time to take the plunge, one way or another.'
"Do you think I can talk to you?"
Rose raised her eyebrow. Her hands pushed against the edge of the machine which she was working on. The sparks started to fly when she couldn't get the right wire in the right place. Defeated, Rose threw her hands down against her hips.
"Sure, I might as well," Rose said. "I've been trying to figure out a way to send the message. Maybe a long walk will help me clear my head?"
Sara thought of something else which could help clear Rose's head. Both girls moved out in the hallway, and into the makeshift quarters which Harry had set up. Shado already had been sitting on the bed, and she beckoned for Rose to come over.
"So, we're all here?" Shado asked.
"We all are now," Harry said. "So, we've been through a lot on this island."
"That's for sure," Rose said. "I really wish we could have found a way off of the island."
"It's not over, yet," Harry said.
She smiled, glad someone could keep the optimism on this particular island. Rose looked from Harry to Shado to Sara…..and she thought something was up.
"I understand you are having problems with me and Harry…"
"Oh, really, we're still on about this," Rose said.
Rose's expression, the smile based on Harry's optimism, had been failed. She knew Harry and Sara were sleeping together. It didn't really mean she liked having it rubbed in her face all of the time.
"It's not what you think it is," Sara said. "We actually…"
"You remember what I told you about Harry, right?" Shado asked.
"Yes, the Dragon thing, I understand," Rose said. "And are you trying to tell me he's destined to have some kind of harem of women?"
To be perfectly honest, Rose didn't know what to think. She was kind of intrigued in the prospect of being in the midst of a harem full of women, but also, she didn't know. It was just be conceding to some kind of consolation prize in her mind, no matter how much she wanted...
'Oh God, am I really considering this?' Rose asked. 'I must be losing my mind here….fuck me, fuck me sideways.'
Rose blinked and shook her head.
'Wrong choice of words,' Rose thought. 'It's not going to help me at all.'
Sara cleared her throat and put a hand on Rose's. "Rose, there's going to be some tough times on the island. And as long as we're here, we need to help each other deal with it. If we don't…."
"I know, but there are other ways to deal with it, then pity sex," Rose said.
The temperature in the room dropped a few seconds later. Harry moved ever so closer towards Rose and started to close the gap between the two of them. She backed up against the wall, breathing heavily when Harry came very close towards her.
'Damn, he's really….he's really making it hard to say no.'
"It's no pity," Harry said. "If you don't want it, I'm not going to twist your arm. That's your choice...Sara and I just figured….."
"The thing is, you don't have me figured out, and you don't know what I want."
Now, she was being stubborn. Shado started to open her mouth, but Sara put a hand on Shado's face.
"I appreciate you want me to feel involved, but I'm glad you two were able to help each other," Rose said. "And I'm going to help all of us by finding a way off of the island."
Her head might have seemed a little foggy. The thoughts of what Harry could do to her, especially if she got out of line, excited her.
"You shouldn't deny what you truly want deep down," Shado said. "It's going to be a lot harder to cope."
Rose closed her eyes, not really denying the fact that Shado was right.
"Maybe, what you want and what I want are too different things," Rose said. "I….I need to think this through for a little bit."
Sara could watch her getting very close to breaking and was about ready to take drastic action. Shado and Harry held her back and prevented her from leaving.
"It's a journey she needs to take on her own," Shado said.
"Yes, she does," Harry said. "Either she'll decide she wants this, or she doesn't want this. It wouldn't be a good idea to force it, especially if she doesn't really want this."
Sara leaned closer back and watched Rose leave, with the girl slamming the door behind her. She sighed, and Sara tried to look at the positives. At least they had a bedroom this time, even though they were still on Lian Yu. She closed her eyes and counted to ten before taking a deep breath. Rose's stubbornness made Sara close to losing her temper.
'She is salty because I'm with Harry. And then, she's salty because she has an opportunity to get Harry. Is she still mad that I won? Well, I didn't win, it isn't exactly a contest. I just happened to be in the right place, at the right time.'
Shado put a hand on Sara's shoulders and started to lightly rub them. Her skilled hands made Sara relaxed a little bit, even though her frustration increased.
"That girl just frustrates me sometimes," Sara said. "She can be pretty direct forward when she wants to be, but she doesn't want to in other ways."
"A tortured soul often hides behind an abrasive mask," Shado said. "So, you're ready?"
"You're going along with this?" Sara asked.
"Of course," Shado said. "I wish I would have been the one to lead the charge alongside Harry, but, we have to make do. She does as well, and you know she does."
Sara smiled. A long time ago, Sara wouldn't have even considered entering an arrangement like this. Being on the island made Sara change her perspective on how life would be lived. Now, she was ready to appreciate life, and they needed to stand together.
"She'll come around," Shado said. "Don't worry."
Shado broke the ice and leaned in to kiss Sara on the lips. Sara returned the kiss without any pause. It was obvious this was not the first time Shado did this, and this wasn't the first time Sara had kissed another girl. Maybe one of the few times she did it sober, but not the first time she kissed another girl.
"And we're neglecting the man of the hour," Shado said.
Harry smiled and beckoned Shado to come forward. He wrapped her up in a tight embrace and leaned in to give her a kiss. Shado gently gripped the back of his head and eased her tongue deeper into Harry's mouth. Their mouths joined together along with the tongue.
Sara sneaked in from the other side and kissed Harry on the side of the neck while Shado kissed him from the front. Both beautiful women had been pinned to Harry. They guided him down onto the bed.
Both women pinned themselves to either side. Sara unbuttoned Harry's shirt and caressed his upper body. Shado kissed away at his upper body and slowly made her way down towards his belt, undoing it to reveal the treasure underneath.
"And the legends for once understated something," Shado said. "That to me is amazing."
Shado locked eyes to Harry's large cock which sprang into the air. She licked her lips and slowly moved over towards him. The stunning beauty kissed all the way down the edge of his cock, slipping a few inches into her mouth and sucking on him hard.
Harry sat up straight to get a further look at what Shado was doing. Shado pushed her mouth down to the base of his manhood and sucked him extremely hard. Her eyes locked onto his from this particular position made Harry's loins ache even more.
Sara got on her hands and knees on the bed, having stripped off her clothes. Her perfect body had been exposed to Harry. Harry leaned in and slid two fingers between Sara's legs and started to pump his way inside of her.
Talented fingers pushed into Sara's smoldering hot depths. Her thighs closed together and released. Harry buried himself into the depths of her body. A feeling of pure pleasure rushed through her. Harry now had much more time to explore, and also this bed was a far more pleasurable surface then the cave.
"Mmm, Harry, you really know what spots drive me insane!" Sara yelled.
Speaking of delving deep into something, Shado brought her mouth down around Harry's throbbing cock and released it with a fluid motion. She saturated his manhood with her salvia, giving him a full-service job. She grabbed a handful of balls.
'Better than I expected,' Shado thought. 'I'm going to need him inside me soon. I'm going to be nuts if I don't get a piece of him.'
Now, she got a really big piece. Shado slid down to the base, wrapping her lips up. Harry took the hand which he didn't finger Sara with and pushed Shado's warm mouth down around his throbbing hard cock.
"Mmmm," Shado moaned.
Those sounds were like music to Harry's ears. Both women moaned, even though Shado's moans were a bit stifled thanks to the huge cock being drilled into her mouth.
Sara ground her pussy onto Harry's fingers. The feeling of her warm cunt stretching around Harry's probing fingers made her feel good. She was cumming so much, it was hard to feel it.
Harry retracted his fingers from her pussy and caused her to drop on the bed with an orgasm which rocked her body. Speaking of rocking someone's mind, Harry was about ready to. He turned his full and undivided attention to Shado, at least for the moment.
The beautiful woman blew Harry something fierce. She pushed her lips down around him and released his cock with a sexual suction. The goddess reached between Harry's legs and felt his balls, felt how much they weighed in her hands. She only kept smiling and kept sucking Harry something fierce.
"Fuck," Harry groaned. "You're so good, I'm going to have to cum in your mouth."
Shado applied the right amount of pressure to cause the right amount of pleasure on Harry's swollen balls. He held onto the side of her face and began to launch his seed inside of her throat. Shado drove her throat down and sucked Harry's cock very hard.
Cum rushed down Shado's throat. She rubbed his cock as hard as possible along with his balls. Thick, juicy, blasts of sperm coated the back of Shado's throat and made her suck him down hard. Harry finished emptying the contents of his balls into Shado's throat.
As soon as Shado finished sucking Harry, Sara pounced her, and slowly stripped off Shado's shirt. Her toned upper body and firm breasts came out to play. Sara ran her hands down Shado's olive-skinned body, and moved behind, cutting her ass in her pants. Sara appreciated a nice ass as much as the neck woman, she wanted to squeeze and play with it.
Shado moaned deeply when she and Sara shared a nice, refreshing drink of the contents which blasted from Harry's balls. Sara lowered Shado back onto the bed, and climbed on top of her, slowly easing her pants.
"You're wet," Sara said.
"Wouldn't you be after you sucked him off?" Shado asked.
Sara smiled, no she would be a liar if she said she wouldn't be wet. She moved one finger down Shado's perfectly toned abs. There wasn't an ounce of fat on them. Sara stroked Shado's belly button and caused a whimper to come out of her throat.
Both women engaged in a steamy makeout session. Sara's thighs wrapped around Shado's. They had been lost into each other for a minute, but Harry grabbed them and gently pulled them away from each other.
"Don't forget about the reason why you've been brought together," Harry said.
Harry indulged in both of their beautiful bodies in turn. He stroked their dripping sexes and got both of them mewling for him. He alternated between kissing them both.
Shado closed her eyes and felt the bursts of pleasure spread over her body. Her loins ached for release. There was more than an aching of release. Harry's fingers slowly stroked her, and then moved closer towards Sara.
Sara opened her thighs wide for Harry. If he wanted to start eating her out, then Sara certainly wasn't going to hold back. Her pussy hungered for his touch one more time.
Harry slipped his tongue inside Sara while fingering Shado in turn. He delved deeper inside of the beautiful blonde beneath him, and she moaned.
Shado turned on her head and kissed Sara. She increased the play by taking one of Sara's nipples between her fingers and pinching at it. Sara responded by moaning into her mouth.
This bevy of female flesh increased Harry's desire. He grabbed onto Sara's ass, to further dig into her loins. She pushed her hips up and met Harry's delicious pussy eating.
Her hips clenched Harry and released a steady stream of clear juices. Harry smiled and pulled away from Sara and left her both satisfied along with wanting more. Shado beckoned for him.
Shado thanked the gods above for having such a great gift. The emerald eyes flashed with hunger when disappearing between Shado's toned thighs.
Harry went down deep between Shado's legs. Her hips pushed up to meet Harry's intruding tongue, stretching out the inside of her pussy. She scissored around Harry's leg and lifted off of the bed.
"He's good," Sara managed. "Isn't he?"
Good tended to be an unfortunate understatement to what Harry was. Shado thought Harry was more than good, he was great. She held onto the back of Harry's head and guided him between her thighs. Not much guidance needed, as Harry prepared Shado for her ultimate gift, touching all of those great spots which needed to be touched.
Sara wasn't denied or ignored anymore though. Harry shoved his fingers inside of Sara's gripping womanhood. She tightened around him and released a nice pleasurable flood down Harry's fingers. Harry pushed his fingers deep inside of Sara and caused her eyes to flush over.
"Yes, he's good," Shado moaned.
Harry finished her off and left her with a spectacular orgasm. Harry pulled away from her and turned around to take a taste of Sara.
Sara braced herself for the intrusion of Harry's tongue. He went down on her, slowly at first, and then picked up the pace. Sara rocked her hips up and dropped down. Harry squeezed her ass and went down between her legs.
"Very good!" Sara moaned.
Harry made sure his fingers teased Shado as well. She breathed heavily when lifting her hips and dropping them down onto the bed. Harry pushed his fingers deep inside of her and then retracted them from her. Several more intrusions dropped her up and down.
"She should get the first ride," Sara said. "Give, she hasn't had to experience yet, while I have."
"How very generous of you," Shado said.
Shado leaned back and she saw Harry rise up. His cock extended and slapped against her dripping slit. Harry put his hands on either side of her thighs and guided his length towards her opening. Shado wanted to receive this gift and thanked for it.
Harry took the plunge. Shado eagerly took Harry inside of her without any problems. His length penetrated her inch by inch. Shado didn't take a careful look at how long he was, all she knew was his cock was entering her at a very intense rate.
"Mmm, yes," Shado moaned. "It feels really good."
"You haven't felt anything yet."
Harry held onto Shado and rocked himself into her body. Her womanhood lifted up off of the bed and took Harry's intruding rod inside of her. He slowly pushed inside her body, rising and lowering out of her. Harry took a strong grab around her and pummeled her.
His words proved to be more than right. Shado arched herself back and received Harry's hard cock inside of her. His massive balls slapped against Shado's opening. She reached up and shoved more of Harry's length inside of her body.
"You feel good now, don't you?" Harry asked. "You feel better than you've ever felt."
Shado responded by grabbing onto Harry's back. She moved up and rolled her hips back towards him. She encouraged Harry's length to push into her body and bury into the depths.
Sara watched closely, a smile on her face. She pushed her fingers inside to diddle herself at the sight of Harry. The beautiful warrior in the bed underneath Harry was succumbing to his large cock. Harry's balls slapped against her womanhood.
It had never entered Shado's mind how good it felt to cum. She looked at Sara and exchanged a smile. Shado turned herself slowly, still getting fucked by Harry. She watched Sara, on her hands and knees, pussy spread. She looked so very enticing, Shado couldn't wait to dig into her womanhood.
Sara's pussy opened up to receive Shado's tongue pushed inside of her. The oral stimulation resulted in Sara's body shaking. Light moans increased in frequency. Shado grabbed Sara and buried her face, stifling her moans very so slightly.
"Eat her pussy, it tastes really good, doesn't it?" Harry asked. "Doesn't it feel good to face her talented tongue buried inside of you? Doesn't it feel really good, Sara?"
"Yes, mmm, yes, it feels really good," Sara breathed. "Eat my pussy, Shado….thank me for the gift we've given you….just like you're thanking Harry now!"
The grip tightened around Harry's engorged cock. The throbbing prick pushed deeper inside of Shado. Her wet pussy stretched around him.
Finally, Shado's face pulled away from Sara. Harry rocked his hips down to Shado and buried into her body. An amazing orgasm filled her body and caused her pussy to gush. Harry drilled into her body with a series of rapid-fire thrusts.
Harry held Shado's hips and drilled into her body. His balls slapped down against Shado and pushed deeper inside of her. He roamed his fingers down her toned body before reaching underneath Shado and clutching her ass. Harry rammed his hard cock inside of her body.
Shado saw stars the moment Harry pushed the length of his cock inside of her. He held onto Shado and rocked his manhood deeper inside of her with a few more thrusts. His balls slapped against her with a few more long thrusts.
Harry pulled out of Shado and turned towards Sara. Sara pulled herself onto Harry's lap.
"Going to have pick up the pace, I see," Sara said. "Don't worry, I know what to do."
Sara now bottomed herself down onto Harry's cock. Harry held her and played with every inch of flesh on her body. Sara rose her hips up Harry's lap and slammed down onto him.
Recovering from the orgasm took Shado a couple of minutes. The moment she recovered, she observed what Sara was doing. Her hips rose and dropped onto Harry's engorged cock. Shado's lips moistened with desire when watching Harry rise and drop onto her.
"Don't worry, you'll get your turn again soon," Sara said. "Just let me have some fun."
Shado rubbed her pussy, which already felt the vacancy of Harry's cock leaving it. It seemed much bigger from this angle, perhaps it was Shado's very horny imagination. She didn't know, but she would have loved to find out.
"Yes, right there, deeper!" Sara yelled.
"You can't have enough, can you?" Harry asked.
"No, baby, never, never with you," Sara moaned.
Harry leaned towards her and sucked her tits. Sara reared her head back and gave him a very passionate moan in response. She slammed her hips down and the orgasm went through her body.
Now, Sara had had her fill of Harry's cock, Shado climbed up on top of Harry's lap. She positioned herself onto his cock.
Harry smiled at the dark-haired warrior. "Ready to ride yourself, raw?"
Smiling, Shado dropped her down onto Harry. His massive rod penetrated her body the second Shado rose up and dropped down onto his throbbing hard cock. She squeezed and released him when bouncing up and down. Harry's hands moved to play and cup her ass. He squeezed it which made Shado slide all the way down Harry's massive rod all the way.
"This is so hot," Sara said. "Ride him, ride your Dragon!"
Shado smiled when bouncing up and down on him. She watched Sara play with herself, waiting for the next ride. Her body pushed down onto Harry and was determined to fuck herself over the edge. Harry reached around and squeezed her nipples.
"Mmm, oooh…yes!" Shado breathed.
"Cum for me ,cum harder than you've ever cum before," Harry said. "You belong to me, you worship me, don't you?"
The control exhibited by this Alpha male made her very excited. Harry grabbed Shado's ass and pushed her down onto him. She rose and dropped even harder. Shado stretched her wet pussy around Harry's massive rod when pushing it into her body.
Another orgasm was followed by yet another one. Harry bottomed his hard cock out inside of her body. His balls slapped against Shado's wet center and pulled almost all the way out of her, before shoving deep inside of her moist body. Harry rammed his hard cock inside of her wet, gripping pussy.
Soon, she would get the gift she craved. How many more times, how many more orgasms? Harry was going to guide her through all of them. Shado worked his hardening rod inside of her, stretching her completely out and retracting himself from her.
Shado came down onto him, her pussy gushing around him. She kept up with the momentum, fiercely bringing herself down onto the rod.
Sara crawled between them and licked Harry before Shado came back onto him. She smiled and moved behind Shado and worked her tongue inside of Shado's asshole. She twitched.
Harry couldn't help but plow Shado's wet pussy. His balls slapped against Shado and continuously buried himself inside of her moist, clenching center. He held Shado's hips and buried himself into her. The contraction in his balls were at hand.
The first few blasts of cum entered her body and started to fill her. Shado scissored Harry's hips and pumped herself all the way down.
"You're so amazing," Harry said. "Both of you are."
"Oh, you are as well," Shado said. "It's no less than you deserve."
The moment Harry's cock retracted from Shado. No sooner than he left, Sara's warm mouth attacked him, and Shado was soon to follow. Both of them tasted the juices coated Harry's cock, and they were ready to ride once more.
It was going to be another exciting encounter.
The aftermath left Sara and Shado both sticky and satisfied. They pinned themselves to either side of Harry, resting in bed.
"I'm glad we shared this," Shado said. "And not just Harry, but you as well Sara….you know….I'll miss this when we leave the island."
"It doesn't have to be over if you don't want it to be over," Harry said.
"We'll discuss this more when we're off of the island," Sara answered. She lightly brushed her fingertips off of Harry's abs. "I have to say if anyone was watching, they'd sure get a hell of a show."
Shado's eyes flickered through the door and something moved away from the shadows. She was certain Sara was more than correct about someone getting a hell of a show from the other end of the door. She decided to drift off, for the first good night sleep she had in a long time. And they both had Harry to thank for it.
Outside of the room, Rose slumped against the wall, closing her eyes and breathing in deeply. She came back around to apologize for blowing up. Unfortunately for her, Shado and Sara agreed with their new arrangement. Rose found herself captivated and watching, and also angry at herself for being so distracted by it.
'I really don't need...I don't need the distractions.'
'Yeah, you might not need the distractions, but the fact you're not getting any is making it very hard to focus. You're the only person on this island that isn't getting any now.'
Rose clutched onto the back of her head, in an attempt to shut up the voices in her head before they could be a problem. She really didn't need anything, not out of pity. She didn't need a participation trophy.
'But, he has a nice big cock, and he left both of those women begging for more,' Rose thought. 'Groan women…and you're just a kid….well not a kid, but you're younger than they are. And they're grown women….and….'
Freezing, Rose realized her fingers now found their way between her thighs and were starting to stroke her flesh. Her heart beating faster made her frustrated. No, she couldn't, she shouldn't, but yet she was.
'Damn it.'
Life could have been simpler if she would have just given in and not been so stubborn. Rose couldn't do it, she couldn't make it easier on herself. She just had to do it the hard way.
Rose spent a moment clearing her head and took a deep breath. She didn't need this, not at all.
For a place which was considered Purgatory, Lian Yu could have some odd beauty. At least, Sara thought about as much as sometimes. She was pretty sure others would disagree.
'I'm going to be here for the long haul, so I better make the most of being here,' Sara said. 'It's a pretty defeatist attitude to have, I get that, but what else are going to do. You either go with it, or you don't go with it.'
Harry joined next to her. Sara marked another sunrise when she was on the island.
"Rose is avoiding me," Sara said. "Is she avoiding you?"
"Yes," Harry said. "She's spending time trying to break through the encryption, and get a message out."
"They might have disabled that radio from their end," Sara answered.
Harry figured about as much. He couldn't really argue with Sara's points. All he could do was wait to see what was going to happen next. And he really hoped for something, something to fall out of the sky.
Was that what he thought he heard? The sound of a whirling helicopter from the other end of the island? Harry leaned closer, listening in as close as he could.
"I've got the bag with the flare guns," Sara said. "Should we?"
An engine backfired, and Harry realized there was not a helicopter which was going to land on the island. There was a helicopter which was about ready to crash on the island.
A loud explosion rendered, and Harry saw the helicopter go up in flames. Sara followed him about as close behind as she could go. Her heart picked up a heavier pace, beating quickly.
"Look!"
Sara turned over and they saw someone trapped underneath the wreckage. Rushing over, Harry and Sara pulled the figure out of the wreckage.
She was badly banged up from the crash. They rolled the woman over, she had dark hair, dressed in black. Harry noticed she had a sword sheathed to her body.
"Ghosts," she muttered.
Harry frowned. She was still breathing, even though blood poured from her mouth.
"Go get, Shado," Harry said. "I'll see what I can do for her."
Sara responded with a nod and ran off into the opposite direction. Harry closed his eyes, and really hoped this wouldn't come back to bite him in the ass. He knew of a couple of healing spells which could cause him to take on the burden of the person injured.
Normally, they worked well, but considering these circumstances, Harry wasn't sure he should try. The alternative showed him he had very few options.
'Focus, just enough to let her live.'
Harry channeled as much energy through his hands. His bones ached when trying to do this, and an inflaming feeling went through her body.
He pulled the mysterious woman away from death before it clutched him. And now Harry was the one who felt like he went through a helicopter crash. He heard voices yelling frantically, trapped inside of a chamber. He stepped forward and blacked completely out.
The woman in the wreckage's eyes slowly opened, just in time to see two figures standing over her and a third collapsed on the ground. She wasn't completely out of the woods.
Nyssa was certain she closer to death than she ever had been before.