There's a Bad Bloom On the Rise | By : jackrabbit Category: +S through Z > W.I.T.C.H. Views: 6167 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Taranee and Flora sat in front of the TV, watching the increasingly bizarre news. The second night of the reign of terror under the Dark Drops had been worse than the first. Not in the number of attacks, which was about the same as the first night, but in their boldness and more violent nature. The victims were now suffering more physical abuse and more of them were spending time in the hospital. No one had been killed yet, but two victims were in comas.
The evil Bloom and Flora duplicates had apparently been annoyed by a reduction in targets, as unescorted women were pretty much nonexistent after the first night. Apparently in retaliation, now they were attacking those who had escorts, which shocked the hell out of everyone. And the attacks were successful, which put the city into an absolute panic. In come cases, they would just snatch the victim away from her protector, like an eagle grabbing a rodent, and carry the prey to the top of a building before assulting her. Needless to say, the police had to adjust their assumption that the wings were just part of the costume and made of plastic. Other times, the Dark Drops would simply overpower the escorts. In one instance the rapist, who had been identified as Dark Flora that time, laid out the woman’s entire family, including five young, strong men, then calmly ravaged the victim right there, in front of the family members who were still conscious.
Taranee rocked back and forth anxiously as she watched. “I can’t take this. We have to do something!”
“I know,” Flora agreed morosely. “If anything, I feel worse about this than you do. It’s not my city, but this is all my fault, and this shit is being done in my name.”
“With your face, anyway. Nobody but us knows what her name is.”
“You know what I mean. Should you call Will again?”
“She’ll call us if she has anything from Kandrakar. We don’t want to drive her crazy just because we’re going crazy.” Just then, Taranee’s phone rang. She looked at the caller ID. “Well fuck me, it’s her.” She answered it. “Tell me you have something.”
“You bet,” Will said. “Faragonda is here with me now. You guys go to your room and I’ll shuttle you here to the restaurant to hear the battle plan. We’re going to nail these psycho bitches.”
The two girls hurried to Taranee’s room. A few minutes later Will folded in, and handed the Heart to Taranee. “Make a drop. We won’t be gone long, but if your parents notice, it’ll be harder to get out tonight.”
Will briefed the Taranee drop. “Try to keep to yourself and not talk too much. Say you don’t feel like talking after watching the news. If anybody asks about Flora, she got an upset stomach from current events and is lying down.”
The girls bunched up some clothes under the sheets to simulate a nauseous Flora.
Will folded the three of them to Corny’s via Meridian Plains, where the same procedure was followed. The ever-increasing group passed through the bedrooms of the other Guardians, leaving a trail of astal drops behind them. Eventually they arrived in the basement of the restaurant, where all this had started.
Hay Lin recognized the older woman standing there. “Hi, Ms. Faragonda. Thanks for coming to help us.”
“You’re welcome, dear,” Faragonda said. She shook her head sadly. “I was obligated to. I cannot stand by and allow winx power to be used in this fashion. It’s intended to help people, not hurt them.”
The fairies and the Guardians sat down for the briefing.
“First,” Faragonda said, “as you may have surmised, the standard technique of simply saying the words ‘astral drop’ will not work.”
“We knew it wouldn’t be that easy,” Will said glumly.
“I’m afraid it’s going to be far worse than you expect. Capturing them is almost the easy part. Even fighting them will be comparatively pleasant. You are all nice girls. All of you will have a difficult time with what you have to do in order to get rid of the Dark Drops. In a way, you have to become like them temporarily.”
The girls looked at each other nervously. “In what way?” Will asked, an anxious note in her voice.
“The Dark Drops gain anchor power whenever they assrape someone. Note that this is separate from their winx power. This power allows them to remain in existence by anchoring them in reality. The more women they rape, the firmer a hold they get on existence and the harder it is to get rid of them. In order to drain that power, you have to assrape them.”
The Guardians and the fairies gasped in shock. “You can’t be serious.”
“I’m afraid I am. You’re going to have to gang rape both Dark Bloom and Dark Flora. Once you finally drain all the power anchoring them to reality, only then can they be sent back to nonexistence.”
“Oh my god,” Hay Lin said. “I can’t rape someone. I’m just not like that.”
“I know, dear,” Faragonda said sympathetically. “But you’ll have to.” She addressed the group again. “And it gets worse.”
“Worse?” Corny echoed. “Oh shit!”
“Oh shit indeed,” Faragonda acknowleged. “All of you have noticed the brutality of the rapes.”
“No duh,” Corny said. “I noticed it all right. The excruciating pain in my asshole was my first clue.”
“Hush, Corny,” Will said. “We need to hear this.”
“Hmmm, yes,” Faragonda said. “I am sorry about your suffering, dear. That’s what we are trying to solve. Anyway, the brutality is partly because the Dark Drops simply have a brutal nature, along with their other vile characteristics. But it also allows them to gain even more anchor power. The more vicious the rape, the more power is generated, and the more, er, value it has for them.”
“Oh, fuck,” Taranee said. “That means...that means we have to behave like that when we rape them, in order to drain all that power.”
“Yes, that’s what I’m getting at. Brutal assrapes on your part will drain the power better. If you do, er, ‘gentle rapes’ for lack of a better term, it drains less power and you will have to do it many more times to fully drain them. And the more times they must be raped, the more chance that they will break free and you have to start all over again.”
“I see what you mean about us having to behave like them,” Will said soberly. “We have to assrape them as violently as we possibly can, simply fuck the shit out of them. And I guess beat them up too. Which is what they are doing.”
“And you have to do it as quickly as possible. Again, so there is less chance of escape. Which means a nonstop gang rape, with some of you fucking and the others recharging for the next round. You have to cum in their ass for the rape to count in the power drain.”
“Wow,” Hay Lin said unhappily.
“The problem is,” Bloom said, “there are only seven of us. In a normal gang rape, that would be sufficient, but it may not be enough for one as hard and fast as this one is going to be. We may not have enough reload time. We need more dicks into the fray, so there is a longer rotation between shots.”
“A normal gang rape?” Irma echoed.
“Matt and Caleb will help,” Will said. “They know about the magic shit. The other boyfriends don’t. Matt and Caleb aren’t magic, but they have dicks. What else do you need for a gang rape?”
“I’ll try to contact the rest of the Winx Club,” Bloom said. “And Sky and the other Red Fountain guys.”
“All right. We’ll work out the transportation. I guess there’s nothing for the rest of you to do until tonight. We’ll meet back here just after the sun goes down and then the hunt will start. The earlier we get out there, the fewer new victims before we take them down.”
“If we can take them down,” Taranee amended.
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