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Team Alphanumeric
On the Hunt
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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Reviewer Responses
MaxJ1800: Tobey won't like the next time he' goes up against Team Alphanumeric. Becky would probably take back her position on Lexicon and re-build the military. Nope, it probably wouldn't matter to an overpowered bureaucracy like the Consortium that they are charging a 16 year old girl with a daughter.
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"Can you two watch Carina tonight? Becky and I need some alone time."
"Doesn't she have practice for that sport she plays?" Emma states.
"Yes, but she'll be back and I'm going to dote on her. I don't need Carina bothering us."
"Emma can watch the kid, but I'm going after some big game tonight." Caelum states.
"What are you planning?"
"To take out one of our enemies...,I'm going after the Lexiconian weapon."
"Caelum...," Emma starts with a worried tone.
"I'll be fine. So, why the doting session?" Caelum asks.
"She's not feeling too good about herself ever since that last encounter with Tobey. I figure it's time for a romantic night." Tim replies. Good luck."
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'Now, if I were a crazed Lexiconian who went around raping women, where would I...,ahhh, where the prostitutes are.' X² says and hides in a darken alleyway. 'He's here, somewhere, watching. Well, you'll have to show yourself sometime, and I've got all night.'
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Tim lights the last candle in the bathroom. He smiles at the scent they were producing. He quickly heads outside and floats up to see if she was coming. Seeing that Becky was about ten minutes away, he quickly goes back inside.
"Huggy, she'll be here in less than ten minutes. I've got a towel in the dryer warming up. Give me about fifteen minutes and knock on the door. Once you give me the towel, help Emma keep Carina distracted." Tim instructs and Huggy nods.
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"And the rat comes to get the cheese." X² quietly says watching as the crazed rapist comes towards the unexpected lady of the night with a knife. X² then charges and meets the Lexiconian weapon head on. The would be attack is smashed into the ground, but he quickly gets back up.
"Who are you and why are you getting in the way?" he asks eyes a blaze with insanity.
"I've heard about you. I know what you really are. You came to the wrong city, fucker. This particular city has a better protection plan than any city on the planet, Lexiconian."
"How do you know that!?"
"I'm a Decimalian...,a super soldier, just like you, bitch."
"You're from the planet Decimal? why are you attacking me? I'm not part of that war."
"The war is over, dumb ass. Now, if you wish to rape anyone else in this city, you'll have to go through me." X² says smirking. The Lexiconian fumes and charges.
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"Hey, how'd practice go?" Tim asks Becky as she comes in through the front door.
"Good...,where's Carina?"
"Emma is watching her." Tim states.
"Alright mister," Becky begins, "what are you up to?"
"This," Tim says and Becky squeals in laughter as Tim scoops her up in his arms and dashes upstairs. She's put back on her feet in the candle lit bathroom. She turns to Tim smiling at the romantic gesture.
"You're too good to me." Becky comments.
"You're my girlfriend, I'm allowed to dote on you." Tim replies and begins to remove Becky's shoes. She lifts first her left then her right leg as Tim takes off both shoe and sock. He smiles and Becky raises her arms and Tim removes her shirt. He then helps her out of her pants leaving her clad in bra and panties. The bra straps are unclasped and it too falls to the floor. The final garment is removed and Tim, after removing his own shirt, lifts Becky back into his arms and gently lowers her into the hot, soapy water.
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"Just...,what...,the...,hell...are you!" the Lexiconian mad man shouts.
"Hah, it appears the planet Lexicon sucked at creating super soldiers. Decimal created three and all three of them are on the planet."
"What?" the Lexiconian gasps out.
"That's right, all three X weapons are here on Earth. Your arrival on Earth was an accident that has led to suffering. I'm going to teach you the true meaning of suffering."
"Not today!" the Lexiconian shouts and runs down an alley. X² pursues his fleeing foe.
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"Mmmmm!" Becky moans in pleasure as her favorite Decimalian washes her. "Have I told you how much I adore you?"
"Hmmm, I think you were about to...,close your eyes, we've got to get your hair." Tim instructs and he starts scrubbing the shampoo into her scalp.
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"You can't run forever! You're just a weak Lexiconian accident!" X² taunts.
"Fuck you!" the Lexiconian retorts.
"Nope, that's Emma's job!" X² replies. He knew that his taunting was getting to the psychopathic Lexiconian.
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"Alright, who was waiting outside the door with the towel?" Becky asks with a coy smile.
"Huggy." Tim simply answers drying her off. Tim grins mischievously and lowers himself to his knees. "I'll have to use a different towel for...," he says and Becky feels his tongue start licking at her pussy. He puts first her left then her right over each of his shoulders and stands up. This makes his tongue go even deeper into her. He backs up against the door and continues his treatment on her pussy.
"Ooooo!" she cries feeling an orgasm building. Tim slows his tongue's movement trying to hold her right on the edge as long as he could. If he were human, the position would have been a strain on him, but his Decimalian X weapon blood made this easy for him. He finally has mercy on Becky and licks with fervor and she shouts out his name as she cums.
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"Damn, where did...,shit! He went into the sewers! Fucking ass hole." X² swears. "Next time then, dick.:" he snarls and flies off.
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"Mmmm...,mmmm....,mmmmm....,mmmm! Fuck me!" Becky shouts. Tim smirks enjoying that his thrusting manhood could make the normally vocabulary tight Lexiconian start using such fowl language. Her legs wrap tightly around Tim trying to pull him in even deeper. He wasn't moving fast or hard enough.
"More!" she snarls. "I need it harder!" she continues. Tim starts slamming his groin into her pussy. Then it hit...,an orgasm that sent Becky into heaven. Tim could feel the walls of her pussy milking, tugging at his prick. His eyes roll into the back of his head and with one more might thrust, he feeds her pussy his seed. The two lie next to each other basking in the afterglow. Becky then rolls over to wrap an arm and leg around Tim.
"How did you know I needed that?"
"You weren't exactly the same after Tobey did what he did. I decided to try and fix that problem. Did I do a good job?"
"I could get use to you bathing me." she says smiling. Tim snuggles against his Lexiconian lover and the two fall asleep.
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Consortium Space...,
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"We have our orders...,the Lexiconian is to be taken by any means necessary. Her world shall answer for the crimes it has committed." the captain of one of the Consortium security ships states to the small strike force of ships that made up the task force heading for Earth. A much larger fleet would be dispatched to Decimal to take their military leaders. Soon, the two warring planets would realize that war has its consequences.
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