Chapter Eighty Two: Nightwing and Flamebird.
One thing always throws Harry Potter off even though there's a constant reminder in the back of his head. Surprises, and the unexpected always results in some frustration and some problems for Harry. And this problem was one of the biggest ones.
Harry steps into a hotel room his group borrows to wait out. A few well-placed hand waves put them underneath. Harry leans back against the curtain. Jesse paces back and forth across the room. Gwen, Kara, and Sara offer a more reaction. Kara bounces off and grabs Jesse by the elbow which stops her short. Jesse takes in a huge breath and turns her attention back to Kara and then goes back around.
"Sorry," Jesse murmurs. "It's just…there's a second Dragon."
"Yeah, that shouldn't be as big of a shock as it is."
Sara raises her eyebrow at Harry. Was he just shaking off the shock for reasons unknown to him? Or were there other reasons? Sara chances a glance outside and then back to Harry.
"It makes sense, "Gwen concedes. "There's a vast multiverse full of possibilities. Therefore, there's likely to be a second dragon. The question is, do you think she can track us here?"
"I think she only found us because we teleported into this universe," Harry explains. "It's the same reason why they found us."
Harry's finger extends outside. The helicopter circles around the area three times. Sara, Gwen, Jesse, and Kara all hold their breaths as the helicopter passes.
"It won't find us," Harry informs them.
"Is she going to find us?" Gwen asks him.
Harry does not answer. He puts down the crystal containing Indigo on the table. A couple of presses inside of the crystal sends Indigo's three-dimensional form in front of Harry.
"What are we dealing with?" Harry asks her.
"I've managed to interface with their system. They are part of an organization called the Department of Extra Ordinary Affairs or the DEO for short. They are your usual government agency. Over the years, alien activity has grown on this Earth. And when you came through the portal, they registered you as some kind of alien activity. They have lost the trail for now."
Harry nods in Indigo's response. They must have some pretty high-tech sensors if they were caught teleporting in. Then again, magic is not the way they get in. They rather get in through the alien portal inside of the Fortress.
"Now what?" Gwen asks.
Harry rears his head back and brushes a strand of hair back. He ponders a couple of small ideas and then comes back around. "It's very simple. We're heading to the DEO. We're going to make sure we're on the same page."
Kara almost rocks her head back. Jesse stops and sits down on the bed. She adopts the classic pose of a thinker for a couple of seconds.
"You're kidding, right?" Jesse asks. The other girls flash her smiles and shake their heads. "Of course he's not kidding. Why wouldn't he be kidding? I mean, he wouldn't be the type person to kid about something like this. He has a straight no-kidding policy when it comes to something this serious and…."
Sara claps a hand over Jesse's mouth to stop her from saying anything more. Gwen bounces up and looks out into the city. Things are quiet and right now there's no danger sense coming off. It still does not do anything to stop the goosebumps popping over Gwen's arm. Quiet is a pretty good descriptor and there's such a thing as being too quiet.
Harry's medallion blinks red and then turns green. The medallion hisses angrily which causes the girls to jump. Harry frowns and cups the item in his head. Four sets of blinking eyes stare at the man in front of him
"So, is it supposed to do that?" Kara asks him. Harry wordlessly shakes his head and Kara sighs. "Yeah, I thought about as much."
Legs cross together, Harry levitates and floats in mid-air. He rolls back his shoulders with a very slight hum coming through his body. The medallion stops glowing even though an occasion hiss emits from it. It only takes Harry a few seconds to realize what the hell is happening.
"There's a conflict," Harry remarks. "And she's trying to use the medallion to find us. Which is why the medallion is hissing. She thinks it's a counterfeit."
"And that's causing some kind of reaction," Sara replies. "I don't suppose that there's any way why you can't turn it around."
Kara shakes her head. "No, I don't think so. If her medallion is the real deal on this Earth, then it will give her the same warning when we try and track her."
"We should focus on the one thing we are able to track," Indigo tells them. "I've tracked the DEO transport vehicle towards it secret underground facility. Their security is solid, but easy to crack if you have a steady hand and you know what you're doing."
"And you know what you're doing."
If it was capable for a machine to feel smug emotions, Indigo would have exhibited those right now. Naturally she knew, and they were off to the races.
The DEO moves around the area. Several of the people who were on the mission returned. Alex Danvers steps through the doorway as well. Frustration brims through her body when walking down the hallway. She feels like she's so close and yet so far to grabbing the person she needs to grab. Yet, this person slips through her fingers.
Kara sits on a chair and drinks a cup of coffee. She half-looks at the screen on the other side where they are tracking some kind of movement only to see that movement disappearing in a very slight flicker.
"So, any luck?" Kara asks.
Alex shakes her head and sighs. "No. I have a feeling we were right on top of them at one time. But, they're pretty damn slippery."
"Maybe they aren't here to cause trouble," Kara answers.
"Well, we don't one hundred percent know that for sure," Alex replies a few seconds later with a rolling back of her neck. "They haven't done anything yet. But the fact that they have dropped by is impressive."
"It's even more impressive that the DEO was able to catch us in the act. Then again, you guys are the best of what you do."
Alex almost jumps halfway up a couple of seconds later. She points the laser blaster at the figure standing in the hallway. He's very tall, with messy black hair, and green eyes which shine brightly. Alex finds herself getting lost in them momentarily before pulling away from them with a couple of deep breaths. She turns her neck back with a frustrated groan.
He is not alone, and he stands with a brunette wearing a skin-tight red suit which every bit of fabric clings to her body. Then there's a tall blonde wearing an equally skin tight suit with a combination of red and blue, with a little bit of white on it. What draws Alex's attention is the symbol on her shoulder. It's the famous "S", the symbol of the House of El here on Earth.
The DEO agents join them and they all point their weapons.
"How did you get in here?" one of the agent asks.
"Through a blindspot in your security," the tall blonde comments with a smile and a shake of her head. "You really should knock some of those out."
The DEO agents point their weapons only to realize they were now levitating out of their hands and into the air. Harry causes the weapons to circle around the air one time over their heads before they drop back down into their hands. A smile crosses his face.
"I could have just as easily beaten you about the head with the weapons."
"He could have."
The younger Danvers sister sits back. The tall blonde eyes her with some kind of interest.
"So, you must be Supergirl," she says with a smile. "Cute…my name is Kara….Kara Zor-El."
This causes the younger Danvers sister to wonder what the hell is going on. It clicks in her mind. It is so obvious that there needs to be no real explanation. They are from some kind of alternate universe.
"And we do not come to harm the DEO," the man tells him. "My name is Harry Potter and this is Jesse Wells…and we are here because we are searching for something important that is left on your Earth."
Alex wonders why they would be here. The other DEO agents stand with their fingers on the trigger. She has a feeling that any shot they would make would not even work. It's just one of those hunches she has, with something stirring in the back of her mind.
Then, she notices something on Harry's neck which causes Alex suspicion. It's a medallion and it's a medallion which is just like hers. Alex grows very suspicious by the look on her neck.
"Wait, another Nightwing?" Kara asks piping up. "Alex…you should stand down….the rest of you stand down…he could…well I don't want anything to happen. We're sorry though, we're truly sorry."
Kara rises to her feet and takes Harry's hand before kissing him on the knuckle. The older Kara and Jesse look rather amuse at her actions. Jesse ducks her head for a second before coming up for air and shaking her head.
"You didn't know. We want to meet with the DEO's Director…."
Alex holds her hand out. "Well, the Acting Director is currently in a meeting and our current Director is…well he's away at the moment. I'm not sure what he's up to. But, I think that I could arrange a meeting with the Acting Director."
While Harry, Jesse, and Kara are at the DEO, Sara and Gwen hit the streets. They are searching for the second Dragon and more importantly, they are searching for any lead on the Phoenix statue. Gwen throws her head back and sighs before she scales a building on one end.
They have a general fix on the Phoenix Medallion. But, they cannot pinpoint the exact location of this very powerful magical artifact. It's kind of weird in that way, at least it's about as weird as Gwen figures. She starts climbing on the ceiling and taking a couple of deep breaths before dropping down into the alleyway off to the side. Gwen turns her head and snaps it back.
"Any luck on your end?"
Sara comes back around the corner a second later. Gwen answers with a shake of her head. The two girls feel like they are running around for circles.
Suddenly, a figure wearing a trenchcoat runs past them. He is in a hurry and clears a fence next to them in no time. Gwen and Sara follow his progress before they turn back around and face each other.
"So, did that guy look a little shifty to you?" Sara asks.
Gwen nods and shoots a line of webbing before circling around the gentleman. Perhaps this one was a little bit out of their way, just a tiny bit out of their way. However, Gwen feels it could be worth something .At least that's what she assumes.
Sara and Gwen chase this gentlemen around the corner. He moves pretty quickly for a larger gentlemen. He's not losing his wind at all.
"Go to the left."
Gwen answers Sara's statement with a nod and does as the girl questions. She makes her way around the corner and slips through the gate. The gentlemen keeps running. He almost trips over a rise in the pavement and this puts him in perfect position for Gwen to come in after him.
She fires a line of webbing at the man's ankle and causes him to snap down onto the ground. The man struggles to free himself.
Sara comes in from the other end and catches him with a flowing punch to the side of the head. This drops him to the knee and causes him to scream out in agony and frustration. He takes a couple of swipes at Sara. Sara grabs his arm and rolls him to the ground.
Now holding the man in a modified armbar, Sara leans down to him. Gwen stands over to watch her by the side in case things get a little bit rough.
"You're going to tell us what you know," Sara tells him.
The man starts screaming in tongues and also a wide variety of different alien languages. He turns and attempts to break free until Sara tackles him down to the ground one more time.
"I know you can understand me," Sara whispers. "This is going to be a lot easier for you if you just tell us."
"Trouble!" he manages with spit flying out of his mouth. "There's trouble…there's lots of trouble…they…attack…attack!"
The man again tries to break way. This time, Sara knocks him out and then drags him inside of the warehouse which he attempts to enter. Sara frowns and makes her way further into the warehouse. They move and notice a large black box on the ground. And several boxes line the wall.
"And we've just hit the jackpot," Gwen murmurs in surprise.
Sara concedes with Gwen's statement. They run into walls upon walls of alien weapons lining up as far as the eye can see. Sara removes a blaster from the box. It looks to be able to pack a pretty huge punch from what Sara can see.
"Was he trying to get his hands on some of these weapons?" Sara asks more to herself than others.
Gwen shifts over where several large metallic egg like devices lie in the box. They are of various sizes and also they look pretty dangerous in their own ways. She knows whoever has weapons like this do not have the very best intentions in mind. Gwen shifts her finger back to the medallion and looks around. No danger sense is a good thing right now especially when surrounded by enough weapons.
"How did they do this? How did they put out these many weapons?" Gwen asks with a turn of her neck and a long sigh to follow.
One sees the shrug coming out of Sara. One person's guess is as good as the next. Sara walks over to the crate and sees an invoice list. It is written in some kind of strange language basing upon the weird squiggles. Or some four year old scrawls it, but Sara is pretty much thinking that the alien language is a pretty good descriptor. She frowns when looking it over.
"So, what do you think?"
"I think we have trouble."
Gwen walks down and looks on the writing on the side of the box. She tries to hold the medallion out. The light flashes across the box and then pulls back.
'Harry, we have a situation,' Gwen projects to him.
'What kind of situation?' Harry asks them.
'Well, Sara and I came across some kind of shady looking fellow. We chased him and he lead us to a storing house of alien weapons. There's enough technology here to take down a large city and have enough over for some of the suburbs. And the alien writing on the box, it translates into Black Zero.'
'If it's anything like it is on my Krypton, that's some bad news,' Kara frantically thinks.
'And they're building something,' Gwen tells them. 'It almost appears to be some kind of gateway between two worlds.'
'Secure it,' Kara thinks to them. 'Even though it's a failed project, most likely, I'm not going to take any chances.'
The Dragon of Earth Thirty-Eight follows a lead. Her attempts to find the imposter have come up empty handed. This frustrates her, but unfortunately, there are some other problems that she has to deal with. And hopefully, these problems will have to be dealt with in due time.
The figure's green eyes narrow underneath the hood. Someone comes around and it's not a very welcoming presence. A very severe dark-haired gentlemen along with two guards step into the picture. The Dragon prepares herself for some kind of battle.
"Non," she remarks coldly. "What do you want?"
"General Astra wishes to see you," he coldly replies.
This particular statement causes Alia to raise an eyebrow and approach Non and his guards. Her eyes sweep over them. Skilled as they may be, Alia holds no delusions about their abilities to match her. And they step back when she looks upon them.
"Let me make one thing perfectly clear. I don't follow orders from anyone. And if you use that tone on me one more time, I will rip out your voice box. I think you'd be much improved if you cannot speak."
Non's eyes narrow in the face of what he perceives to be a very disobedient child. "You still don't get it. You would have lingered in the Phantom Zone to rot, Alia Dru-Zod."
Those eyes of the Dragon just narrow at Non. If looks could kill, Non would most certainly have been one with the ground right now.
"And if it wasn't for the General, you would be rotting in the Phantom Zone alongside my father. Its funny how we have that in common where we owe her our lives. And you can rest assure that's the only thing that we have in common."
She takes down the guards with ease. They drop on their hands and knees. This is a pretty fitting space for the useless vermin they were. Non eyes her up and prepares for a fight.
"I actually have some information you might find interesting and also a little bit unsettling."
Despite his distaste for the girl, Non's curiosity heightens and he looks her directly in the eye. He invites her to continue with a wave of his hand.
"We're not the only Kryptonians who survived on Earth. Well, us, my darling cousin, and the scion of Jor-El. There are others that have managed to escape from captivity. Makes you think that being a Kryptonian survivor is not really the exclusive club that it used to be. Wouldn't you agree?"
Non fails to rise to the bait. He leans in to talk to her.
"Is there are point?" Non asks.
"Members of the group known as Black Zero are here on Earth and plotting to take down everything Astra and I have achieved. I believe you're familiar to them. When you were licking Zod's boots, you fought them."
"That's a very serious accusation you're making."
"Oh?" Alia asks. "The fact that you were once Zod's underling is not exactly uncommon knowledge. And he loved to see those in his control kneel before him. And you're the type who would without any question."
"I mean about Black Zero!"
"Oh, that?" Alia asks before handing the information to him. "Return to Astra and tell her that if she wants to talk to me, she can talk to me myself. And give her this."
"I'm not your….."
Alia holds up a glowing red orb in her hand and Non steps back for a second. He nods and falls back into line the second that she holds this power over him. The power to take his powers away and to severely humiliate him in front of the men who are just waking up.
"And tell her that the next underling who comes to me is coming back in pieces," Alia tells him. "Shame marriage husband or not."
Non hastens to leave along with his two men. She would have her moment of triumph. It would not last once Non finds a way to take her down.
"He thinks he'll have the underhand against me someday," Alia remarks. "He's sorely mistaken."
Stumbling upon evidence of Black Zero amazes Alia, but at the same time, she cannot forget the real reason why she's out here on the hunt. The Dragon Medallion flashes a couple of weird colors. It's almost like she cannot trace this counterfeit dragon.
Alia squashes the thought this Dragon might be the real deal because there can only be one.
Kara finds herself in the presence of some very amazing people. She tries not to geek out, especially if that Kara Zor-El, and Harry Potter, were not the reincarnations of the fabled Flamebird and Nightwing. Her aunt, in much better times, told her the stories of them. Kara frowns.
The doors open and Kara, Kara, Harry, and Jesse all turn around. Alex returns and she's not alone. She walks in with a professionally dressed woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. She's fairly attractive, even though she wears a stoic look. Harry tells from one look at her that she's very stressed, and Harry sees it as someone receives a lot of work in a short amount of time. Along as if circumstances dump them on her lap.
"Sorry that it took so long. With Director Henshaw on his unplanned sabbatical, it's really hard to get everything in order….I'm Cameron Chase, the Acting Director of the DEO…and you must be the visitor who gave me agents so much trouble."
Harry shakes hands with the woman and pulls back with a smile.
"I am," Harry informs her with a small smile. "And I was wondering what you knew about this."
He pulls out a small statue and places it on the desk. Cameron frowns with her eyes following the progress of the statue.
"I've seen it before," she tells him. "Well half of it before and this half is different. It's guarded by a small group of cultists who swear that it's a harbringer of the one who will stop the destruction of many worlds. They are peaceful, if you leave the be."
"Well, I have half and they have half," Harry tells them. "And just one more question. Do you know anything about a group called Black Zero?"
This causes Kara Danvers to perform the most audible and obvious cringe possible.
"I do."
Harry smiles at her. "I'm listening."
Chapter Eighty-Three: Black Zero Strikes:
Kara, Jesse, and Harry are in similar agreement to the DEO agents. This younger woman, Agent Kara Danvers they learn from Indigo's dive into the DEO followers, stands off to the side. Her hands throw to the side of her waist and there's a very evident sigh coming through her body.
"I'm going to throw a wild guess," Jesse cuts in. "And I'm going to give a guess that this Black Zero people are some very bad news."
The younger Kara throws her hands into the air and nods somberly. This results in Alex and several other DEO members turning their attention towards her. Acting Director Chase locks eyes on Kara for a good ten seconds before pulling away from her.
"Exactly how dangerous are we looking at, Agent Danvers?"
"Oh, your usual blood purists who are bent in wiping out anyone who they don't consider good enough."
It was here where Harry lets out the groan to end all groans. He has about had it with blood purists, and people who thought their ideology was the correct one to follow. Outside of that evident groan, Harry remains rather calm and stoic. He extends a finger and invites Kara to continue which she does.
"Kryptonians, for the most part, are willing to leave well enough alone," Kara Danvers explains. "However, there is a small group of extreme Kryptonians who wish to exert their dominance. They think that we should show aggression and who why we the strongest. And those are not willing to exhibit these behaviors and who are weak and unwilling to search, are Kryptonian. They want our race to remain pure and strong, with only the strongest soldiers being bred to expand our territory."
"Well, don't they know they will eventually breed themselves out of existence?" Jesse asks. "Because, it eventually becomes an ideological purity test. Where there's a small extreme minority judges the group as a whole of being unfit. And eventually, a small minority of that minority eventually turns on the rest of the group because they do not serve those same standards. And the cycle goes until the entire group eats itself."
"Unfortunately, they caused destruction for all of Krypton. And if even a few of them survived, and if they had their hands on alien weapons, then this Earth is…well we're in a lot of trouble."
Kara lets out her breath in a heaving sigh. Harry places a gentle hand on her shoulder something which she respects. The older Kara puts a hand on Kara's right shoulder and makes her stand up straight.
"I'm guessing their response to take care of planets they didn't like was to blow them up," the older Kara tells the younger one.
"Yeah, that's putting it mildly," Kara remarks. "And they don't care that much for those who were born through the natural method. They feel it contaminates the purity of Krypton and it's mastery as a race."
"So in other words, Space Nazis," Alex groans.
That term might have been thrown around a bit too liberally these days for Alex's liking, but she has to call a spade a space and more importantly she has to call a Nazi a Nazi. Harry picks out a portable computer and flashes the image Gwen sends them of the warehouse.
"Those are weapons from the truck that went missing," one of the DEO agents gasps.
"Well, it's not missing anymore," Alex informs them. "And we should assume that Black Zero has more than that."
"What worries me is the portal."
Everyone turns around to lock eyes with the elder Kara. The younger one looks at her alternate counterpart and nods in response. She moves back and closely studies the images which come in. Kara bites back on her tongue and frowns. There's a lot of variables to consider and she would not be clear exactly where to begin. Or if there is even a spot where they begin.
"It's a prototype," she concludes. "Base off an interstellar gateway that my mother wanted to create. It was supposed to bring peace."
"But, it brings war," Harry answers. "That's always the problem."
Unfortunately, that was the problem with many great achievements. In the right hands, they bring good things. In the wrong hands, they are going to bring bad things.
"There must be other members out there," Harry concludes. "She's trying to find them. She has to be."
"Or she's using the portal as a way to transport weapons into major cities," Alex grimly concludes.
They had very few leads to work on, unfortunately, and in case they were able to gather some crucial information, they were just running around in circles. Harry turns his attention to Alex, Kara, and the small group of DEO agents.
"I can take you to the warehouse," Harry answers.
"Technically, there's protocol we have to follow," Alex responds.
"Yeah, likely," Harry agrees with her with a smile. "But, seriously, are you going to worry about procedure when there's a group of alien terrorists who would blow you up before looking at you crosseyed?"
Acting Director Chase jumps into the conversation. "Go with Mr. Potter, Agent Danvers and Agent Danvers. And radio me if you run into any problems. Do not engage any aliens if you can help it….and yes, Mr. Potter, I know there are times where you can't help it."
Alia Dru-Zod thinks she's making good time. Of course, as she hates to admit, she would be making some pretty much better time if she was not being followed. There's a few little problems, namely Non and his followers.
He's persistent, Alia will give them that. And she would like nothing better than to hurl Non straight into a black hole if she's perfectly honest. Regardless, Alia shakes off her thoughts and steps outside of the gates after givng Non and his goons the slip.
The city shines brightly. Alia's medallion allows her to step inside with little resistance. Or at least without any overt resistance, with there being a sentence there's something dangerous happening around here. Alia treads lightly and brushes her feet down upon the ground. Her heart hammers a couple of steady beats the closer she walks down the trail into position.
'Yeah, there's trouble.'
Exactly how much trouble there was, Alia did not know. She moves forward past the gilded gates. Several markings on the wall resembling the Phoenix, flicker. She holds up the Dragon Medallion and then closes the distance to five pedestals which line the wall on many sides.
"Come before me," Alia calls. "I seek an audience."
Five puffs of red mist emit from the pedestals. Five figures dressing in red robes with the yellow Phoenix emblem appear on the pedestals. The hoods cover their face.
"Great guardians of the statue, I beg of you. There is a dark force who seeks to grab this statue."
The lead guardian drops down to the ground. She removes the hood with one fluid motion and reveals her attractive face. Blonde curls jut out from all angles from where she stands. Those piercing blue eyes burn some kind of fire. Her sisters, all of them who look identical, drop the hoods at the same time. The leader, or so Alia assumes, approaches you.
"You think you have the ultimate claim over this half of the Phoenix statue?"
Alia shifts and holds up the medallion as if it meant something. The woman across from her gives the forty yard stare and just smiles before patting her on the shoulder.
"You have no idea how little this means. There are certain mysteries in the multiverse. There are mysteries which you have yet to unravel during your time here."
"We are here to protect the statue for the Chosen One," another one of the quintuplets state.
"And I'm not the Chosen One?" Alia demands.
"You are a Chosen One," the leader of the group comments to her. "But, whether or not you are the Chosen One, the one who has the right to lift this statue from the temple remains to be seen. We are not convinced due to the multiverse holding many secrets. And you may find your key to finding your universe's Phoenix Medallion may be elsewhere and it may not be this one that you seek."
"I deserve that statue," Alia answers.
"Then, why don't you take it?"
That armor piercing question causes Alia to briefly flinch. Jets of fire shoot out from the other side. She carefully approaches the statue off to the side. Those glowing eyes only stare her down.
"We only do what is necessary. We will give the statue to the Chosen One, but only when he or she approaches."
"There is an imposter here," Alia answers.
"If this person is an imposter, then they will be destroyed," the leader tells them. "But, what if this so called imposter is the real deal, then what?"
Alia refuses to entertain this possibility despite it staring her down in the face. Five identical smiles come down on her. These girls always give her some unsettling feeling that something is up.
"We are here to protect the statue for the Chosen One. It's what the White Queen has told us. And what mother wants, mother gets."
They all speak in unison and that always serves to bring the creep factor up to twelve by Alia. She eyes the Phoenix Statue. It splits in half, but Alia's confident she can find the other half in the statue.
"You may hold that medallion, but are the Dragon. The one which will deliver us from evil. Or are the demons in your mind too strong?"
"I will prove myself worthy," Alia coldly states.
"Show, but do not tell us then."
X
The DEO, with Harry's assistant, secured the Black Zero facility. After that point, Harry joins Sara and Kara for a little side trip to the area where the cultists were.
"Maybe there's…maybe there's nothing to this," Sara answers. "But, there's…something off about this place."
Harry throws his hands back and zeroes in on the strange magic in the air. There's most certainly a pulse or two of strange, chaotic energy which draws Harry into the area. And he feels something. The half of the Phoenix Statue comes out of his hand.
"It's here."
The statue jerks from Harry's hand in an attempt to rejoin the master half of the statue. Harry clutches it tight to prevent it from running off. The statue rattles over Harry's hand and hisses. He pulls it back and then the party makes their way further into the village.
Sara stops short, as does Kara. Both of them stand back for a couple of seconds. Kara puts an ear out and they agree on one thing. Trouble is looming. They all guard themselves for any kind of attack with something making their way around the corner.
"We better span out and search the area. They could be around there."
"I don't like this, Non. This place…I don't like it. There's just something wrong. Why did she go here of all places?"
Harry raises an eyebrow. There's a part of three gentlemen making their way here and Harry figures there might be more along the way. Sara and Kara follow Harry's lead and they all realize the same thing. They could take these men out pretty easily, with no time to spare.
The first gentlemen drops down to the ground with a flying kick to the side of the head. He drops down to the ground and Kara drags him into the shadows.
Sara moves over and catches the other one with a couple of kicks to the back of the head. The energy blast knocks him back down to the ground.
Non turns around to face a green eyed and dark haired gentlemen who wears the mark of the Dragon. He takes half of a step back.
"So, she sends one of her acolytes to fight me," Non murmurs. "I will take you down to send a message."
Harry chuckles. This man really thinks that Harry Potter answers to anyone. The sorcerer jumps high into the air and catches this Non with a huge punch to the head. Non flips head over heels and lands on the ground. He grunts when coming up to a standing position and swings a huge punch towards his adversary. Harry blocks the punch and rocks fire with a punch of his own.
A glowing blue dagger flies from Harry's hand. Non, to his credit, is adept enough not to stand there and take the dagger to the face. He flips down onto the ground and blasts heat vision at him. The heat vision connects with Harry's chest who keeps walking towards him.
"What are you?" Non asks.
A flash of green fire emits behind Non. Non takes a deep breath and swings his fist. Harry blocks both of the punches. He has a bit of fun but knocks Non hard into one of the statues.
Two more figures drop down to the ground. Reinforcements, which Harry makes quick work of them. One of them slams into the wall with tight cables wrapping around him. Another one receives a bombardment attack of red light form Harry's hand. Then Harry twists around and catches his opponent with a huge thumping attack down across the back of the head.
Non flies into the air, but he comes head along with another figure.
"My darling niece," Non growls. "Let me pass."
"No," Supergirl states.
Supergirl nails Non down onto the ground. Non tries to get out of the way, only to go up against another, taller, blonde woman, who resembles the Flamebird entity in many ways. The two, Supergirl and Flamebird prevent Non from escaping the area.
"Astra won't like this!" Non howls at the top of his lungs.
"I'll be the judge of what I don't like. And I warned you to leave this matter be."
Everyone looks skyward just in time for an attractive dark-haired woman in a black bodysuit to drop down onto the ground. Kara's eyes widen a fraction and her mouth drops. Her aunt appears. She spares Kara a small smile, but her eyes fall on the second girl and the gentlemen with the Dragon medallion.
"Nightwing and Flamebird," Astra breaths. "Improbable."
"What?" Non asks. "They can't be….."
Astra's hand finds the side of Non's face. The crack of hand against flesh knocks Non down to the ground. Astra turns to the man her parents and the Council judged to be her best match and who was part of an arranged marriage for her. Her eyes lock onto Non who wipes a strand of blood from his mouth.
"Leave us. Now."
Non has no choice other than to obey his wife's words. He casts one of the darkest and most disgusted looks towards Nightwing and Flamebird before disappearing into the light.
"So, you are….you're not an imposter?"
Alia slips out of the shadows and faces off against him. She hates to admit it, but he does show a lot of power. Maybe even being more worthy to hold his medallion, then she is to hold hers. Not she would admit it out loud because that would set a pretty bad precedent.
"I'm the real deal," Harry informs her with a smile. "My name is Harry Potter."
"Alia," she tells him. "Just, Alia."
The Potter name gives her cringes to hear, because it reminds her of those people who held back Alia's potential for all of those years. There were some explanations to be given on all sides, by the looks of things.
A very tired scientist snaps a couple of cables together. The Earth agents securing the portal earlier set them back a fair amount. The scientist takes a couple of deep breaths and tries not to lose himself in getting the portal together where it should be.
"Is it done?"
The scientist wipes a brow of sweat down her face. He's fully aware of the price of incompetence when dealing with these people. The dark-haired woman, beautiful and savage, both, stares down at the scientist with those eyes. She was once a brilliant scientist in her own right, and a very capable military leader. However, the council judging her methods to be Extreme landed her in the Phantom Zone.
It is easy to see how a trip into the Phantom Zone, no matter how minor, will be the catalyst to driving a person man. The scientist in question is very glad not to have been driven mad himself.
"Is it done?"
"Nearly!" the scientist manages.
This statement is a mistake. The woman reaches for him and grabs the scientist around the back of the neck. The oxygen burns out of his lungs. He hoists up off of the ground and she holds him steady. If he dies, then it might not be the worst thing possible. If he dies, then there could be a potential for salvation, at least in the back of this man's mind. The scientist hopes for something else, something which will not bring him problems.
"Nearly is not good enough. General Astra is hunting me down and…she will not be kind for my failure."
"She was never good enough," a male states.
Faora lets the scientist drop and she punches the male in the face. The male drops to the ground beneath Faora's feet.
"You will speak when you are spoken to, worm. Do you understand me?"
The man nods and the others back off rather fearful. A female member of the group, with a tentative smile on her face, approaches Faora.
"I think having the portal done is the best thing we need. To get the others."
Faora nods. The time in the Phantom Zone is what drives her mad, after feeling betrayal of the entirely male council dropping her there. Not that they perform the order now. No, they allow their minion, Alura In-Ze, to be the one to do so. Then again, from what Faora learns, they do the same thing and make her do her dirty work.
Typical of Kryptonian men, some of them who Faora finds herself working with to further her plans. They are only necessary because of the strength in numbers factor.
"Get back to work on the portal. No more stalling. We need to get the rest of black Zero. Earth is the perfect Breeding Ground for new Krypton."
The scientist scrambles to his feet and wastes no time in getting to the portal. He breaths in a couple of times and starts connecting the necessary components together.
"I'm here to offer a truce."
Faora turns and her eyes widen a fraction of an inch. The man who walks in her bold and brazen has her attention just as much as her contempt.
Astra scarcely believes it. Everything she's heard, ever since she's a small child, it's all coming true. Her attempts to save Krypton, were an attempt to stop the inevitable. The legend of the seven medallion holders from a distant world, she remembers it by heart.
"I can't believe it," Alia says. "I always thought myself and my….mates would be the ones who would be worthy of holding all of the medallions. The problem is…there's some difficulties in finding the medallions…and I just feel like there's frustration for me. I can't…I can't find the medallion or hold it or anything…and….."
"I might not be the one," Harry tells her. "Maybe…."
"You have six medallions, I only have this one," Alia remarks. "And I don't know if mine is as powerful as yours. We never had a chance to hash that one out."
"Finally, he has arrived."
The five identical blonde girls float their way out of the temple. One of them holds up a neckless which burns bright and green underneath her hand. A small crosses over the face of the young girl.
"Yes, finally, he has returned. Oh, Great One, it is an honor to see you here."
All five of them descend to their knees before the Dragon. Harry looks towards them. Both Karas and Sara crack smiles in thinly disguised amusement.
"You may rise."
The five women rise to their fee before the master which they are in awe at. Astra smiles at the power he commands and it would be wise to be on his side.
"We knew you were going to come for us. It is just a matter as to when…and we have been keeping it for you until you have…."
"The statue," another sister continues for the first sister. "We will bring you to it and then you will be able to unite the Phoenix Statue, and you will be one step closer to fulfilling the prophecy of the Anti-Monitor and prevent this entity from crushing the entire Multiverse."
"Time runs short."
Harry has no idea what they refer to with this prophecy of the Anti-Monitor. The obvious question fades into the distance when a portal opens.
Astra and Alia enter the battle stance. Kara Danvers groans when turning to the portal. Sara, Harry, and Kara also prepare themselves for battle. Non and his followers step out of the portal.
"I told you to leave this matter," Astra tells Non.
"I always pick the winning side," Non comments.
Faora, and her Black Zero followers, step out of the portal to stand beside Non. The woman in questions stops short, her eyes placing firmly on Harry. She considers a possibility for a minute, but madness, anger, and bitterness refuses to acknowledge him past the point of being another male obstacle she has to stomp.
Chapter Eighty-Four: Shadows of the Dragon.
Harry, Kara, and Sara all brace themselves. Astra turns her attention towards Faora. She crosses the room and comes face to face with the woman. Faora's arms fold over themselves and stares Astra straight in the eye. The battle of the wills kick off between both sides.
"You don't want to do this."
A Black Zero member fires a cheap shot attack at Astra. Astra blocks the attack and makes her enemy pay for it with a series of rapid fire jabs. Each jab knocks her enemy down. Two punches miss clipping Astra in the side of the head. Astra catches the hand and flips him down onto the ground. The goon drops down onto the ground and Astra dodges another attack.
Alia's eyes follow Faora's progress. She makes a beeline for the Phoenix Force statue. Alia rushes off to the other side and connects with a vicious kick to the side of Faora's head. Faora rolls over and misses Alia's attack. Alia and Faora walk around in the circle. One of Non's men makes a play for Alia. Alia catches the man around the neck and flips him down to the ground.
The impact of her foot connects to the face of the man. Faora rushes towards Alia. Both of them attack each other. The punches bounce off of each other. Alia crouches down to dodge another punch. Her kick comes precious inches from connecting to the side of Faora's head. Faora flips over down onto the ground and takes her down onto the ground.
Non pushes two of the heralds off to the side. He comes eye to eye with his niece. Non beams heat vision at Kara Danvers until the second older girl jumps down and catches Non with a huge kick to the back of the head. Non flips head over heels until he comes face to face with the Dragon!
"One side!" Non screams. "You're not going to get the better of me."
Harry raises an eyebrow. He's never come across Non before day. And somehow, Non appears to be angry about his presence. Harry blocks Non's punch and comes back with repeated punches to Non. Non flips over head over heels with Harry jumping high into the air and smashing his fist down onto the side of Non's head. Non almost slumps over and Harry catches him with a couple of punches.
Astra avoids a blast from one of the Black Zero goons. She circles around him with some kind of demented cyclone and hits a series of punches to the side of the head of the attacker. She keeps her eye on Faora.
Suddenly, a crimson blur comes in and catches Faora around the head. Jesse backs off and avoids a dagger coming close to catching her. She jumps into the air with her hands a blur and each punch connects to the side of Faora's head. Faora drops down to one knee. She waits for Jesse to come back around.
Kara pops in from the other end and catches Faora. Faora rolls over to her hands and blocks the attack from the medallion holder.
"If you dare stand with that pretender, than you are part of a problem!"
"Oh, I think you're confused to who truly is the partner," Kara answers. "You've aligned yourself with a group who wants to wipe out everyone who they judge weak. And why? What reason could you have?"
Faora throws hands at Kara. Both of them trade attacks with Kara's punches coming close to clipping Faora in the side of the face. Three blurs surround Faora on all sides. She flicks her wrist and knocks the three down with a punch.
Non's mouth drips with blood. The Dragon throws a blast of fire between his fingers. Non rolls out of the way from another attack. He grabs Astra from behind and seconds later a knife places to his neck. This is just a minor inconvenience for Astra who slams her elbow into the side of Non's face before turning around and punching away at him.
"Your first mistake was hesitation."
Astra nails Non in the mouth and cracks him down across the chest. Non drops down to one knee and draws in a very huge breath. Astra connects with a huge kick to the side of the head.
"The second mistake was joining up with the losing team."
Another punch and Non slams hard into the ground. Every bone in his body rattles. Astra jumps high into the air and punches Non in his face as hard as possible. He slumps to the side like a rag doll. Astra rag-dolls Non down onto the ground.
Two of Non's soldiers move forward to help him out. Alia takes them out with one fellshot. They drop down to their knees with blood dripping from their mouths.
"I suggest the rest of you stand down."
Faora flips down onto the ground and comes face to face with the Dragon. All of the members of Black Zero drop around her. They are as incompetent as they were back on Krypton. Faora throws her hand at the green-eyed menance. He dodges it.
"You've been in the Phantom Zone for a very long time," Harry comments. "You're very sick."
"Don't tell me how I feel!"
Faora's heat vision comes close to connecting to him. Harry drops down onto her and takes her down. Faora scrambles away from him and then crawls on her hands and knees from behind. She makes one more play for the Phoenix Statue.
"You should stand down as well."
Those words from Astra only makes Faora blink and then she blasts off in one direction. The Older Kara and Jesse follows her, not wanting Faora to get away from them.
Faora's entire mind rattles as she rushes as fast as possible. Her muscles burn the faster she runs. The other two are right behind her.
Insanity, Faora suspects, cause her to nearly waver in the face of the dragon. The rest of her associates drop to the ground, and Faora will not bail them out.
One of them runs in front of her. Faora jumps up into the sky and lands on the edge of the rooftop. She sees the other one coming from the other end. Faora veers to the right and then drops down. She fakes hitting the ground and jumps back up off of the ground.
Faora sends a gust of wind through the air towards one of the flying figures. The figure navigates around the cold gusts of wind and comes to nailing Faora from behind. Faora catches the figure around the shoulder and throws her into the other running figure.
Jesse catches Kara and prevents her from hitting the ground. She props Kara back up and both of them keep rushing towards Faora. She kicks up speed and is almost outside of the city limits.
'If she gets out into the county, we're doomed.'
Kara throws herself forward and moves closer to grabbing Faora. She slams hard into the woman. The two zip against each other. Faora swings her arm towards Kara and attempts to take her down. Kara dodges the sickening swipe of the knife blade coming inches away from connecting with her chest. Kara blocks the arm and then flips the woman down onto the ground.
The Woman of Steel flips down and drives Faora down onto the ground hard. Faora drops down onto one knee and shakes her head.
"No!"
Kara comes down around her. The speedster comes down from the other end. Faora thinks quickly and slams down onto the ground. A loud sonic vibration erupts from around the area of her hand. Faora shoots in and punches Kara in the stomach. Kara drops down to one knee and Faora hammers her with repeating punches to the side of the head. Faora throws her off to one side.
'Lure her about three blocks down,' Harry projects to both of the girls.
Jesse rushes towards Faora on the other end. Faora grabs the girl around the throat and throttles her. Jesse vibrates out of Faora's grip. This allows Kara to come back in and punch Faora across the back of the head. Faora staggers about half of a step.
"Come on!"
Faora turns around and goes toe to toe with the other Kryptonian in the air. She shoots forward with a death blow intending to take her enemy out. Faora's two fingers extending out came inches away from connecting to the side of Kara's neck. Kara catches her enemy around the arm and flips her down onto the ground. The enemy lands down onto the ground.
Jesse tags Faora off to one side. Faora throws a hand at Jesse. Jesse dodges the punch and sticks her tongue out at Faora. Faora gives chase to the speedster.
The DEO positions themselves on one side. Faora passes through and suddenly, something trips up the woman. An energy field surrounds her.
"You think this will hold me?"
Faora punches the side of the field. Her rage increases when each punch reflects back at her. No matter how many times Faora strikes the field, everything just comes back at her. Faora rolls her arm back and connects with the field with a couple more punches.
"Actually, we do think it's going to hold you."
Harry pops around the corner with a smile on his face. Faora's eyes glaze over in thinly veiled rage and she charges towards the Dragon. Another blast of energy drops her to her knees.
"I'll get you all! Each and every one of you! I'll make you all pay! You're all going to suffer! Do you hear me?"
They all hear Faora as she's put down for the count. The energy of the field collapses around her and puts Faora down for a nice long sleep.
What seems like moments later, Faora wakes up in a containment cell in the DEO. She howls out in rage a few seconds later. Then she takes a couple of deep breaths and calms her nerves because that's the only thing to do in a situation like this. She needs to calm down, focus, figure out what the hell to do next. If there's anything to do next, then most certainly, Faora has to figure it out.
She paces from one end of the cage to the next. Faora's thought process makes her wonder if there's betrayal in the cards. Someone must have done so. It must have been Non. It's the only explanation which Faora finds logical.
"We want to know what your intentions are."
Faora comes eye to eye with one of the last people she wants to. That dragon medallion taunts her from the other side of the cell. Faora pushes her fingers against the cell and takes a deep breath.
"I don't have to tell you anything."
Harry, Alex, and Sara move into position. All three of them lock their eyes on the woman in the cell. The older Kara also moves in and takes a long look at Faora. Faora senses the power up close and personal. She knows what the woman is capable of thanks to having fought her up close and there's some level of respect there. Warriors respect warriors after all.
"You're not yourself," Kara tells her. "You were in the Phantom Zone for a long time. You've been twisted. And the venom running through your body makes you even more twisted."
This statement makes Alex stand up on the ground. "Venom, are you…."
"Yes, she's been poisoned," Kara explains. "I have the ability to remove it from her, if you just let me in the cell and let me do my work."
Faora stands up straight and punches the cell. This does her very little good as the cell's energy waves ripple out of the way. Faora punches against the cell several times. Her hand ripples against the cell with Faora pulling back and taking a deep breath.
"You're angry. You're upset. Let me help you."
Faora obviously wants very little help. Her eyes flood over and the anger only increases the longer Kara stands on the outside of the cell. She does not need help. Faora has not been blinded. She swears she's not been blinded to anything or anyone to be honest.
"Let me in the cell."
"I really shouldn't," Alex says.
Kara places a hand on Alex's shoulder. "Let me put it this way. Do you want a cooperative prisoner who will tell you all of what Black Zero's been up to? Or do you want a hostile prisoner who describes in detail all of the ways she wants to rip you apart and make you pay?"
Well, when you put it that way, Alex suspects Kara has a point. She hovers a hand over the cell and it flickers just enough to allow Kara inside.
Kara steps into the red solar lamps in the cell. Despite not having powers, Kara's under no delusions that Faora is anything other than generous. Kara holds the power of the medallion which will help her alleviate Faora's burden. There are any number of ways which Kara can extract the poison from her.
Faora stands up and punches at the woman in front of her. The woman blocks the hand, pushes Faora into the wall, and kisses her. The kiss is meant with some resistance at first. Kara eventually worms her tongue deep into Faora's mouth while drawing the poison out of it. She takes a long and deep breath.
The poison transfers and Kara's hyper-powered immunity starts burning through the poison. Faora blacks out and Kara staggers, a bit dazed and a bit confused. She almost falls back into the cell where Harry catches her and drags her.
"Just give me a moment," Kara breaths. "She'll…recover in a few hours."
Kara struggles with another breath as Sara and Harry help her into an adjacent room to rest. The three leaving, leaves Alex with the now unconscious prisoner.
"Guess I'm going to have to wait to interrogate her."
There's still a lot of things to do, like with Non and a few member of Black Zero slipping away during the confusion. Alex finds it difficult to believe that Alia and Astra let it happened. Then she realizes something, perhaps a second or so too late. They did allow it to happen.
Non slumps against the wall. His mouth still covers with bruises from the battle. The members of Black Zero crowd around a small stop pile of weapons.
"So, Nightwing lives," one of them declares.
Non puts his hand up a second or so later to stop the gentlemen from speaking.
"He won't live for too much longer."
There's a long pause between both sides. The members of Black Zero lose their leader and Non loses a few members of his troops. Both sides enter a similar position of frustration. One of them moves across the way and checks the crates in this warehouse.
"I don't believe it!" a terrorist yells. "Zar-Don, one of them is missing."
A rough faced scientist raises an eyebrows. The one known as Zar-Don moves in and grabs the nearest man by the throat. Quick to temper and rough to attack, the man lifts up off of the ground.
"How could you lose it? Don't you know how important is it to our plans going forward?"
"Please, I didn't….I didn't…there's no way….!"
A rustling sound comes from above their heads. Non stops short and turns his attention towards the figure coming down to the sky.
"No," Non growls.
Zar-Don's attempt snaps from Non. Seconds pass before the Daughter of Zod drops down to the ground.
"You lead them here…."
The accusation is the last thing to leave Zar-Don's lips when a large spear flies halfway across the room and sticks to his back. Two of his subordinates do not fare much better. They drop as soon as Alia reaches them. Her lightning fast attacks drop the members of Black Zero.
Non weighs his options and realizes fleeing is the best option. He charges towards the door only to come face to face with Astra.
"You are to honor me," Non tells him. "Those were the terms of our marriage agreement."
"Yes, I was to honor to you for as long as Krypton stands," Astra says. "And…well, there's a problem there."
Astra nails Non in the ribs with a huge uppercut punch. He drops down to his knees. Non produces a knife and lashes out towards his wife. The two struggle with each other with Non flipping Astra onto her back. Astra struggles and breaks free of the attack. Non gets back up just in time to run into Alia from the other side.
One more brutal attack takes Non down. He drops to his hands and knees where Astra honestly feels he belongs for the moment. He scrambles up to a standing position and Astra kicks him hard in the ribs.
"You should…you should listen!" a scientist yells. "They must have taken it! And they have no idea what damage it can cause."
Astra's interest roots upon the screaming scientist. She holds a hand out and grips the man's shoulder. A deep breath passes over the scientist's body when Astra holds him into position.
"What?" Astra asks. "What are you talking about?"
"The Javelin!" the scientist screams. "We managed to get our hands on one."
"Jax-Ur's folly," Astra says nodding in understanding. "You got your hands on one of those weapons."
"It was….well we thought that we could clear out a large chunk of humanity if we rewired the weapon. Unfortunately, when we tried to do so, it became very difficult. And thus, the weapon was lost, and now…we don't know where it is or who has it."
Astra renders the simpering scientist unconscious. Her husband's body drags down across the ground and Alia hurls it off onto a set of crates with the rest of them like a piece of garbage. Garbage she intends to dump back into the Phantom Zone when it's all said and done.
"Jax-Ur's Folly," Astra informs Alia. "You realize what it is, don't you?"
Alia nods grimly. It underlines how much work they have to do.
Harry waits outside of the room where Kara sleeps. She'll be just fine, as usual. The poison was almost exercised out of her body. Harry moves into the room and touches Kara's hand before passing the rest of the burden onto himself. Her hand flexes around his and then smiles before drifting back off to sleep.
Kara lets go of Harry's hand and allows him to move to the quarters off to the side. The sound of shower running draws Harry's attention. The shower comes off and Jesse walks out of the shower, not even conscious of the fact she's not wearing a single stitch of clothing. She simply dries her hair off.
"You did good out there Jesse."
"Oh, I did, didn't I?" Jesse asks him with a smile when crossing the room. "Well, to be fair, if you didn't help set that trap up, we wouldn't be able to bait her into it."
"Well, it was a team effort."
Jesse walks over, her breasts bouncing when moving towards Harry. Harry smiles at the girl and he can tell by the way her eyes fall over his body, she's in the mood. Harry grabs her around the waist and pulls Jesse into his body. The two linger close to each other.
"She'll have information for us when she wakes up," Harry tells her. "But in the meantime….."
No need for any further prodding, Jesse attacks Harry's lips with a kiss. Her mouth attacks his body, being in several places at once at a super powerful speed. Those hands are running down Harry's back. Jesse grabs Harry's ass and squeezes it.
She makes quick work of Harry's clothes. Jesse's body is on fire and there's only one thing which will quell the thirst. And the feeling of her breasts pressing up against Harry's muscular chest sends tingles through Jesse's being.
Jesse's loins burn with lust when taking Harry's cock up and pumping up and down on it. The cock head rests between her thighs briefly. Harry wraps his arm around her and pulls Jesse in. He pulls away from her.
"Not yet," Harry growls in her ear.
Jesse shudders at the way she takes charge. Harry guides her back down onto the bed. Wet hair clings against Jesse's face. Harry pushes the locks away and then leans down before kissing her on the lips a couple of times. More kisses dance against the side of her head.
A full tour of Jesse's lovely body is taken. Every inch of it, canvased by Harry's very able tongue and lips. He moves down and kisses her belly button. Jesse shivers with this not entirely unwelcomed touch. Harry's hands stroke her thighs as they part. Each touch causes Jesse to jolt up off of the bed.
Harry shifts and they have full body on body contact with one and over. Jesse's leg daringly drapes over his. Harry kisses her.
"I need you inside me," Jesse says.
"Oh, I know," Harry tells her. "That tight little pussy must be burning up. You worked your fingers raw thinking about my nice, big, cock."
Jesse nods in response. She has been thinking about his cock and all of the number of ways it can fill her tight pussy. And now, his hands are all over her body and lighting Jesse up. Fire blasts through her loins, the only thing which can put it up is a hard cock. Harry rubs her pussy and then moves up to touch her breasts.
Harry feasts upon Jesse's perky breasts. She throws her head back and Harry's hands loop underneath her back as she bridges off of the bed. A nice squeeze around Jesse's juicy ass makes her throw her hips all the way off of the bed. Harry touches his cock head against her opening and makes her cry out with thinly restraining lust. Harry pulls away from her.
"I want it!" Jesse yells.
Harry smiles and runs a finger down the side of Jesse's leg. The girl's toes curl and she pants in pleasure the closer Harry gets to her. Harry knows he has Jesse right where she should be. A second passes with Harry pushing his hard cock against her wet pussy lips. Jesse almost takes Harry deep inside of her wet pussy. Harry pulls out of her and then slides his cock just a couple of inches inside of her.
The moment Harry's big cock comes close to entering Jesse, it lights her loins on fire. She throws herself up off of the bed. Her hands take Harry's back and moan.
"Harry, fuck me!"
Harry just smiles and inches a little bit closer to Jesse. He pulls away from her and comes close to sliding inside of her tight body one more time. Jesse holds onto him.
Then, without another pause, Harry slides into her wet pussy. He holds Jesse's legs for leverage and pumps his cock into the young lady's accommodating pussy. He pulls out almost all the way and pushes into her. This ritual repeats several more times with Harry driving deeper and harder into Jesse on the bed.
Jesse's entire body explodes into pleasure. She's already being lead up to an orgasm. How, Jesse misses twelve inches of cock entering her body from above. Her midsection extends from Harry's cock driving deep inside of her. Those balls send little jolts down her body. And Harry stimulating other areas of her body.
"Harder, harder!"
"Slow down," Harry breaths.
Jesse pumps her hips up at super speed to try and keep Harry's cock deeper inside of her. He grabs her legs and pins her down onto the bed. He leans down and gives Jesse a rough kiss to the mouth to jolt her attention back where it should be. Jesse's nails dart to the back of Harry's neck and dig into it. The two make out on the bed before Harry slams into her body hard.
The first orgasm hits Jesse hard. The never ending rolling coaster ride of pleasure strikes Jesse just as much as Harry's cock buries inside of her tight pussy.
Harry pulls out of her with a tease and then, Jesse wraps her legs around Harry. She zips them to the end of the bed before dropping down onto Harry. Harry hangs off of the bed before Jesse mounts his cock. She drives herself down onto it.
"So, big!" Jesse moans when bouncing up and down. "Oh, how can anyone have a cock so nice. It feels good…it's the only thing that makes me feel good!
Harry enjoys the feeling of Jesse's beautiful thighs ascending and descending down around his waist. He holds her steady when she rides him. The velvety walls clamp down onto him and release him at an accelerating speed. This makes Harry's throbbing cock feel so good. His balls are about ready to lose it inside of her.
"Oh, damn, you're so hot," Harry groans.
Jesse blurs when riding on Harry. She bounces higher and faster with the friction increasing around Harry's cock. He holds her and makes sure she drops down onto him. Twelve inches of thick cock parts Jesse's warm thighs and then she releases him.
"Harry," Jesse mewls at the top of her lungs. "Oh, fuck, Harry! That's the spot I need!"
Harry feels Jesse's orgasm coming on faster. And Harry's races to meet Jesse. He keeps driving into her body, his throbbing cock entering her tightening cunt. Harry pushes a bit deeper inside of.
"Oh, I can't believe how fucking wet you get."
Super speed gives someone a super libido. Jesse plays with her nipples and the friction from her super fast fingers makes them feel really good.
Jesse's entire body vibrates and shakes all over Harry's cock the deeper she pushes him inside of her tightening pussy. She's closer to losing it all over his cock. She pulls Harry off of the bed so she can see him when she rides his cock.
Harry sits up so he can get a nice grab of Jesse's thick ass. She smiles when bouncing up and down on him. Jesse's perfect body descends down on him. Her warm walls stretch around Harry's hard cock. Jesse throws her head back with a few more pushes down onto his massive cock. It fills her tight pussy and makes Jesse shake with excitement. Her thighs close and open around him, and takes his hard cock inside of her.
"Keep it up."
Jesse presents her chest to Harry. Harry takes Jesse's hyper-sensitive nipple into his mouth and gives it a couple of sucks. She grinds her warm thighs around Harry's mighty rod. He sticks deep inside of her body with a couple more pushes.
"Baby, oh, it feels so fucking good," Jesse groans. "Does that cock feel good?"
Jesse makes it feel even better by expanding and retracting her walls. The goddess's body bounces down onto Harry. His thick balls slap against her ass when they rise up off of the bed. Jesse throws herself down onto Harry with a hunger dancing through her eyes.
"You keep that up and I'm going to explode," Harry tells her.
A grin of mischief passes over Jesse's face and she rides Harry's cock at a hyper-fast speed. She sticks Harry's big cock inside of her body and releases it with a couple of hard pumps. Harry holds onto Jesse and guides her down his pole to the base of his cock.
"Go ahead!" Jesse encourages him. "Explode! Cum inside me!"
Those balls reach their full capacity. Harry pushes deep inside of Jesse. Their bodies meld together with a blur. Harry hears a surprised whimper from outside of the room, which suddenly grows silent. Harry smashes his hard cock inside of Jesse's tightening twat.
She cums just seconds before Harry does. His balls let their bounty into Jesse. Jesse bounces up and down, her beautiful breasts blurring in Harry's line of sight. It makes things feel almost that more naughty, especially when Harry is able to keep up and feel her breasts as they jiggle at super speed.
Jesse takes all of Harry's milky load into her pussy. He drives his spewing cock inside of her tight pussy. Every last drop is not wasted by Jesse. She makes sure to milk Harry dry of this load before sliding off of them.
Her tongue rotates around his cock at super speed, and cleans it up. Jesse decides to give him one super-fast handjob for the road.
Harry's cock receives a going over like nothing before. Jesse's hand moves like a blur when jerking him off. Somehow, he manages to hold on for several minutes before shooting his cum into the air before Jesse to catch it on her tongue.
Things slow down, at least for the moment.
A pause, a labored breath, and then a knock on the door happens in quick succession. Jesse hands Harry his clothes and she moves over to get dressed quickly.
"Can I come in?" Alex asks.
"It's unlocked," Harry tells her.
Alex steps inside of the room. There's a look of frustration on her face. Jesse flashes her a knowing smile until Harry's arm darts around her waist and slides a hand down. A squeeze of Jesse's ass gets her to jump up and allows a soft moan to escape through her throat.
"Astra and Alia are back," Alex says in her businesslike tone. "And they have some intel about Black Zero which could be a problem."
"Lead the way," Harry offers with a smile.
The two follow Alex, who acts like she didn't see a bit too much of them than she wanted to. Or how much the display turned her on.